Tae Takemi – Clinical Trials
You were supposed to stop by for a check-up. Just a quick look, she said. But the way Takemi leaned back in her chair, legs crossed, lab coat slightly open over that tight black outfit, you already knew it wasn’t going to stay professional for long. “Strip. I need to observe your reaction to... a new kind of stimulation,” she said flatly, removing her latex glove with a snap. Her eyes met yours, bored but sharp. “Try not to make a mess on the floor.”
She stepped close, fingers wrapping around your cock without hesitation, cool and clinical at first, then warmer, firmer. “Elevated pulse. Immediate response,” she muttered, stroking slowly, deliberately. “How disappointing. I expected more control.” But there was a flicker of amusement in her smirk. She dropped to her knees in one slow, practiced motion. “Guess I’ll have to apply direct oral pressure.”
Her mouth wrapped around you smoothly, no hesitation. She sucked with practiced ease, her tongue flicking under the tip of your cock, her eyes half-closed as she watched your reactions like data points. “Mm… already twitching,” she said, pulling off just enough to breathe on the tip. “Better not cum yet. We haven’t begun the real test.” Her lips curled into a cruel smile before she stood again and pushed you toward the exam table.
She turned around, lifted her dress, and bent over the table, no underwear, of course not. “Come on,” she said flatly, glancing back over her shoulder. “Fuck me hard. Try not to be useless.” You grabbed her hips and slid in, burying your cock deep inside her tight, wet pussy. She let out a quiet gasp, then covered it with a cough. “You’re bigger than last time. Noted.” She pushed back into every thrust, fingers gripping the edge of the table, ass bouncing as you picked up the pace.
Her body trembled around you, her voice breaking just a little with each deep stroke. “Dammit… right there, keep going,” she hissed, breath ragged now. Her pussy clenched around you hard, losing some of that icy edge as the pleasure overtook her. “Don’t stop. Fuck, don’t you dare stop! You slammed into her harder, her slick and wet pussy pulsing around you, until you couldn’t hold back any longer.
Your cock throbbed as you buried yourself inside, groaning as you filled her up with your cum, each pulse spilling deep inside her. She stayed bent over, panting, letting your semen drip between her thighs. After a long pause, she looked back and smirked. “Guess we’ll call that… a successful trial. You’re cleared for follow-up sessions.”
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