Taking whats necessary, p.1
Taking What’s Necessary, page 1
Taking What’s Necessary
Alexa Riley
Contents
Taking What’s Necessary
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 1
Read Me Romance
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Taking What’s Necessary
by Alexa Riley
For all the hot GYN’s out there…
thank you for your service.
Chapter One
Penny
I absolutely hate going to the gyno. Once a year I summon the courage to make the appointment because I know it’s for my health. But could there possibly be anything more cringeworthy than getting down there looked at by a stranger?
I’ve been going to the same one for the past three years, and I was just starting to get used to the idea that Dr. Sweet would be the only other person besides me to see all my business. Then I get a call this morning telling me Dr. Sweet has retired and she has someone new taking over her cases.
My stomach has been in knots since that call, but I keep telling myself to relax. It’s just a quick exam to make sure all my lady bits are in the right place, and then it’s over for another year.
When I pull into the parking lot I turn off my car and close my eyes. I let out one long breath and then straighten my shoulders. I can do this.
The office is nice and new with modern furnishings and large windows. There’s a water feature in the corner and serene music playing in the distance. Everything about this space is designed to make me calm, but I’m not even close.
The lady at the front desk beams at me as I go up to the counter. “Hey, Ms. Night,” she says, and I give her a tight smile. They are always so good about remembering me, and I try not to let my nerves get the best of me.
“Hey, Joanne. It’s good to see you again.”
“We’re actually running a little ahead so it’s good you’re here early.”
I’d come early to my appointment to try and acclimate, but as the nurse opens the side door I realize that I’m not going to have that luxury.
“Hi, Ms. Night, come on back,” she says as she holds the door open for me.
“Thanks,” I say, and even I can hear the tremble in my voice.
She takes me down the hallway, and I’m not really paying attention to what she’s saying until I get to the exam room.
“Dr. Maverick will see you in just a moment,” she says, then closes the exam room door and leaves me to it.
“Don’t be nervous,” I tell myself as I place my purse on the chair and begin to undress.
I hurry to take off my clothes and tuck my underwear inside my folded shorts. I don’t know why I’m so embarrassed about the doctor seeing my panties when they’re about to see my vagina.
Grabbing the gown off the bed, I slip it on with the opening in the front. I take the paper cover and hold on to it as I lie back on the exam table and drape it over my lap. I know they’re going to ask me to scoot my ass all the way down to the edge of the table where I’m practically falling off, but I’m not going to do that until they make me.
Listening to the second on the clock tick, I concentrate on breathing. It’s actually kind of relaxing, and I feel the tension in my body recede as I think happy thoughts.
Just when I think I’m about to drift off, the door to the exam room opens, and I bolt straight up.
“Did I wake you?” the doctor asks, and I blink slowly at him.
Oh. My. God.
It’s a guy. It’s a hot guy. It’s a very hot guy. He’s got broad shoulders and is thick all the way down. His hair is dark with a sprinkle of gray at the temples, and he’s wearing dark-rimmed glasses. His white doctor’s coat says Dr. Maverick, and I swallow hard.
“I’m Dr. Maverick. I’m taking over for Dr. Sweet since she retired.”
He looks down at his chart and then his brows furrow. He looks back up, and his eyes move down to my gown and bare legs. I feel shy under his gaze, because I’ve never seen a doctor this hot before and of course he’s going to look at my vagina.
“Why don’t you tell me your name?” he says as he places the chart behind him on the table and crosses his arms over his chest.
“Penny,” I say softly as I try not to fidget.
The way he’s standing isn’t exactly intimidating, it’s just that he takes up so much space. He’s big and wide, and my eyes travel down to his legs. His dress pants are stretched tight, and I can see just how thick his thighs are. I look away quickly, trying to get these dirty thoughts out of my head.
“And what can I do for you today, Penny?”
He says my name like a caress, and it feels like warm water rolling down my back. I hold back a shiver and swallow hard.
“I’m scheduled for my yearly exam.” I nod to the chart that he’s got on the table behind him.
“So you’ll need a breast exam as well as pelvic?” His eyes dip down to my body once again, and I feel my cheeks burn.
“Y-yes.” I swallow once more. “Yes.”
“Perfect,” he purrs, and now the hot water has moved from my back to between my legs. “Lie back on the table, and we’ll begin.”
“Yes, sir,” I say softly as I lean back and settle against the pillow.
Chapter Two
Dr. Maverick
This is my lucky day.
