The front of the room had a makeshift stage and a bit of a runway for the patients to model themselves. Evan and Brody watched as one after the other, patients were 17
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paraded, inspected and ultimately sold off to the doctors. Beside him, Brody tensed as Gina nabbed herself a gorgeous tall, svelte black woman who wore a collar and chain.
As Gina led her patient past them, she winked at Brody, who said nothing. But Evan didn’t miss the muscles in his friend’s jaw clench with frustration.
Finally Roxie appeared on the stage and Evan’s heart once again began a mad thump.
“Bidding starts at fifty dollars! Do I hear fifty for Miss Santa Seductress?”
“Fifty!” Evan and several others shouted at the same time.
Damn eager beavers
. Evan glared at one or two of them as they stared at him. He didn’t recognize any of them from work, or he would have gone over and slipped them some bribe money so they wouldn’t bid.
He watched Roxie move like a goddess as she strolled along the stage. Her sweet hips swayed and he ached to curl his hands around her waist, hold her steady and impale her pussy. His cock throbbed and hurt blossomed up his shaft and into his balls.
Oh man. He should have asked her out on a simple date instead.
Roxie’s heart pounded at a major speed every time she caught Evan’s gaze. She couldn’t believe so many people were bidding for her. Even women! But most had dropped away as the price to purchase her for the evening continued to grow higher.
The room had crowded to bursting as more and more onlookers gathered to watch. But Roxie made herself oblivious to them. As far as she was concerned only Evan existed in the room. He looked so handsome in his blue scrubs with a stethoscope and mask hanging around his neck. Just like a real McDreamy doctor. And Brody looked pretty sharp himself decked out in his Dr. Kildare garb.
The bidding was now between Evan and Brody’s team and two bald men. Big bald men that looked like cuddly teddy bears. She’d seen the men dancing with Gina earlier tonight. The three appeared to have hit it off, laughing together and giggling as if they were old friends. That was another thing she liked about Gina. She made friends easily.
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Within minutes of meeting her, Roxie felt as if Gina were an old treasured friend and someone she’d known all her life.
But Roxie couldn’t seem to trust anyone easily. Maybe it had something to do with her parents splitting up when she was five. Her mom had taken her but then she’d remarried almost immediately and had a couple more kids and Roxie had been cast aside. At least that’s the way she’d felt. She’d withdrawn. At the age of eight she’d been sent to live with her dad and his new family. She’d felt the same there. An outsider. An intruder. So, she’d found solace in a world of books, tuning everybody out and everybody had pretty much left her alone. By her teenage years, she hadn’t developed any social skills to help her associate with other kids her age, so she’d just been a loner.
Eventually she’d become accustomed to her life being that way.
That is, until she’d met up with Gina last year. They shared the same apartment building and Gina had just divorced Brody. The cheerful woman had taken Roxie under her wing and they’d moved in with each other to help save their money. It was the first time since she’d been a kid that she felt as if she could open up with someone. She’d even helped Gina get a job at the plant where Roxie had worked since graduating high school.
Then several weeks ago she’d seen Evan pushing that mop on his first day of work.
Something inside her had suddenly longed to go up to him and introduce herself. He was the new guy and like always when a new guy, or girl for that matter, started at the plant, everyone buzzed around them. Evan seemed popular. Gina said he was easy going and joked with the women easily, deflecting their questions about whether he was attached or dating someone serious.
One night when Gina was on a rare night at home, Roxie confided her frustrations about wanting to get to know Evan a bit more, but her fear of relationships stood in her way. That’s when Gina suggested Roxie meet Evan at the swinger’s club both Gina and herself frequented. And that she’d heard Evan and Brody were participating as duo doctors in the Club’s Medical Night Before Xmas charity event.
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Something unbelievably wicked and delightful unleashed inside Roxie at the thought of having no strings sex with both men. She could just give them control. They could do with her whatever they wished while she lay on a gynecological table spread bare for them.
