The Winemaker's Dinner: Entrée (29 page)

She rolled over and nudged Ivan awake.

“What?” he mumbled without opening his eyes.

“Explain to me how you treat women’s sexual health.”

His eyebrows furrowed. “What?”

“What is sexual augmentation? I’ve never really asked you.”

“Better orgasm for a better tomorrow,” he quipped.

“Why have you never used it on me?”

He cranked one eye open and studied her for a moment, then closed it again. A smile played on his lips as he pulled her close. “I don’t think you need it. You come like a champ.”

Giggling, she slapped his shoulder.

“Ow!”

“I want the full consult.
Now
.”

His eyes flew open, and the grin on his face grew wider.

“I’ll pay you,” she said reaching for what she knew would get his attention.

“Is that right?” he inquired as she stroked his dick. “You want to become my patient? Papers and all? The full shebang?”

“Yes, doctor.”

He assessed her for another moment, then smiled. “Well, then, you’d better get dressed. You don’t want to miss your appointment.”

“Really? You’ll do it?” Jaden matched his smile and gave him a quick kiss.

He sat up to glance at his phone. “I just happen to have an opening in my schedule. Twenty minutes in the living room, Ms. Thorne. Don’t be late.”

She threw back the covers and jumped out of bed, rushing to choose an outfit and get ready for what was sure to be some kinky sex. As she rifled through her belongings she felt him behind her. She turned, and he handed her an iPad with a patient history form open on the screen.

“Please fill this out, Ms. Thorne. The doctor will be with you shortly. And take this.” He dropped a small, round greenish pill into her hand.

She gave him a questioning look. “Don’t you usually discuss first, prescribe later?”

He shrugged. “You want the full consult, right? Fill out that form and put that under your tongue to dissolve.”

“Oookay,” she said with a sultry smile. “And if this is the full consult, I want the lab coat on, doctor.”

“It’s the full consult, Ms. Thorne, I assure you. I only put the lab coat on for VIP clients, so you’d better be paying well,” he called as he disappeared.

Settling on black pants, red heels, and a red blouse, she opted for buttoned-up sexy, rather than the lift-my-skirt-up-and-fuck-me-hard attire she knew he liked. This was business, and she meant it. Making a quick pit stop in the bathroom to prepare, she ran a comb through her hair, brushed her teeth, and dabbed on some makeup. Then she grabbed the iPad and headed for the couch, placing the small pill under her tongue as she’d been instructed.

“Mmmmm…kiwi,” she said to herself as she began to type.

Name
:
Jaden Thorne

Sex
:
Hard and deep…I mean, female

Age
:
27

Birthday
:
September 11

Chief Complaint/Reason For Visit:
I want to come harder and more frequently with my boyfriend!

Past Medical History/Past Surgical History
:
None

Family History:
High blood pressure—Mom; High cholesterol—Dad

Tobacco?
Fuck no.

Alcohol?
When the spirit moves me

She stopped before the next two questions. These needed to be answered in just the right way.

Marital Status
:
Open to adjustment

Living Arrangement
:
Alone, unfortunately

Yes, that should do.

Allergies
:
None

Medications
:
Birth control, and whatever is currently dissolving under my tongue

REVIEW OF SYSTEMS

After scanning the next batch of questions, she decided to click “normal” after each one. At present, there wasn’t much of anything wrong that couldn’t be fixed by her boyfriend living closer.

General, Psych, Cardio, Pulmonary, and GI all received normal checkmarks. But she did find a few spots in need of comment.

Breast
:
Needs fondling

Gyn
:
Needs exam

Rectal
:
Already examined

She laughed to herself after this one and got a little turned on. Goodness, the doctor wasn’t even in yet.

And then he was. At that moment Ivan emerged from his bedroom and rounded the corner. She swallowed hard. He’d dressed his part tip to toe. All he needed was theme music as he approached her with a whole new aura—one she hadn’t seen before. He was in professional mode, and yet also dripping with raw, sexual power.

His hair hung around his collar, and he’d shaved. His dress shirt was open at the neck, exposing a bit of his smooth chest, and the whole package was wrapped in that gorgeous white coat. The stethoscope around his neck drove her even more wild.
I hope he uses that.
She wanted to jump off the couch and fuck him on the spot, but that would break character, and she wasn’t about to ruin her own fantasy.

“Good morning, doctor,” she said in a sultry voice.

“Morning, Ms. Thorne. How are you today?” He took a seat in front of her and crossed his legs. A wave of his cologne washed over her, and she grew even more damp. He picked up the tablet and began reading. After a moment he stifled a laugh.

“What?” she asked innocently.

“Well, I want to thank you for filling out your paperwork so thoroughly. Your suggestions are quite helpful.”

She smiled.

“Let’s see…So you want more, and more explosive, orgasms, and it seems you need some examining.”

“Yes. That’s correct.”

“Well, let’s get you checked out and see if we can’t move you toward your goals immediately.”

As he came closer, she began to feel oddly on edge, excited and a bit flushed all over.
What is this?
she thought.
Is role playing my thing?

Ivan took a seat beside her, and they exchanged smiles. “Sit up straight and unbutton the top of your blouse,” he instructed.

Once she’d complied, he slipped the stethoscope from his neck and placed it against her chest through the open neck of her shirt. The cold steel felt exhilarating on her skin, particularly in contrast to his warm, firm hand on her back. She felt herself flush with him so near. It was as if he had her under some intoxicating spell.

