Arthur felt his member reaching maximum rigidity in the confines of his scrubs. And he was willing to bet that Mindy felt it as well. He brought his hands back around and started to unbutton her jeans, but she had to get off his lap so he could finish the job. Arthur watched Mindy with hunger as he pushed his pants down and kicked them away, letting his hardness spring free. But Mindy quickly returned to her place on Arthur's lap, his cock snug and secure inside her wet sex.

"I think I can safely say that the patient is very, VERY hot!"

Arthur said as she ground her hips on his lap, squeezing his shaft with her vaginal muscles. He latched his mouth onto one of her firm little tits and sucked hard. She played with his hair while he nursed at her tits, moving from one to the other while she bounced gently on his cock.

"I've been wanting to feel you inside me for days. Darn you and your work ethic," she murmured, bouncing harder. She curled her feet in and tucked them on the inside of his knees, and she pressed her breasts more firmly against his face. Arthur didn't object. His Lips were everywhere, making the skin on her chest light up with goosebumps. His breath was so hot that even if she hadn't been feverish before, she was now.

Arthur's hands were back on his lover's ass. She bounced upward, and he met her with a slap to the ass. She practically purred, so he began to give her a rapid series of spanks as she rode his meat.

"Oooh!" she crooned.

"Harder!" She was pouncing up and down on him like he was a pogo-stick. Her butt was beginning to sting, and she loved the sensation.

"Bite my nipples!" she barked, and nibbled her bottom lip as he hurried to meet her request. He latched his teeth onto one of the nubs and then pulled outward, distending the tit- flesh. He kept pulling until she gasped, held on a little bit Longer and then moved to the other tit.

"That's it! Oh fuck yeah!" She leaned back, intensifying the pulling sensation.

"I can't . . . hold it off," Arthur grunted, pushing her ass downward and blowing a load into her cunt. He couldn't even remember the last time he had gotten off, but it must have been a while due to the size of the spurt now coating the inside of Mindy's tunnel.

He clung to her as his member continued to pulse and ooze his ejaculate into her willing body.

"That's okay lover," Mindy said, kissing him on the forehead, the cheek, the neck and then the lips.

"I know you can get it up again as soon as you want."

“Maybe I want to do something else first," he said, glancing towards the cool steel of the Den's operating table.

"Goody!" she squealed. She got off his lap and went towards the table.

“How did you want me Doc? Face up or down?"

"Down," he said, looking at her shapely ass.

"Definitely down."

She shot him a devilish grin and lay flat on the table, her head hanging off one end. He approached her and pushed her legs apart.

Reaching under the table he grabbed the straps they used to secure the patient for surgery, particularly the ones who got a bit skittish.

He secured her waist first, then her upper back. Next, he fastened sturdy leather cuffs about Mindy's ankles and wrists. Some people might think it odd to have such devices attached to an operating table. Those same people never tried pulling bullets out of a werewolf in full bloodlust.

"Oh what-EVER shall I do? Mindy said petulantly.

“I'm all helpless now!"

"I think the patient needs to just lie there and let the doctor operate," he said. He wondered what the rest of the pack would do if they knew what he and Mindy sometimes used the table for. ‘Who am I kidding?' he thought. ‘Most of them probably already know.’ He pressed his hands between Mindy's thighs and slowly inserted three fingers into her honeypot. He stretched his fingers, testing the limits of his lover's pussy. After a little bit of stretching and a few thrusts, he smacked the girl's vulnerable ass cheeks again. This was followed by some more thrusting of the fingers, and soon Mindy could actually hear the sloppy penetration.