Page 49 of Under Rusted Stars

“You’re very welcome, Olivia,” he says sweetly. “I’m sorry you saw that. I didn’t think that you’d show up early.”

“It’s not…” I say, but he cuts me off with a kiss.

“I will keep doing it until you give up,” he says with a playful smile. “Let’s check you out real fast, hmm?”

“Okay,’ I say, smiling. “If everything is good. Am I…”

“Are you what?” he asks with a mischievous smile.

“You’re going to make me say it, aren’t you?”

“Yes.”

“Ugh!” I groan, my face flushing. “If everything is okay… Am I good to… You know… Jesus, I’ve been fucked by literally hundreds of men and I…”

“Raped,” he says. “Have you ever had sex with someone that you wanted to without being coerced?”

“Uh… no. Just Jason, but…”

“But he took advantage of you,” he says. “That means you are a virgin, my dear.”

“Uh…”

“Virginity is a weird concept, but considering that it cannot be stolen, forced, tricked, or coerced. If none of those count toward the loss of virginity…” he says. “Baby, you are nervous because you’ve never truly wanted sex until now.”

“Fuck,” I say. “You’re right. And your giant dick is going to certainly make it feel like the first time.”

“That’s why we get you ready first,” he says with a sweet smile. “Undress from the waist down, and we can get this out of the way.”

“Dude, you can’t talk to me about sex and then go exploring in my vagina,” I say.

“Why? Don’t want me to know how turned on you are?” he asks. “Come on, Liv.”

“Ugh. Okay,” I say. I step out of my sandals and pull my leggings off. I take my panties off next and lay them all in the chair before sitting on the table. He lays a blanket over my lap before placing his hands on the table next to my thighs so he can lean in.

“Unless you tell me to stop, I won’t be able to stop myself from playing with you,” he says. “If I think you are forcing yourself to let me touch you, I stop. If you get triggered, tell me.”

“Well, if it feels good, it won’t really matter. I’ve never come before,” I say. “Well. Not that someone else has caused it. Only I have gotten myself there,” I say, and he groans.

“Lie back.”

I do, and he gets the stirrups out and places my feet in them. I watch him as he folds the blanket back and pulls on his gloves, all while maintaining eye contact with me. He is gentle about checking me and then looks up. “It’s healed amazingly,” he says.

“Oh, good,” I sigh.

“But you know…” he says, slowly sliding two fingers into my pussy. “You’ve not had a proper exam.”

“Oh yeah?” I ask with a smile. “Is it still role play if you’re actually a doctor?”

“You are trying not to react,” he says, slowly fucking me with his fingers. It feels amazing. “You’re so tense.”

“Hmm. Maybe if you were better at this,” I tease.

“I knew that bratty behavior would surface eventually,” he says, pressing his thumb to my clit. I gasp when he moves in slow circles, trying my best to not react. It’s when he curls his fingers as he thrusts that makes my eyes roll back, and he chuckles. “There it is. Isn’t that nice, Olivia?”

“Yes!” I pant.

“What do you want?”