Page 53 of Blaze

He leans down and kisses my forehead.“Okay.Do you want me to wait outside?Am I making you more nervous?”

“No.I want you to stay.I want you to know, too.”

“Okay, baby.”He lifts my chin and kisses my lips directly this time, holding my gaze.

“Okay then…”

I face Kinsley to find her…fanning herself.I nearly giggle.Yes, he’s bossy and overbearing and about ten other things, but even people who don’t live in the Wilde mansion can’t deny it’s hot.Can they?

“Can you lie back for me, Vicky?”

“Victoria,” Blaze corrects.“Turns out she hates the nickname.”

“Got it.”

Blaze sets a hand on the small of my back and guides me onto the table.

Kinsley comes to the other side.“I’m going to do a breast exam, which you should do every month.”

“I’ll do it from now on,” Blaze says.“Show me how.”

Kinsley snickers.“Where have I heard that before?”

Blaze smirks.“Probably one of my cousins.”

“All of them by now.Do you Wilde men have meetings to discuss all the ways you can be more hands-on with your wives?”she jokes.

Blaze shrugs.“Sometimes.Enough to know they are plenty familiar with their wives’ breast tissue.”

“Well, it’s not a bad thing.”Kinsley pulls the paper away from one side of my chest and guides my arm over my head.“Palpate in a circle like this…”

I hold my breath while she examines my boob.The exam itself isn’t weird, but the way Blaze leans over to watch closely is making me tremble.They’re looking at my tit.I feel like I’m not even in the room.

“I’m going to pinch your nipple now, Victoria,” Kinsley says right before she grips the tip and does just that.

I whimper at the sensation.

Blaze smiles at me.“Her nipples are sensitive.”

“Most women’s are,” Kinsley agrees.

“Hers are more sensitive than usual because I spanked them last night.”

Holy fuck.Did he have to tell her that?My face is ten hundred degrees now.

Kinsley glances at me before leaning over to look closer at my tiny bud.“What did you use?”

“A crop.”He’s so blunt.

I purse my lips.I kind of want to slap him, but also butterflies are dancing in my belly because I’m fucking aroused.Blaze knows it.That’s why he’s engaging in this extremely personal discussion with the doctor about my breasts.

In fact, he has hisfingerson my pulse on my wrist.He’s monitoring my reactions to his words.Dammit.

“How many times did you strike them?”

“Twice each, and then her pussy once.”

Kinsley covers that breast and lowers my arm.She looks directly at me.“As long as what you’re engaging in is consensual and won’t harm you permanently, there’s nothing wrong with impact play.I don’t see residual evidence from the crop, so whatever pressure he used was fine.Do your nipples hurt today?”