And as Gina suggested, no-strings sex was one way to find out if Evan was any good in bed. No need for awkward dating. Sex was all that mattered in the end—that was Gina’s motto.
And so with a little more prodding from Gina, Roxie had agreed to come here tonight as a patient in the hopes Brody and Evan would bid on her. Now she stood here, wearing this latex suit, a fever of excitement whipping through her and a butt plug stuffed up her ass.
“Two hundred!” Evan’s confident voice zipped through Roxie, snapping her back to the present. Two hundred? Was Evan crazy? No one had bid that high on previous patients.
The bald guys both cursed softly and quickly conversed with each other.
Roxie held her breath. Could the bidding finally be over? Would the bald guys concede?
Despite their big sizes, the baldies seemed more like huge cuddly teddy bears with endearing smiles. She probably would have enjoyed having sex with them for her very first ménage, but she had her heart set on Evan and Brody.
The words “Sold! To Dr. Evan and Dr. Brody!” slashed through the tension filled air.
“Miss Santa Seductress, please follow your doctors to physical exam room number nine!” the barker bellowed over the cheers.
Oh my God! She was about to experience her first ménage è trois! And with Evan!
Roxie could barely walk through the throng of well wishers to where Brody and Evan waited for her near the door.
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“I told you that you were mine,” Evan said in a deep confident whisper.
Brody winked in greeting.
“I’ll lead the way,” he said and maneuvered himself in front of them, moving them through the crush of bodies who had come to watch the bidding.
Roxie shivered with excitement and a good shot of nervousness when Evan’s hand branded across her lower back as he led her after Brody.
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“You’re fully prepared?” he asked in a low voice so only she could hear as they walked down the hallway.
She nodded numbly. She knew what he meant. Fully prepared as in butt plug and birth control.
“Good. We doctors will give you an intimate exam you won’t be forgetting any time soon.”
Roxie’s breath hitched at his comment.
Just as Brody disappeared into the room, Evan’s hand against Roxie’s back shifted to the left side of her waist. Before Roxie knew what was happening he’d moved her in such an erotic and easy way against the wall, her back pressing against the cold, hard concrete that she could only blink in stunned surprise at him. His face was mere inches from hers and his warm breath caressed her cheeks.
“Are you sure about this, sweetness?” he asked forcefully, a hand lifting to caress the side of her chin in such an intimate, gentle touch that she almost moaned out loud at how good it felt.
His question surprised her. Did she look
that
nervous? “Why do you ask? I wouldn’t have signed up if I wasn’t serious.”
About you
, she added silently.
His eyes glittered with satisfaction and sexual intent.
“You don’t seem the type to be a swinger. You’re all shy and nervous around me,”
he said softly.
Not the type? Inwardly she smiled.
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“What type do you think I am?” she breathed, deflecting the shy and nervous comment. He didn’t need to know she reacted to him that way because he was the first guy she’d every really liked at first sight.
“I mean, you did bid on me, so you had something naughty in mind, didn’t you?” If he had been serious, would he not just have asked her out on a date or for coffee? He’d had ample opportunity at work.
The corners of his luscious lips quirked upward ever so slightly. That tiny smile made her heart suspend in her chest.
God, was she pathetic or what? Getting all sweet on a man who only wanted to fuck her tonight and be on his way when he was satisfied.
But this is what you want too, Roxie, remember?
No strings sex. No dating. Just raw primal sex with the swingers. Love him and leave him.
Screw him before he screws you just like pretty much everybody in your life has done
up until now.
Roxie blinked in shock at that realization. She’d never really thought of it that way.
At least not in depth. She’d made it a point from early on not to feel sorry for herself, so why start now?
“Well, if your trembling is an indication, I’d say you don’t do this ménage thing very often.”
She shook her head. “You two are my first.”
Intense desire flared in his eyes and his head lowered. She trembled harder. Funny thing was she had no idea why she was shaking like a leaf.
