“I thought we’d have to perform mouth-to-mouth resuscitation for a minute,” Angel said. “Is the patient stable, Dr. Blade?”
“I think mouth-to-mouth might be in order. Just for good measure.” He took her chin in one hand and tilted her head back with the other. His mouth came down and claimed hers. Instead of a breath of air, his tongue invaded her mouth and circled its circumference. She kissed him back with intensity.
“I think the patient will live,” he told Angel with a smile.
“Perfect. Now, Dr. Blade, if I remember correctly, you need a prostate exam.”
“That’s correct, Doc.”
Angel retrieved the warmed gel from its holder and poured a generous amount on the gloved fingertips of his right hand and held it up. The large round light on the ceiling reflected the glob of gel as he approached Tommy. “I promise not to be gentle.” He tugged the belt buckle on Tommy’s jeans until it became free, then yanked Tommy’s briefs and jeans down to his knees, all one-handed.
“Kindly bend over, Dr. Blade.”
Tommy propped himself up on the palms of his hands, which were stationed between Jessi’s thighs.
She pushed his mane of hair out of his eyes. “Just relax and do what the handsome doctor says.”
She watched the serious consternation that passed across Angel’s face as he took on the role of prostate doctor. With his lube-covered hand still held in front of him, he cupped Tommy’s balls with the other hand and shuffled them in his palm.
Tommy inhaled a deep breath and tensed, but a haze covered his eyes.
Angel groped Tommy’s sac harder. “How does that feel, Dr. Blade?”
Tommy swallowed hard. “Like you’re crushing my nuts – in a good way. How do they feel to you?”
“They feel nice and round, and I think they’d fit perfectly in my mouth. We’ll have to experiment with that later. The lubrication on my fingers is thinning. If I don’t conclude my examination, I may be forced to penetrate your bottom dry.”
Tommy’s eyes widened.
Jessi couldn’t really see what Angel was doing, only the concentration in his eyes. He played the role well. She watched Tommy’s face as Angel prodded him from behind. He was doubled over with his mouth slightly open. His eyes grew hooded as Angel continued his exploration, then he grunted loudly, and the blue of his eyes disappeared behind his lids for a brief moment. Angel grabbed a handful of Tommy’s hair with his free hand and jerked Tommy’s head back, which caused him to emit another loud grunt.
Jessi shifted her position so she could see Angel better, yet still watch the bliss that was displayed across Tommy’s face. Angel plunged his fingers in and out of Tommy’s bottom with a slight rotation, and she imagined his fingers seeking the spot that made Tommy shudder and stroking it relentlessly, the same way she often did. Tommy jerked and the recliner shook. The clamps tugged on Jessi’s nipples with a ferocious bite. It ignited another trail of fire inside of her. Tommy must have been experiencing the same bout of painful pleasure because he reached up and licked one of her nipples. It was a soothing lick of warm wetness around the cold steel. She ran her fingers through his hair and pulled him up for a kiss. The clamps on his nipples collided with hers. Metal on metal. She wiggled underneath him until his cock was pressed against her pussy and rubbed herself against him. She was ready to come again and wanted Tommy inside her, while Angel was inside him. She brought her knees up so her pelvis offered him a wet, waiting receptacle.
Angel ripped off his gloves and threw the too-tight doctor’s coat on the floor. He dropped his pants and thrust himself inside Tommy, which pushed Tommy’s cock right inside Jessi’s pussy without resistance or guidance. The feeling of finally being penetrated made Jessi groan like an animal.
Angel was always the driving force behind their love-making, and their little role play of doctor/doctor/patient set him off on a tangent. He thrust himself into Tommy, hard and deep, which drove Tommy inside of Jessi with a hammering force. Both she and Tommy hung onto the armrests of the chair while Angel pummeled them both into a writhing, heaving, sweating frenzy. The clamps on her nipples clanged against Tommy’s. Everything tingled and her nerve endings were ablaze. Tommy came first and covered her insides with a layer of warm fluid. He buried his face in her neck and grunted with each thrust from behind, but otherwise remained lifeless.
Every membrane of Jessi’s body was shuddering with ecstasy. She couldn’t remember the last time her body felt so many different sensations gnawing at every pore. One last thrust from Angel, and she exploded at the same time he did. Tommy flailed between them like a rag doll, while Angel pummeled him from the back and Jessi thrust her hips into him from the front. Gradually, her moans quieted, Tommy’s grunts ceased, and Angel’s panting abated. The three of them remained connected, body and soul. All was quiet. There was silence. They exchanged uneasy glances with one another as they all suddenly remembered they had been in the doctor’s office for an indeterminate amount of time.