When Dr. Sweet asked me to take over her practice, I'd looked at her in confusion. I wasn’t a gynecologist and didn’t have a desire to be. When she explained to me that I could still do my general practice out of her office, I began to listen. She hired someone to take over her gynecology patients but needed a family doctor in house. So many of her patients didn’t have regular check-ups and needed someone to go to for common colds or routine exams.
She hired Dr. Brown to run the side of her practice that required gynecological services. My side is for general practice only.
Seeing Penny on the table dressed in the gown, I have no choice but to give her a thorough examination. After all, it's my job.
As I walk closer to the table, I see her twist her fingers in her lap. Wanting to calm her down, I reach over and place my large palm on top of hers. “It’s all right, I’m here to take care of you,” I say softly, and she gives me a nervous smile as she nods.
“Do you give yourself breast exams at home?” I wait, and she nods quietly. “We’re always looking to improve techniques, so I’d like you to show me how you do it on your own.”
“W-what?”
“I want to see how you touch yourself.” I lick my bottom lip as I reach for the front of her gown and untie it. “So that I know for certain you’re doing it the proper way.”
“Okay,” she says as her fingers hesitate over her breasts. Her nipples are tight, and I hold my breath as she begins rubbing one breast and quickly moves to the other.
“You should be taking more time,” I say softly, and her eyes meet mine. “You should go slowly and make sure you’re covering every inch.”
She nods, and I smile. “Let me show you,” I say, placing my hands under hers. “Any tenderness?”
“Um, no.”
Cupping one breast in my hand, I have to hold back a groan. It’s soft, and the weight of it in my palm feels so fucking good. I brush my thumb over the nipple to see its reaction, and when there’s a flush of blood to the surface, I smile.
“Circulation is beautiful.” Her lips part, and she inhales quietly as I use both hands to cup one breast and then massage it. “Arms over your head.”
Fuck, she’s hot. I move my fingers to the underside of her breast and then around to her back, making it seem like an exam. My thumb continues back and forth over her nipple, and the pretty peak only tightens. A small moan escapes her lips, and I look to see her eyes are closed. She’s enjoying this almost as much as I am.
When I move to the other one, I give it the same treatment, kneading gently and playing with her nipple. She’s so fucking soft, and I’m angry I can’t lean down and lick her here, just to see what it tastes like.
I’m so fucking hard right now that I push against the table to try and give myself some relief. I shouldn’t be doing this, but when an opportunity this sexy falls in my lap, I’m not turning it down. If someone walks in, I can explain this as helping out Dr. Brown. Any decent doctor can give a breast exam, and I’m giving this patient the best she’s ever had.
Placing my palm flat down on the center of her chest, I hold it there and feel her heartbeat. It’s like
Her eyes fly open, and her face is red with embarrassment.
“Your response to touch is perfect, Penny.” I lick my bottom lip as I cup them once more. “I’ve never had a patient with more beautiful breasts.”
“Oh, um, thank you.” She looks away shyly, and I have to rock against the table again.
Jesus Christ, what I wouldn’t give to pull out my cock and rub it across her nipples.
“Now I’d like you to stretch your legs all the way out. I want to examine the rest of you.”
I pull out the extender at the end of the table and draw it out so her feet can rest against it. Like this she’s fully open to me, and I have to tamp down the excitement I’m feeling. I don’t want to rush this or go too fast. Instead, I’m going to take my time and make a meal out of it.
“Let's see here.” I untie the rest of her gown and open it up, leaving her on the table completely naked. “Look at how pretty you are,” I say, placing my hand on the top of her thigh. “You’ve been taking good care of yourself, haven’t you?”
She nods, and the blush that’s on her cheeks moves down her neck. Her skin is soft and creamy, with curves and dips all the way down. Her hips are wide, and the patch of hair at the top of her thighs is practically a bullseye.
“We’ll start at the top and work our way down, okay?”
“Dr. Sweet didn’t look at me everywhere.” Her voice is timid, and I slide the hand that’s on her thigh up to her waist as I lean down.
“I’d like to make sure she didn’t miss anything, Penny. Is that all right with you? I want your permission before I continue.”
“Um, okay.”
“Good, now we’ve checked these.” I wink at her as I once again cup her breasts and thumb her nipples. “Looks like you’re healthy here.” My hands dip lower to her stomach and I rub circles over her belly and waist. “And these?” I grab her hips and dig my fingers in a little. “Well, these were made for babies.”
“I uh, don’t have any children.” She swallows, and I cock my head to the side.
“No children?” I move my hands to her thighs and then pull them apart just a little. “Let me check.”
Nervously she spreads her knees only a few inches as I stare down at her pussy. Pretty wet lips wink at me from where she’s trying to hide.
