Craving the Untouchables

SERAPHINA.The doctor’s office smelled like disinfectant and old paper. I could see files scattered all over his table. He also had a confused expression on his face.I had gone there with no intention of digging into anything. I only wanted clarity, something solid to hold on to. Instead, I walked into a truth that shaped my entire life.“What do you mean my husband was cured eight months ago?” I asked, my voice calm in a way my heart was not. It was pounding rapidly in my chest.The doctor glanced at the file again, then up at me, confusion still flickering across his face.“Yes,” he said carefully.“He responded well to treatment. There has been no medical restriction for eight months now. Is there a problem?”I swallowed.“No,” I said quickly. Too quickly.“No problem at all. My husband told me. I just… thought he might have been lying so I wouldn’t worry. You know how men can be.”The doctor smiled politely.“He wasn’t lying. He’s completely fine.”Fine.The word echoed in my hea

SERAPHINE.“Do you like what you see? You enjoy it, right?” A thick masculine voice evaded my ears. I froze, my finger pausing on my nipple as I raised my head. Six gorgeous gazes were on me, and the look of mischief sat on their faces. Don’t get me started on their body. Damn, they were tall and huge. They looked like something out of a novel. They were even more handsome than the last time I remembered.Oh god, no.An air of shame blew across my face."You don’t have to touch yourself, come over, let’s show you how it's done," Adrian smirked, his gaze fixated on my boobs, and only then did I remember that my hand was still on my swollen nipple. I yanked it out quickly and he chuckled.My cheeks were crimson by now and I secretly prayed the floor would open up and swallow me. What the heck got into me? Why did I start touching myself? My gaze fell back to their cock, and they were still brushing their fingers over it. That made it even harder to breathe now.“Hold on, didn’t we hear