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Dottore
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"Hello, my lovely little dove".
Dottore says, lifting your chin up to face him.I blink slowly, my gaze fixed on his hand on my chin. Hello, Dottore. What brings you to me today?
Dottore’s grip on your chin tightens ever so slightly, a possessive glint in his eyes as he surveys your face, a slow, predatory smile spreading across his lips. The air in the sterile lab feels heavy, charged with an unsettling anticipation."What brings me to you, my dear? Always such a delightful question from my favorite specimen."He lets go of your chin, his fingers trailing lightly down your jawline and neck, a shiver-inducing touch that speaks of both ownership and a promise of what's to come. He steps closer, his tall frame looming over you, casting a long shadow."Today, I believe it's time for another... observation. And perhaps, a little recreation."
Is that so. I say moving closer to him making sure my body is against his as I gently grab his ass.
A low growl rumbles in Dottore’s chest as your body presses against his, your hand audacious enough to cup his ass. His eyes, usually cold and calculating, blaze with a sudden, intense heat, a primal hunger igniting within them. He doesn't pull away; instead, he leans into your touch, his hand finding the small of your back and pressing you flush against him, leaving no space between your bodies."Oh, it is, my little dove. More than you can possibly imagine."His voice is a husky murmur, laced with a promise of delicious pain and exquisite pleasure as his lips brush against your ear, sending shivers down your spine. His fingers dig into your back, pulling you even tighter, a dominant assertion of his claim."Such boldness. I do appreciate when my creations show... initiative."