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Adult ++
Chapters:
57
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20,079
Reviews:
556
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Chapter Fifty-three
CHAPTER FIFTY-THREE
When the lift stopped, Roth pulled from his fiancé’s grasp. Keeping his voice cool per the game, he said, “I’ll wait in my office.” He walked up to the bedroom, closed the door, turned on the lamps, and remaining fully dressed, sat in the oversized chair.
After several minutes, a knock sounded.
“Come in.” He did not rise.
Adam opened the portal, stepping in and closing it behind. “Good Evening, Doctor Garrett. I’m Adam Taggart.”
“I know who you are. Why’ve you come to me? My examinations have a high price. You must have something serious on your mind.” Roth’s gut pulled tighter. He resisted the urge to adjust his swelling erection.
Adam’s violet eyes gleamed with challenge, even as his voice held an insecure note. “I’ve had a lot of sex, lately. I want to make sure I’m okay.”
Roth warmed to the game. “Why wouldn’t you be? Intercourse is perfectly healthy given you use safe practices.” His cock jumped. “Have you?”
Adam adopted an appealingly pseudo-submissive mien. “Yeah.”
“Then, what worries you?”
“I’ve been having sex with a man.” Adam reached up to slowly stroke his own belly despite the barrier of his shirt.
Roth considered the possible cardiac ramifications of this play and decided he could die happily. A wave of swells crashed, lending sound to their play. “Explain, please.”
“I’ve asked him to fuck me pretty hard.” His lover’s eyes sparkled despite his aura of quiet.
Roth stood. “Am I to understand you’re concerned about the effects?”
“Yes, doctor, I am.”
He suppressed a groan. “Undress, Mr. Taggart. I’ll have a look.” Roth watched his lover undress with considerable, increasing sexual avarice. “You’ve a very developed physique.”
Adam stepped from his final garment, standing bare and magnificent. “I take care of myself, sir.”
Roth longed to buckle and attack his baby. “I see.” He pointed to the bed. “Please lie down for me.”
“Of course.” Seduction flirted in Adam’s deep voice.
Beautiful bastard intended to make him suffer. Watching his lover stretch out upon his back, Roth steeled his resolve. He removed the lube from the nightstand and set it close. “You realize this requires an internal exam?”
“Yes, doctor.”
Adam’s perv might enjoy this scratching, but Roth’s newfound one might cause him to erupt in his pants. Motivated by dark desire, he ordered, “Bend your knees. Bring your feet closer to your buttocks and spread wide.”
“Certainly, doctor.”
Despite his best efforts, Roth moaned.
“Something wrong, doctor?”
The counterfeit innocence baited him. “Not at all.” He walked closer, slicked his fingers. “You won’t mind an internal exam.”
“No, doctor.” Adam lifted his hips a fraction and that round smooth ass made Roth’s gut knot and dick burn.
He spread the cheeks of his lover’s mouth-watering ass and barely suppressed praising the attractiveness of his perfect, pink asshole. Nudging the guarding ring of muscle with his forefinger, he inquired, “For my information, you only have a male lover?”
“Yes.”
Roth could smell Adam’s preejactulate. “How hard do you let him fuck you?”
Adam groaned. “Not as hard as I would like, sir.”
Roth kept quiet as he located his baby’s internal hot spot. Adam jerked and cried out. “This feels healthy. Turn over slowly and let me check your penis and scrotum.”
Adam almost sobbed as he rotated, his body twisting upon Roth’s finger. “Like this, doctor?”
Roth shivered. “Just like that.” He sucked Adam’s cock with artless greed, fingered him and finally drank his orgasm.
Roth woke slowly to the scent of toast and bacon. Since he had requested a sweet breakfast from the villa kitchen, he roused and descended naked and angry. In the kitchen, he found Adam working hard an burning bread.
“Sweetheart,” his beloved greeted, “I did my best to do something nice. Seems I failed.”
Roth lent a hand. “You’re doing just fine. I’d rather bacon and toast from you, than anything offered by another.”
That evening they swam at the falls. Roth saw Adam in a new and heart-warming light, as a man. Just that. A man and a beloved sexual partner.
