Trapped Between Doctor Daddy And Ex Chapter 03
When Nathan pushed the probe into me, I couldn’t stop a sharp gasp from escaping. It was big, cold, and felt so strange inside me, stretching my walls until they ached.
I gripped the sides of the table harder, my whole body tensing. Tony’s hands clamped around my thighs like iron, forcing them wide open and leaving my most private place completely exposed to their eyes.
Shame flooded through me in a hot wave, yet at the same time an inexplicable spark of stimulation climbed up my spine.
“Relax, good girl,” Nathan murmured, voice low and steady. “The probe is all the way in now. I’m starting the examination.”
The moment the words left his mouth, he began slowly rotating the probe. The cool shaft turned inside me little by little, the rounded tip carefully brushing over every fold. At the same time, one broad hand pressed against my lower belly, fingertips gently testing the position through my skin.
My waist trembled on its own, and a hint of tears crept into my voice. “Ah… it’s too strange… Uncle Nathan… don’t press anymore…”
“Hold on a little longer. It’ll be over soon.” His tone stayed professional, but his eyes never left the place where the probe disappeared into me. His fingers occasionally pressed a little harder, matching the slow rotation inside.
Tony’s gaze darkened. “Dr. Briar, maybe touch Erica’s nipples. It might help ease the discomfort.”
Nathan considered for only a second. “That’s a good idea. Though I think taking them into your mouth would make her feel even better.”
Tony needed no further encouragement. He leaned down and closed his warm mouth over my left nipple, already stiff and sensitive. The sudden wet heat made me arch my back. His tongue curled around the tender peak, sucking firmly, teeth grazing it now and then.
His other hand wasn’t idle. Thumb and forefinger pinched my right nipple, rolling and tugging it slowly—sometimes light, sometimes firmer. Both sides being worked at once made my breathing grow uneven, my chest rising and falling.
Pleasure shot like fine currents from my chest straight down to where Nathan was opening me. My walls clenched on their own, tightening around the probe.
Nathan didn’t waste the chance. He began slowly thrusting and rotating the thick probe deep inside, deliberately pressing against my most sensitive spot. At the same time he freed one hand and settled his thumb precisely on my already swollen clit, rubbing tight little circles.
“Ah—!”
My head snapped back as an unrestrained cry tore from my throat. “Ah… it feels so good…”
The thick probe kept pushing deeper with every stroke, Nathan’s thumb never stopping on my clit. Tony’s teeth gently caught my nipple while his tongue flicked rapidly over it.
The pleasure finally crested.
“Ah… ahh—!” A long, tearful moan spilled out of me.
Climax exploded from my lower belly like a current. My walls spasmed hard, gripping the cold probe tightly as a rush of warm fluid spilled out, wetting Nathan’s fingers and the probe itself.
I collapsed against the exam table, chest heaving, eyes glazed with a thin layer of moisture. Shame, pleasure, and the overwhelming sensation of being touched by both of them at once mixed together until it nearly drowned me.
“The ultrasound exam is finished.” Nathan withdrew the probe from my body; a thin silver strand of fluid clung to it for a moment before breaking.
“No abnormalities found so far. Though… the reaction was a bit strong,” he said.
Tony released my breast, a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth. “Dr. Briar, looks like we might need to check a little more carefully.”
With that, he unzipped his pants and freed his already hard, ready cock.