“You do realize you leave me no choice but to kiss you…mistletoe on your earrings and all,” he whispered and his hot mouth smoothed over hers, confident, forceful and with wicked possession.
Heat poured through her.
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You’re mine.
Isn’t that what he’d mouthed earlier? If the strong way his lips spread over hers was an indication, he certainly meant it.
Her thoughts scattered as his kiss deepened. He tasted good, she realized, after she grew accustomed to the initial shock of the erotic burn sweeping through her body. His lips were hot and smooth and wonderful sensations raced through her bloodstream making her breasts swell, her nipples harden and her pussy cream warmly.
His hands cupped her ass and as he kissed her harder, he massaged her butt cheeks so perfectly, she moaned softly into his mouth. His lips stroked hers, his tongue boldly pressing into her mouth and smoothing against her teeth. She knew he wanted her to part her teeth and let him in further. But she wasn’t ready to trust him with that just yet.
She rarely let a guy she didn’t know into her mouth. It just seemed too intimate.
Thankfully he backed off, realizing her hesitation.
The firmness of his kiss made her tipsy, as if she was sweetly drunk. Lifting her hands, she settled them on his hips. Firm, hot flesh flamed through his scrubs and scalded her fingertips.
He took her mouth deeply, his tongue stealing away any self-control she had as he licked her lips and those sweet, unexplained trembles shimmering through her ebbed away, changing into something sensual and alluring.
Instinctively she pressed against him, feeling his swollen erection. Encouraged by her movements, he swept against her too, his large cock head pressing into her lower belly.
Oh wow, he was built down there. Nice and big.
A driving ache deep inside her vagina urged her to take his cock into her hands and bring his flesh into her. But his kiss kept most of her attention away from what was happening through her body. She grew hotter. Perspiration dotted her forehead and popped out between her breasts.
He kissed her deeper, his hands leaving her ass, sliding up her belly to cover her breasts. He squeezed her mounds gently as if testing their fullness. Arousal rocked her.
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She moaned. It was a deep guttural animalistic sound she’d never heard before. She fought for air and he finally stopped the kiss.
“Now that was really nice,” he whispered against her ear, taking her ear lobe into his volcanic mouth. He sucked so sweetly she shuddered. He dropped his hands from her breasts and acting casually, as if nothing had just happened between them, he took her hand and led her into the examination room on her weakened knees.
“Everything ready?” Evan asked as they entered.
“All prepared,” Brody replied as he came out from behind a privacy screen toward the back of the room.
The air in here smelled immaculately clean and a scent of cinnamon spice wafted through the air. More white and blue Styrofoam snowflakes hung from the ceiling, giving the air of a winter storm. On a nearby wall shelf several fat red candles were lit, and Roxie guessed that’s where the cinnamon smell came from.
The room looked like a real doctor’s examination room, complete with metal shelves containing heavy-duty glass jars filled with cotton, lubrication bottles, latex gloves, ropes and much more. She swallowed when she spied an instrument tray on a rollaway cart in one corner. But before she could get a closer look, Evan’s hot hand returned to her lower back and he ushered her to behind the privacy screen at the far end of the room.
“Before we begin, I want you to fully undress and use the paper sheet on the table to cover yourself. Leave the plug in and then lie on the exam table, feet in the stirrups, ass as close to the edge as possible. The doctors will be with you in just a few minutes.”
Roxie nodded jerkily and watched him leave.
Sweet pete! She was going to self combust! Or faint from nerves.
On wobbly legs, she moved further behind the privacy screen. It was a room in itself back here. A metal shelf against the wall was piled high with neatly folded pale green and white colored linens. A padded gynecological exam table took up most of the space. It gleamed at her as she surveyed it. Silver metal and black padding, complete 25
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with stirrups, made it look pretty much the same as what she’d find when she went to the doctor.
It had a padded headrest and Roxie spied the heavy duty leather straps and restraints hanging off the sides of the table.
Oh boy
, she thought to herself and blew out a tense breath.
What had she gotten herself
into?