Orgasm University by Jennifer Kacey Read Free Book Online

we—”
    He was beside her before she could suck in a startled
inhale, lifting her easily into his arms and off the cold tile.
    “Chivalry really isn’t dead.”
    “I did take the Hippocratic Oath to care for my patients.
Never let it be said I didn’t take that part seriously.”
    “No complaints from me. You can use me for a reference any
time.”
    He stared at her while he laid her on the moveable MRI
table. Her head was closest to the opening of the tube. “I just might take you
up on that, Jane.” He withdrew wide padded leather cuffs from his pocket,
wrapping them around each of her wrists. Two more cuffs for her ankles, and he
put them on her with practiced ease. “For your safety.” He glanced at her,
finishing his task.
    Her back arched on its own every time he looked at her like
that. The big bad wolf had nothing on Dr. Hottie. She should have asked for a
towel to be laid beneath her before they got started. With the looks he gave
her, she was going to make a mess.
    The table he placed her on reminded her of one of those
boards magicians used to give the illusion of floating. Nothing but open space
resided beneath it. A grid of straps sat nestled between her and the slightly
padded surface. Some hung free and others attached to the very edge of the top
of the table.
    “What am I lying on? What are the straps for?”
    “It’s called a segufix.”
    No more information was forthcoming, but his lips were
distinctly tilted upward.
    Her heart kicked into overdrive, sending her pulse racing.
This wasn’t exactly what she had in mind when he said he wanted an MRI.
    Across the room he grabbed a blanket from a drawer.
    “Won’t that mess up the scan?”
    “Not at all. No metal.”
    “Then why couldn’t you have warned me earlier in the week to
wear something without metal and I could have stayed dressed?”
    A mischievous smile crossed his face so fast she thought she
might have imagined it.
    “We’ll get to that in just a minute.”
    He laid the warm fleece on her from her chin down to her
feet, making her forget her curiosity. “Mmm…that’s a little slice of heaven.”
    While her eyes were closed, basking in the blissful warmth,
Dr. Hottie covered her eyes with a blindfold, tying it behind her head before
she could utter a peep of protest.
    “The tube is small and I don’t want you panicking in the
middle of the test. This is what we’ve figured out works best.”
    She opened her mouth to protest, but he laid what she
thought was his thumb across her lips.
    “Trust, Jane. Just trust me.”
    “I’m trying, but…it’s hard.”
    “Most worthwhile things are. It’s why they’re so sweet when
we finally achieve them.” He used one of the straps beneath her to bind her
forehead down. Then her throat, shoulders, beneath her breasts, moving the
blanket aside to tighten the straps directly on her skin.
    She should have been terrified. Running for the hills, but
all she could concentrate on was how sexy she felt being bound by him. That
realization caught her off guard, making her frown. She was a ball-buster at
work and accomplished things because of it. Why she would willingly give up
control like that freaked her out. Just not enough to call a halt to it.
    “You have to remain still so I can get clear images, and
I’ll talk to you the entire time.”
    He reached below the blanket, grabbing a wide strap from
below her waist. His hands warmed her skin everywhere he touched. He reached
over the far side of her, bringing a strap up, crossing it over her abdomen and
attaching it to the cuffed wrist closest to him. He repeated the process for
her other wrist, tightening the straps until her arms were crossing in front of
her, plumping her breasts between her arms like some kind of kinky offering.
    She wiggled, feeling a bit like a pretzel. Squirming made
her body cool and heat in rapid succession. Liquid spilled from her core. She
tightened her legs together, but he slowly moved down her body,