Tempted by My Billionaire’s Doctor 2: A BBW Medical Humiliating Backdoor First Time Menage (Detested and Inspected) by Kinsey Grey
Authors: Kinsey Grey
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What’s Inside
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Lightning fear bolted up my spine. Goosebumps popped out on my arms and legs. My fat, useless tongue made it hard to breathe. A sheen of sweat licked my skin.
My asshole clinched tight. My pussy did too. The pressure of Dr. Fox’s finger inside me a pleasing confusion.
“You don’t need to examine me there,” I said. My words came out meek and scared. It wasn’t acting. I was a virgin. That meant I was doubly a butt virgin.
“Hiding something, Charlie? Proceed with the exam.”
“You sure, Captain?”
“I’ll leave no stone unturned where the good name of my family is concerned,” Captain Barclay said.
“Aye, aye, Captain,” Dr. Fox said.
At least he’d have his finger out of my pussy. At least I wouldn’t have to reign in my body and its unexpected and unwelcome response. I hated that my body was climbing toward climax. To a shameful orgasm that I hoped would never come.
That was something.
Dr. Fox’s fingers left my clit.
I shuddered. Thankful for the diminished sensation. The last thing I wanted was to come all over him. It would do nothing but validate Captain Barclay’s low opinion of me.
I couldn’t let myself come. I had to hold it in. For Ashton. For our future.
Any second now and Dr. Fox’s long finger would let my pussy relax. Let me catch a breath.
Then another finger pressed into my pussy.
“Oh god,” I said. “Oh please. Too much.”
“Borrowing some lube,” Dr. Fox. “If you think proper lubrication is important for your honeypot, you’d better believe it’s a big deal for your backside.”
My butt clinched again. It did not like being talked about.
I agreed.
The pressure of two fingers inside me was intense. Wonderful. In the worst way.
He pulled a finger out and then pressed it on my starfish. On the tight ring of muscle that had never once had anything come close to going in it.
Captain Barclay’s cock was stiff and huge. His pants circled around his knees. His large belly competed with his cock in drawing my attention. One he was born with. One he consumed his way to. Greed and power. Belly and cock.
I wanted to fuck him so hard. Fuck him over so hard, rather.
Dr. Fox’s fingertip burrowed its way into my clenched gate. It wasn’t consciously locked tight. It was doing its own thing. Like a door with hinges that swung only one way. Jamming it in the other way took effort.
Once inside, the length of his wet finger slipped all the way in. The sensation, together with his finger still slipping in and out of my pussy, was too much. I bit my lip to stop from coming.
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CHAPTER ONE
Captain Barclay unzipped his pants and reached inside. A bear with a paw down its pants. Dr. Fox stooped between my legs regarding my exposed pussy like a ripe piece of fruit. The glare of the lights above felt like a spotlight on stage.
The world watched. God watched. Ashton watched. Somehow, everyone knew my shame.
My shame of what was to come.
There could be no doubt the way these two lechers eyeballed me.
I could scream bloody murder. Hope that someone heard me and came before anything more happened. Considering the outrageous size of the Singular, the largest super-yacht in the world, I doubted my voice would carry far enough.
And even if it did, what would happen? The exam would be over. Captain Barclay would end my relationship with Ashton faster than my heart could stop beating.
I loved Ashton so much.
Enough to endure this examination. I could do it for him. For my parents too. The only thing better than securing my future with Ashton was if I could do it on the back of also cowing Captain Barclay. Knock his pompous hide to the ground. For my parents. For the home they lost to foreclosure. To the very bank that was the crown jewel in the Barclay’s empire. The bank was a faceless beast. But Captain Barclay wasn’t.
His treacherous grin was two feet from my pussy. He had to be destroyed. Admittedly, I was the least
* * * * *
Lightning fear bolted up my spine. Goosebumps popped out on my arms and legs. My fat, useless tongue made it hard to breathe. A sheen of sweat licked my skin.
My asshole clinched tight. My pussy did too. The pressure of Dr. Fox’s finger inside me a pleasing confusion.
“You don’t need to examine me there,” I said. My words came out meek and scared. It wasn’t acting. I was a virgin. That meant I was doubly a butt virgin.
“Hiding something, Charlie? Proceed with the exam.”
“You sure, Captain?”
“I’ll leave no stone unturned where the good name of my family is concerned,” Captain Barclay said.
“Aye, aye, Captain,” Dr. Fox said.
At least he’d have his finger out of my pussy. At least I wouldn’t have to reign in my body and its unexpected and unwelcome response. I hated that my body was climbing toward climax. To a shameful orgasm that I hoped would never come.
That was something.
Dr. Fox’s fingers left my clit.
I shuddered. Thankful for the diminished sensation. The last thing I wanted was to come all over him. It would do nothing but validate Captain Barclay’s low opinion of me.
I couldn’t let myself come. I had to hold it in. For Ashton. For our future.
Any second now and Dr. Fox’s long finger would let my pussy relax. Let me catch a breath.
Then another finger pressed into my pussy.
“Oh god,” I said. “Oh please. Too much.”
“Borrowing some lube,” Dr. Fox. “If you think proper lubrication is important for your honeypot, you’d better believe it’s a big deal for your backside.”
My butt clinched again. It did not like being talked about.
I agreed.
The pressure of two fingers inside me was intense. Wonderful. In the worst way.
He pulled a finger out and then pressed it on my starfish. On the tight ring of muscle that had never once had anything come close to going in it.
Captain Barclay’s cock was stiff and huge. His pants circled around his knees. His large belly competed with his cock in drawing my attention. One he was born with. One he consumed his way to. Greed and power. Belly and cock.
I wanted to fuck him so hard. Fuck him over so hard, rather.
Dr. Fox’s fingertip burrowed its way into my clenched gate. It wasn’t consciously locked tight. It was doing its own thing. Like a door with hinges that swung only one way. Jamming it in the other way took effort.
Once inside, the length of his wet finger slipped all the way in. The sensation, together with his finger still slipping in and out of my pussy, was too much. I bit my lip to stop from coming.
* * * * *
CHAPTER ONE
Captain Barclay unzipped his pants and reached inside. A bear with a paw down its pants. Dr. Fox stooped between my legs regarding my exposed pussy like a ripe piece of fruit. The glare of the lights above felt like a spotlight on stage.
The world watched. God watched. Ashton watched. Somehow, everyone knew my shame.
My shame of what was to come.
There could be no doubt the way these two lechers eyeballed me.
I could scream bloody murder. Hope that someone heard me and came before anything more happened. Considering the outrageous size of the Singular, the largest super-yacht in the world, I doubted my voice would carry far enough.
And even if it did, what would happen? The exam would be over. Captain Barclay would end my relationship with Ashton faster than my heart could stop beating.
I loved Ashton so much.
Enough to endure this examination. I could do it for him. For my parents too. The only thing better than securing my future with Ashton was if I could do it on the back of also cowing Captain Barclay. Knock his pompous hide to the ground. For my parents. For the home they lost to foreclosure. To the very bank that was the crown jewel in the Barclay’s empire. The bank was a faceless beast. But Captain Barclay wasn’t.
His treacherous grin was two feet from my pussy. He had to be destroyed. Admittedly, I was the least
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