One, two, three, four...
And that was when he heard it.
Eve, unaware of how thin the door was, had started mumbling under her breath.
I'm fucked. Oh my God, I'm so fucked.
Konstantin turned his back before allowing a smirk to unfold over his lips.
Indeed.
If things went the way he envisioned...
She would be fucked, indeed.
By him.
EVE FELT AS IF SHE was in a dream as she walked out of the ladies' dressed in nothing but a thin hospital gown, and when Konstantin turned to meet her gaze...
Oh no!
She quickly crossed her arms over her chest to hide the way her nipples had started poking against her hospital gown.
Konstantin's jaw clenched at the effort it took to pretend that he hadn't just seen her nipples come into life the moment she saw him.
And when he thought about the fact that Eve was now completely naked under her hospital gown...
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
Eve jumped in surprise when the surgical gloves Konstantin was putting on made a loud slapping sound. It was unlike him to act with undue haste, and she found herself momentarily forgetting her embarrassment. "Is everything okay?"
"New brand of gloves." It was the lamest lie in the world, and Konstantin wanted to kick himself as soon as he said it.
"I see." She didn't actually, but then again, she wasn't a doctor, so maybe that was why it didn't make sense to her.
"Anyway..." Konstantin's voice turned gruff in his effort to keep lust from coating his voice. "If you're ready for the examination..."
"Um, yes." Eve hurried forward.
"Lie here please."
Eve did her best to act naturally as she removed her shoes before climbing up the bed.
I can do this, I can do this.
After taking one last breath, she slowly allowed herself to lie back against the bed, her arms still covering her chest.
"Is the room too cold?" Konstantin managed to ask calmly.
"N-no."
"Would you mind then, if I ask to keep your arms at your sides?"
Shit. Oh shit.
Eve's heartbeat grew louder and faster as she forced herself to follow Konstantin's instructions, and as soon as her arms were resting against her sides, she heard him suck his breath hard, and the sound made her feel anxious. "D-Doctor Manolis?"
"Sorry." Konstantin could not stop staring. Even though she was lying down, Eve's breasts were still big and beautiful, and its erect nipples proudly outlined by the thinness of her hospital gown.
When Konstantin didn't say anything else, Eve slowly turned her gaze up—-
Oh.
He was staring at her breasts.
And the look in his eyes...
Impossible.
That couldn't be lust glittering in the surgeon's gaze. Right?
Konstantin closed his eyes for a moment. A virgin, he reminded himself forcefully. Even though she had come to him with her own free will, and he was willing to bet she'd let him do anything he wanted with her body...
He still needed to exercise care and patience.
She was a virgin, and he owed it to Eve to make her first time special, at the very least.
Eve bit her lip hard as she watched Konstantin's gaze continue to linger at her breasts. He had to see that her nipples were erect now, and what if...what if it made him think she was horny for him?
Even though it was true, the thought still embarrassed her, and Eve was suddenly desperate to know what he thought...as well as utter all the necessary lies to deny the truth.
"Dr. Mano—-"
Oh my God!
Her gaze flew up to him in shock.
He had one hand on her breast, and his fingers were now kneading the swollen globe of flesh like it was his new toy.
"Doctor..."
"Yes?"
"Is t-this normal?"
Hell no.
But instead he heard himself say, "Of course."
Eve was stunned. Did he mean it? This was really normal?
"In the form you filled out..."
Form?
What form?
It was so, so hard to think, with Konstantin's hand still kneading and massaging her breast.
"You listed down several symptoms..."
Eve's confusion cleared. The form...she finally remembered it. When Agnes handed her a form to fill out, she had asked for Cassidy's help, and the other girl had simply snatched the form out of her hands and promised to take care of it.
"You also mentioned hyperphilia..."
Eve had no idea what hyperphilia meant, but because it was Cassidy behind this, she had a feeling it wouldn't be anything good.
"About that..." Distracted as Eve was, she failed to notice the way the surgeon's jaw clenched as she absently ran her tongue over her dry lips. "I'm not actually sure...ah!" A mortifying whimper escaped Eve when the doctor stopped kneading her breast...so he could start rubbing her nipple between his fingers.
"Go on."
But Eve had completely lost her train of her thought.
Konstantin's fingers...were...amazing.
"Eve?" Desire lent an unnatural thickness to Konstantin's voice, and it was only because Eve was so fucking innocent that she didn't even notice anything amiss. "You were saying something about being sure..." He tugged her nipple as he spoke, and Eve's body arched up while her tiny cry of pleasure bounced against the walls.
"Eve?"
"I'm s-sorry," she managed to stammer. "I c-can't r-remem...ah..."
Both hands, she thought dazedly.
Both of Konstantin's hands were busy now, with how they alternated from massaging her breasts and tugging her nipples.
Tug. Tug. Tug.
She tried hard to keep silent, but then Konstantin did something new again, his fingers now pinching her nipples...hard.
Her body buckled, her lips parted, and she heard herself moan.
Konstantin couldn't take his gaze off Eve's face. Her expression as he pleasured her was the most beautiful thing, and he found himself thinking, I have to taste her.
The need to feel her pussy tremble under his mouth consumed him, and when he heard Eve moan—-
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!
Moving to the foot of the bed, Konstantin caused Eve to gasp as he yanked her down, and he heard her gasp for the second time as he pushed her legs open—-
Eve had barely raised herself up on her elbows when she saw Konstantin's head disappear inside her gown.
Oh God.
A moment later, she felt his breath caress her thick, swollen folds—-
Oh God!
His tongue lined her moist, quivering flesh, and she fell back against the bed with a moan. Embarrassment and desire warred inside of her, and at first Eve instinctively tried snapping her legs close while pushing his head away. But this only made Konstantin chuckle, and when she felt his fingers prying her folds wide open—-
"Noooooo!"
She tried pulling away, but it was too late.
His tongue thrust inside of her sex, and Eve cried out in an intense mixture of shock and pleasure. She had known - of course she had known that having a man's mouth on one's pussy was likely to feel good. But what she could never have imagined...
Oh God.
What she could never ever have imagined was for it to feel this good.
This heavenly.
Just so, so, so wonderfully good that all thoughts of resistance faded, and she instead found herself clutching his dark head—-