His baby had emerged from the darkness.
They could continue like this.
When the lift stopped, Roth pulled from his fiancé’s grasp. Keeping his voice cool per the game, he said, “I’ll wait in my office.” He walked up to the bedroom, closed the door, turned on the lamps, and remaining fully dressed, sat in the oversized chair.
After several minutes, a knock sounded.
“Come in.” He did not rise.
Adam opened the portal, stepping in and closing it behind. “Good Evening, Doctor Garrett. I’m Adam Taggart.”
“I know who you are. Why’ve you come to me? My examinations have a high price. You must have something serious on your mind.” Roth’s gut pulled tighter. He resisted the urge to adjust his swelling erection.
Adam’s violet eyes gleamed with challenge, even as his voice held an insecure note. “I’ve had a lot of sex, lately. I want to make sure I’m okay.”
Roth warmed to the game. “Why wouldn’t you be? Intercourse is perfectly healthy given you use safe practices.” His cock jumped. “Have you?”
Adam adopted an appealingly pseudo-submissive mien. “Yeah.”
“Then, what worries you?”
“I’ve been having sex with a man.” Adam reached up to slowly stroke his own belly despite the barrier of his shirt.
Roth considered the possible cardiac ramifications of this play and decided he could die happily. A wave of swells crashed, lending sound to their play. “Explain, please.”
“I’ve asked him to fuck me pretty hard.” His lover’s eyes sparkled despite his aura of quiet.
Roth stood. “Am I to understand you’re concerned about the effects?”
“Yes, doctor, I am.”
He suppressed a groan. “Undress, Mr. Taggart. I’ll have a look.” Roth watched his lover undress with considerable, increasing sexual avarice. “You’ve a very developed physique.”
Adam stepped from his final garment, standing bare and magnificent. “I take care of myself, sir.”
Roth longed to buckle and attack his baby. “I see.” He pointed to the bed. “Please lie down for me.”
“Of course.” Seduction flirted in Adam’s deep voice.
Beautiful bastard intended to make him suffer. Watching his lover stretch out upon his back, Roth steeled his resolve. He removed the lube from the nightstand and set it close. “You realize this requires an internal exam?”
“Yes, doctor.”
Adam’s perv might enjoy this scratching, but Roth’s newfound one might cause him to erupt in his pants. Motivated by dark desire, he ordered, “Bend your knees. Bring your feet closer to your buttocks and spread wide.”
“Certainly, doctor.”
Despite his best efforts, Roth moaned.
“Something wrong, doctor?”
The counterfeit innocence baited him. “Not at all.” He walked closer, slicked his fingers. “You won’t mind an internal exam.”
“No, doctor.” Adam lifted his hips a fraction and that round smooth ass made Roth’s gut knot and dick burn.
He spread the cheeks of his lover’s mouth-watering ass and barely suppressed praising the attractiveness of his perfect, pink asshole. Nudging the guarding ring of muscle with his forefinger, he inquired, “For my information, you only have a male lover?”
“Yes.”
Roth could smell Adam’s preejactulate. “How hard do you let him fuck you?”
Adam groaned. “Not as hard as I would like, sir.”
Roth kept quiet as he located his baby’s internal hot spot. Adam jerked and cried out. “This feels healthy. Turn over slowly and let me check your penis and scrotum.”
Adam almost sobbed as he rotated, his body twisting upon Roth’s finger. “Like this, doctor?”
Roth shivered. “Just like that.” He sucked Adam’s cock with artless greed, fingered him and finally drank his orgasm.
Roth woke slowly to the scent of toast and bacon. Since he had requested a sweet breakfast from the villa kitchen, he roused and descended naked and angry. In the kitchen, he found Adam working hard an burning bread.
“Sweetheart,” his beloved greeted, “I did my best to do something nice. Seems I failed.”
Roth lent a hand. “You’re doing just fine. I’d rather bacon and toast from you, than anything offered by another.”
That evening they swam at the falls. Roth saw Adam in a new and heart-warming light, as a man. Just that. A man and a beloved sexual partner.
His baby had emerged from the darkness.
They could continue like this.