Chapter 11. Doctor's Cure

I looked down at her. Tears were streaming silently down her cheeks now, lips quivering, yet her eyes remained fiercely locked on mine.

She was breaking, yet didn’t want it to stop?

Why?

This is extreme masochism.

She could bleed from this… self-harm, I thought.

“Are you sure I shouldn’t turn it off?”

I asked again.

“Noo...oo…”

Her body kept twitching in my arms, her back arching, breath hitching.

She was shaking like an explosion was happening between her legs, her excessive wetness dripping down her thighs.

“UHHHHHHHH!!!”

She continued trembling until, suddenly, her entire body stiffened.

Then came the release.

I held her closer as she shook one final time, a low, guttural sound escaping her lips before she finally melted into my arms, boneless.

My eyes were fixed on her.

Confused.

Concerned.

Her chest rose and fell in slow, exhausted waves.

Finally, I reached down and turned the t