#plus hes got a piss kink too 🫣🫣🫣

[peach-juice-omo]

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[buckgasms]

💜Dirty Doctor Bucky

Dirty (flirty) Doctor Bucky's admin notices lots of new patients scheduling pelvic exams with him...she gets jealous and he has to give her a talking to about being rude to his patients. Up to you if he is actually doing anything nefarious with patients or if he's just too handsome for the public to handle. But he's gotta teach his employee how to act right and you end up getting fucked in stirrups 🫣🫣 "is this what you think I'm doing with them? Huh??"

Omg I am such a whore I don't care! Thank you darling for picking this one, as you know now this is my favourite secret kink and I TOTALLY have lost control.

Enjoy 🤭

Warnings: doctor kink, sort of dub con but not really because we like this shit, fingering, fuckin, HE'S A LADY DOCTOR lordt help me.

Come celebrate 2k with me!

You slammed the phone down a little too hard as yet another 'cougar' had called to schedule yet another pelvic exam with your boss. This was getting ridiculous. There is no reason for him to be doing this many. Plus the looks those women gave you when they came out from their appointments was enough to make you scream.

It wasn't that you didn't support all kinds of healthcare, but couldn't they go to another doctor? Why did they have to pick your boss?

Well you knew why. He was totally gorgeous, charming, beefy, he wore the white coat and had floppy chestnut locks. He was perfect. It was utterly ludicrous. But you wanted him so badly. And every appointment you booked was a knife in your heart. He wasn't doing anything with them (you hoped) but they acted like he did. And it pissed you off.

You didn't realise Dr. Barnes had been watching as you slammed the phone down, or that he saw a patient approach your desk and listened as you snapped at them, flicking dramatically through the diary to find them a space. He chuckled to himself. You were not subtle, but that's how he liked it.

When the patient shuffled out of the office you got up and started closing windows and making preparations for going home when he interrupted you.

"May I speak with you for a moment?" His smooth voice drifted over the room. You flushed and nodded, quickly locking the main door before going into his office. He left a seat free for you and sat behind his desk, he was smirking a little and your tummy fluttered.

"I've noticed that you've been somewhat short with a number of my patients. I'd like to know why..." You opened your mouth a few times like a goldfish. "Dr Barnes I'm so sorry l, I will be better I promise." He waved your answer away and shook his head, "I asked you why, what's the problem?" You fiddled with your fingers and looked away from him. "I'm... It's nothing really. Maybe I'm hormonal or something" you gave a fake laugh and shrugged at him.

"Hormonal? Well maybe I should check you over huh?" He looked at you seriously and you thought you might pass out. "Oh I don't know..." But he was already standing up and holding out his hand to guide you over to his examination bench. You always found it very intimidating with the cold leather and big metal stirrups. "Well unless it's something else bothering you...?" He queried and you paused for a moment. Maybe you could just be honest? Or maybe the ground would swallow you up? You paused. Nope. This was happening.

He helped you onto the bench and eyed you while he grabbed a clipboard. He then proceeded to ask you questions about your health history, personal life and habits. "Hmm you seem fine" he muttered as he ticked off a few things on his list before placing it down on the side. "You seeing anyone at the moment?" You couldn't help but laugh and stare at him, "Dr. Barnes, this is hardly the time!" He smiled and rolled his eyes. "It was supposed to be a polite way of asking if you were sexually active." You wanted to die but just about managed to shake your head. He smiled and squeezed your arm, "don't worry, let me just do a quick examination and see what might be causing all this drama in my office."

He gave you a moment of privacy to undress and cover yourself with a paper sheet on your lower half. It seemed pointless given he was about to get an eyeful of you, but you appreciated it anyway. When you were as comfortable as you could be he reappeared. You were suddenly struck with just how gorgeous he was and how fucking stupid you were. Why did you agree to this?

"Just relax, it'll be fine honey" he said and squeezed your thigh. You gave a pained smile and tried to exhale without sounding too tense. He left you for a moment to go and find a various assortment of equipment before he lifted your legs to sit in the stirrups. His fingers then started pushing and prodding at your most intimate area.

"I've noticed you seem to be most annoyed with my patients having pelvic exams..." His fingers spread your pussy lips apart and he rubbed a firm finger up and down your slit. "I don't think there's anything wrong with you, apart from that you are a jealous little slut...just look how wet you are."

You couldn't speak, he was massaging your cunt in the most perfect way, that you could actually hear how wet you were. He growled in approval as he sunk a finger inside you and curled it upwards. "I wanna know... Is this what you think I do all day? Fuck silly sluts like you?" You shook your head but he removed his finger and his hand came down hard on you and you squealed. "Tell me the truth." You moaned and tried to move but he held your tight. "Urrgh yes!" You shouted, squeezing your eyes shut in embarrassment.

"Well unlike you, I am a professional." He gritted his teeth a little as he spanked your exposed heat but you couldn't move thanks to your legs being stuck in the stirrups. "You need a lesson in manners if you want to keep working for me. And maybe if you're a good girl... You can get a little reward?"

All you wanted was him, and to keep your job (obviously), but mostly him. "I promise, I'll be better, I'll be good...just...please?" You begged and he chuckled, his fingers returning to probe your pussy. "Ha, I knew it. Little sluts like you just need a bit of attention to behave huh?" You wiggled again as you listened to his belt unbuckle and watched as he dragged his thick, hard cock against your folds. You wanted to make a point that he wasn't being totally professional at this moment either, but then he sunk his cock into you with one smooth action making you moan and grip the bench beneath you. He leaned forward and pushed your shirt up to squeeze at your breasts as he rutted into you. You gripped his arms and did your best to move your hips to meet his thrust. "Please doctor Barnes" you whispered, knowing full well it would drive him crazy. He leaned forward more, fucking you impossibly harder and wrapping a hand around your throat. "Again...say it again" he panted as your walls squeezed him closer to his release. "Doctor Barnes... Feels so good..." The assault on your senses, the roll of his hips, the sound of his voice was enough to send you crashing over the edge, and bringing him with you.

Once he had tucked himself back in his pants he brought your underwear over to you and helped you dress. "You've got a beautiful pussy" he said and you almost choked on your breath. "Doctor Barnes, that's not very professional!" He leaned forward and pressed a kiss to your cheek. "You have no idea how unprofessional things are about to be honey."