“Are you sexually active?” I don’t look up at her as I slide a finger between her legs and over her wet lips.
“No,” she answers quickly, and I add a second finger.
“Oh my, you are a treasure.” I touch her wet lips, testing to see how quickly I could sneak into her and then nod to myself before removing them. “Good girl. Now, let’s get a better look at you,” I say, moving to her feet. The stirrups are loud as I pull them from the table and lock them into place. “Feet up, Penny.”
Chapter Three
Dr. Maverick
Her eyes widen as I gently hold her ankle and help her into the stirrups. “Now I know you’ve heard this before, but I need you to scoot all the way down.”
I push in the extender on the table that she was using before, so now it’s short enough that she can slide down. Turning around, I grab the stool and roll it over next to her. Before I move between her legs, I take her hand and look into her eyes.
“I’ll make this as painless as possible for you.” I wink. “And who knows, you might actually enjoy it.”
She swallows hard as I move the stool between her legs and take a seat. She’s still not down far enough, so I reach up and grab her hips. My fingers dig into her soft skin here, and I tug her to the edge.
“A little more,” I say, and pull on her one more time so that her ass is hanging off just a little.
Her knees are practically glued together, and I place my hands on the inside of them. “Relax, Penny,” I say, and as she spreads her knees I can see over the top of her pussy and to her face. I’ve got the headrest tilted up so she can see what I’m doing, and more importantly, I can watch her.
She must have pulled her robe closed when I walked around, and I make a tsking sound. “You’ll need to open your robe up. I want to make sure there’s nothing that concerns me as I examine you.”
With shaky fingers, she touches the edge and slowly peels it open. Now with her knees parted I can see every single inch of her, and my mouth waters.
“We’re going to take it nice and slow,” I say as I slide my palms slowly from her knees to the inside of her thighs. I rub slow circles there until she opens wider for me. “That’s it, I’ll need to see it all.”
There’s a thin patch of curls on the top of her pussy, but everything below is bare. I let my thumbs rub the crease between her pussy and her thighs, and I see her legs shake.
“Do you wax?”
“Yes.” Her voice is barely above a whisper.
My thumb dips lower to the crack at her ass. “And here?” I look up and see her nod, the motion making her tits move. “I’ll need a closer look. Knees up please, Penny.”
She hesitates but then does as I ask, putting her hands on her knees and bringing them to her chest.
“Very smooth.” Running my fingers over her ass and then to her tight little hole, I watch as it puckers under my touch. “I’ll get a more thorough look at this in a moment,” I say as my finger lingers on her asshole. “Okay, feet down.”
I help her place them back in the stirrups, and this time when I part her knees, they fall open easily.
“Look at you,” I praise, and her cheeks flush. “You are doing such a good job.” I place my hand over her pussy and apply pressure to it. “This is perfect, but of course I want to be as detailed as I can.”
“Okay.” She nods, and I smile.
“Now, I’m going to take a hands-on approach with my most special patient. I don’t want to use gloves during this part of the exam, just so that I’m able to really sense any imperfections.” I make a V with my index and middle finger and part her pussy lips wide. “Although I highly doubt you have any.”
“Y-es.” There’s a moan on the end of it, and my cock throbs.
“You’re a beautiful shade of pink, this is a good sign.” I make a humming noise and rub across her clit. “And so well lubricated.”
“Oh god,” she whispers, and I pause.
“You’re doing so well, Penny.” With the pad of my thumb I tease her clit and keep going. “Now I’m going to check inside.”
Sweat beads on my brow and upper lip as I get excited to touch her more. How far can I push this?
“Oh my,” I say with wonder in my voice. “What do we have here?” I insert my finger inside of her and run it around her opening. “Sweet girl, do you still have your hymen?”
I look up to see her chest rising and falling rapidly as my thumb still rubs her special button.
“I’m a virgin,” she says softly, and when she begins to close her knees, I hold them open.
“Don’t be shy all of a sudden.” I push my finger in further and slowly rock it in and out. “You were doing so well, Penny. Let’s keep this professional, and spread them open for me.”
“I’m just not sure what it is you’re doing.” Her hips rock up, searching for some kind of relief from the tease of my thumb.
“I’m examining you.”
After a moment, she spreads her knees open and relaxes into my touch. She’s so wet, I use her cream to slick up a second finger and slide it in to join the first.
“Next, I’ll need to test your release.”
“W-what?” She leans her head up and looks down at me with wide eyes.
“Did Dr. Sweet never do that for you? It’s common practice among gynecologists. I want to make sure everything is working properly, so I’ll give you a quick release to check that you’re just as pristine as you appear to be.”