“You’re tachycardic,” he said in a low, authoritative tone.

Her breath hitched a little. “And what does that mean?” She looked into his eyes.

“It can mean a few things. Maybe you’re overweight and need to increase your heart rate to pump more blood to your massive body.”

She laughed out loud.

“Yes, I can see that isn’t the case. Maybe you don’t have enough blood in your system, but that is also unlikely. This could be a side effect of too much alcohol, caffeine, or medication, but those are also unlikely considering the timing and your answers. An electrical problem could cause your heart to beat frantically for no reason, but you’re healthy with no cardiac history. Hmmm…” He paused for a moment, and his hands crept toward her already hard nipples. “The only reasonable conclusion I can draw is that you’re sexually aroused and anxious to maximize your orgasmic potential. We’ll have to test a few things.”

Jaden knew this consult was about to take a dirty turn. “And what test will confirm that?”

“I’ll have to do an in-depth pelvic exam, along with a sexual enhancement challenge where I cause you to orgasm and gauge its intensity,” he explained calmly. “Do you consent to such a procedure?”

“I insist.” Just the thought of him inside her made her slippery wet.

“First you must sign this.” He grabbed a paper and pen from the table and handed them to her.

“Okay.” She scribbled
Jaden Elizabeth Thorne
across the paper.

“We’ll begin with a full-body exam. I’ll need you to stand up for me and remove your pants and blouse,” he explained in that same authoritative voice. “Slowly.”

Without hesitation she stood and began to remove her clothing, watching him as he watched her undress. She let her pants slide down, exposing her frilly white boy shorts. When she bent to remove her heels, he stopped her. “Leave the shoes on. Everything else should be taken off immediately.”

She arched her eyebrows, then slowly unbuttoned her shirt. She could tell he was hard by the way he was sitting.
I fucking love this so much
.

When the last button came undone, she let her shirt fall off her back and onto the floor. She stood in front of him in nothing but boy shorts and high heels, enjoying the way his eyes drifted over her body.

“Turn around so I can check for any signs of scoliosis.”

Doing a one-eighty, she turned and stuck out the ass he loved for inspection. He placed his hand on her back, and she gasped as a new shot of lust flushed warm on her skin. He ran a finger up and down her spine, checking every vertebra. Every touch was a jolt of pleasure that ran through her nervous system like brush fire.

His thumbs came to rest on her hips, and she felt him dig into the two dimples just above the crack of her ass. “Checking for symmetry,” he murmured. “Bend over.” It wasn’t a request.

“Yes, doctor.” She bent to touch the floor. She felt his firm cock brush the side of her hip.
Oh, I want that
.

“Come back up slowly.”

She stood and straightened her spine once more.

“All right, Ms. Thorne. Please lay on the floor. On your back.”

Jaden arranged herself on the plush carpet. He knelt beside her.

“Cross your arms.” He rolled her toward him, cupped one hand around her spine, and lowered her back to the floor with his hand under her. “Do you trust me?”

Absorbed in the moment, she just nodded.

“Then breathe in…and out,” he instructed, placing his other hand on her crossed arms.

As she exhaled he drove the full force of his weight directly though her and into the floor, eliciting a string of cracks and crunches from her spine. Shots of ecstasy burst through her body as she nearly came at the sensation of her back orgasming in such a way. “Holy shit!”

Ivan didn’t say a word, but a smile played on his lips as he repositioned himself near her head.

“That was—”

“Shhh…we aren’t done yet.”

God, she wanted him.

He placed his hands around her neck, and Jaden was surprised that no fear or inhibition bubbled up in her. She just laid there—topless in high heels—and let her personal physician do his work. Taking her head in one hand and her neck in another, he transitioned her neck to the left, bent her head right, then rotated everything left. “Relax and breathe in…and out.”

As she did so he gave another quick thrust that, as with her back, yielded cracks and crunches and felt like an orgasm in her neck. “Oh my God! I love that.”

He set up the same position on the opposite side.

Crack-crunch, crack-crunch.
Again her neck orgasmed.

“Fuck!”

He bit back a smile and held out his hand to help her stand. “It’s time for your pelvic exam. I need you to remove your panties and sit on the side of the couch.”

She hitched her thumbs into the elastic and began to shimmy them down.

“Slowly,” he demanded. “You must do it slowly.”

In slow motion, she moved to the couch and pulled her boy shorts down, exposing everything she had. She leaned back on her elbows and spread her legs wide, inviting him to do his job.

After a moment he sauntered over and knelt in front of his patient. “Are you ready for your pelvic exam, Ms. Thorne?”

Sucking on her fingers, she nodded.

He reached under her hips and pulled her to lie on her back. He hooked her legs around his elbows and inched her closer and closer to the edge of the couch until her hips teetered at the precipice. Then he went to work.

“Let’s see here. Your labium major is smooth and soft. Good start,” he said, stroking the outside of her pussy with his fingers.

The second he touched her, her heart raced in anticipation.

Then he spreading her outer lips and moved deeper. “Your labia minor is extremely wet, indicating you are primed for sexual activity. Your clitoris is becoming engorged with blood and is much more sensitive thanks to the nitric oxide in your system.” He leaned in and licked her fully exposed clit, just about causing her to come on the spot, and her legs nearly crushed his head. Without a word he returned to his kneeling position and continued his exam.