“What? Why?” she demanded.
Dr. Brandt’s frown deepened.
“Dr. T’Oo-loo said a symptom of nectar fever is a swollen pussy. I need to examine you.” His voice was a low growl of pure command. “Now spread them.”
“But…but we’re in public,” she hissed, horrified all over again.
Dr. Brandt shook his head firmly.
“That doesn’t matter—I must make sure you’re not in danger. Do as I say and part your thighs for me, Alexandra.” He raised an eyebrow. “Or would you like me to put you over my knee and give you a spanking? That would be happening ‘in public’ too. Which would you rather have the other park-goers see?”
Their eyes clashed for a long moment and Lexi gave him a furious glare. But she couldn’t deal with being spanked in public—she just couldn’t.
“Fine,” she muttered. And, blushing furiously, she finally parted her thighs.
Brandt dropped to his knees in front of her and she was glad to see that his broad shoulders blocked the view of the other people strolling in the park. He leaned forward, hands on her thighs, and delicately spread her open with his thumbs. Then he examined her, his gaze sharp.
Lexi knew what he would find—her pussy was slick and swollen…her clit tight and aching.
“How does this feel?” Brandt brushed a single finger over the little pearl, circling gently.
Lexi’s knees buckled and a sharp cry escaped her.
“Ahh! Too…too sensitive!” she gasped, bucking against his hand.
“Be still, Alexandra—I’m trying to examine you,” he said sternly, glancing up with a frown. He traced her clit again, slow and relentless, making Lexi moan helplessly, before sliding two thick fingers inside her.
To her embarrassment, her inner walls gripped him greedily as her juices ran down his hand, coating his skin.
“God!” she moaned, clutching the trunk of the tree. She couldn’t believe she was standing here in a public park with her bare breasts out and her legs spread with the huge Kindred kneeling between her thighs finger-fucking her!
People were watching—she could see them out of the corner of her eye. In fact, a bit of a crowd was forming—they were probably drawing attention because they weren’t Terian. A pair of lovers whispered together, smiling knowingly as they watched Brandt work her with his fingers.
“Good girl—spread a little wider for me,” he growled, thrusting deeper. “I need to see how much your pussy can take. You’re quite tight, Alexandra.”
“Please…I can’t…I might…” But she couldn’t finish the sentence.
Her cheeks flamed hotter, her body squirming helplessly as he thrust into her and stroked her clit with his thumb at the same time. She was so close— balanced on the knife’s edge of release. But everyone was staring at them. She didn’t know if she wanted to come or if she wanted the earth to swallow her whole!
And then, just when she was about to come—he stopped thrusting and rubbing at the same time.
“What…why…?” Lexi looked down at him with hazy eyes.
Brandt withdrew his fingers and sucked them clean with deliberate slowness. His golden eyes never left hers.
“Your soft little pussy is quite swollen,” he rumbled matter-of-factly. “But not inflamed, I don’t think. I’ll check you again later, little Lexi.”
Lexi’s body screamed in protest, her pussy clenching on emptiness. Her nipples still ached, her clit pulsed, and her face burned. The big Kindred, meanwhile, looked as calm as if he had just completed an experiment in his lab. Did it really mean nothing at all to him to touch her so intimately? Was she really just a test subject to him?
She didn’t dare to ask him.
“Come,” he said, rising to his full height to tower over her once more. “It’s time to go—I think you’ve had enough exposure to the Bacillus for today. We are leaving the garden.”
Lexi straightened her garments with shaking hands and stumbled after him. She was trembling, humiliated, and almost unbearably aroused.
What is happening to me? she thought desperately. And how am I supposed to survive this without losing my mind?
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