Chapter 20
Blaze
I’m not worried about leaving Victoria alone with Kinsley.
In fact, I’m glad she kicked me out. I might have been concerned if she hadn’t.
I know she’s making sure Victoria doesn’t feel pressured, and that’s important.
It means she pays very close attention to all her patients and cares about whether or not they’re in safe relationships.
Eventually, Kinsley pops out of the exam room. “You can come back in.”
I follow her.
“Couple of things,” Kinsley says, looking at me. “Nipple play is totally fine and safe, but like I’ve told a few of your cousins, don’t use a pump or suck too hard on her breasts while she’s pregnant. Overstimulation can cause a woman to go into labor.”
“Got it.” I’m grateful for the advice.
She narrows her gaze at me, her expression serious.
“I know you were feeling her out and figured out she has a humiliation kink. Make sure you don’t abuse that knowledge.
Just because she’s able to respond the way you want in front of me, a professional and a doctor, doesn’t mean she won’t slap you if you were to pull her pants down and spank her in front of a stranger. ”
I chuckle. “I would never expose her in front of a stranger. I promise. I won’t expose her to my male cousins, either.
I don’t like the idea of it. If she craves a certain amount of humiliation, I’ll take my cues from Victoria and give her what she needs in a way that doesn’t cross my own boundaries.
I’m not interested in sharing my girl’s body with other men. Hard line.”
“Good. I gave her my number. Don’t take away her phone either. She’s new to kink. She needs to be able to call someone if she has concerns.”
“Done.” Damn, I’m glad we came here. This was more valuable than I expected.
I really did bring her primarily to ease her mind about her hymen.
I wasn’t aware she had a humiliation kink until the exam started.
Now I know. I’ll have to think about ways to fulfill that for her without compromising my own values.
Kinsley turns back to Victoria. “Did I at least alleviate your concerns about your hymen?”
“Yes. Thank you,” she murmurs.
“You’re still scared, though, aren’t you?”
Victoria inhales deeply. “Yeah. I guess everyone is.”
“That’s true. Some more than others. It’s totally normal.
I’ll be honest with you. I can’t know for sure exactly how tight the stretch will be or how painful the first thrust might be, but I can say that it’s kind of unavoidable.
It would be the same if I did it in the office, or you did it with a large dildo, or it happened while having sex. ”
“Okay.”
Kinsley glances at me and then turns back to Victoria. “Your dominant boyfriend obviously wants to be the one to fully claim your virginity in the most basic sense of the term, like a grunting caveman. If you’re okay with that, fine. If you’re not, don’t do it.”
Victoria nods. “Okay.” She cracks a smile, though. “He is kind of a caveman.”
“Understatement of the year.” Kinsley backs up and opens the door. “I’ll leave you to get dressed. Stay off that leg as much as possible.”
“I will.”
As soon as Kinsley has gone, I move in, crowd Victoria, and cup her face with both hands. “Do you have any idea how hard my cock is?”
She smiles coyly. “I might have noticed.”
“Sassy girl.”
“Are you going to spank me?” she prods.
“So naughty, too.” I’m relieved, though. She’s not the least bit upset by this visit. “Is that what you want? Me to spank you here in the office so you’ll have to stifle your cries while Kinsley hears my palm striking your bottom?”
Her cheeks turn pink. She bites her lip and stares at me.
I groan. Shit. She’s going to be a handful.
“What I want to do is lean you back, put your legs in those stirrups again, and eat your cunt until you scream. Would that embarrass you?”
She gasps. “Yes.”
“Well, naughty girl. I’m not going to do that either. Instead, I’m going to put your clothes back on and take you home. You do need a firm spanking, but you’ll have to wait until I decide the time and location are right.”
She shivers delightfully. “Okay.”
I peel the ridiculous paper gown off her shoulders and push it to the table. “Spread your legs, naughty girl.”
She obeys me.
I point between them. “Look at the mess you made.”
Her head tips down, and she whimpers.
“You soaked the table with your needy juices,” I tsk her. “Such a dirty girl getting all horny from a medical exam.”
Victoria tips her head back, biting her lip. Her eyes are wide. She’s not contrite. She’s playing along.
I grab her panties from the chair where I’d set her clothes when I undressed her. After squatting in front of her, I draw them up her legs. “Use your hands to lift your bottom, baby.”
She obeys me, letting me pull the cotton bikini panties up to settle them in place. I palm her pussy over the gusset. “I could have wiped away your juices and the lube, but I think you should ride home wearing soaked panties to have the reminder of how naughty your pussy is.”
I grab her dress next and lower it over her head. This is the only other dress she owns. It’s a pale-yellow cotton T-shirt dress. Innocent and youthful. I’ve already ordered more.
No wonder she doesn’t mind not wearing a bra. She probably gets tingly from the slight exposure. The knowledge that people might see her little nipples poking through the light material.
I can live with that. I won’t let people see her tits directly, but if she gets titillated by her own hard nipples and loose-hanging breasts, then I’ll be sure to buy her dresses that embarrass her.
I bet she’ll be a bit more humiliated when her breasts get bigger and press against the front of her shirts and dresses.
At some point, I’ll have to put a bra on her, of course.
Right now, it’s not a big deal. I’m sure half the people her age go out in public without wearing a bra, especially women with small, perky tits that are high and tight. I’ve seen it. It’s common.
She said she mostly only goes without a bra when she’s wearing bulkier clothes and no one can see her nipples. But that’s about to change.
I have more information about her now.
After putting her sandals back on, I scoop her off the table and settle her on my hip. “Hold on to my neck, naughty girl.”
She squeals. “I’m going to get your shirt wet.”
I chuckle and kiss her. “Baby, your pussy is going to soak the side of my shirt. How are you going to explain that to everyone in the house?”
Her cheeks turn that delightful shade of pink again. “You’re so fucking filthy.” But she holds me tighter, grabbing my face, and kissing me on the lips. “I’ve lost my mind.”
I laugh as I carry her from the room.
When we get to the reception area, Kinsley stands from the desk. “By the way, I’m never visiting that mansion when there’s a single man around. Someone better let me know when another neanderthal arrives. I need a warning.”
I laugh, taking no offense. “I’ll spread the word, but good luck with that. Victoria didn’t come to the mansion. I found her at the bottom of a ravine, remember?”
Kinsley groans dramatically. “Still. Warn a gal, will ya?” She looks at Victoria. “Please text me or call when another Wilde shows up.”
Victoria giggles. “Will do.”