“Xander, can you hear me? Open your mouth a little wider for me, okay?” Harper’s voice was calm but firm, her gloved hand gently tilting his chin upward. Xander blinked slowly, his vision blurry under the bright overhead light, and nodded as best as he could with the dental dam in place. The faint hum of the drill buzzed in the background, making his stomach tighten.

Harper adjusted her mask, her dark brown eyes focused intently on his teeth. She was in her late twenties, with a warm, approachable demeanor that put even the most anxious patients at ease. Her auburn hair was pulled back into a neat ponytail, and her scrubs hugged her figure in a way that was professional yet undeniably flattering. Xander, groggy from the sedation, couldn’t help but notice the faint scent of her vanilla hand sanitizer as she leaned in closer.

“Almost done,” she murmured, her voice soft but steady. “Just a little more, and then we’ll get you all cleaned up.” Xander tried to respond, but the words came out as a muffled groan. Harper chuckled lightly, her eyes crinkling at the corners. “Don’t worry, you’re doing great.” She paused, glancing at the monitor beside her, and her brow furrowed slightly. “Hmm, that’s odd…”

Xander shifted uncomfortably in the dentist’s chair, his grogginess fading just enough for him to realize the growing tightness in his scrubs. Harper’s gloved hand lingered a moment longer than necessary as she adjusted the light, her fingers brushing his inner thigh.

“Hmm,” she murmured, not looking at him but smirking under her mask. “Someone’s a little enthusiastic, huh?” Xander’s eyes widened, a mix of mortification and arousal flooding his senses. Before he could muster a response, her hand slid higher, her thumb grazing the unmistakable bulge.

“Relax,” she whispered, her breath warm against his ear. “I won’t tell if you don’t.” The low hum of the drill grew louder as she leaned in closer.

Harper’s gloved hand lingered a heartbeat longer, then she reached up and tugged her mask down, revealing her full lips, curved in a mischievous smirk. Before Xander could process what was happening, she leaned in and pressed her mouth to his, her tongue sliding against his in a slow, deliberate tease. The drill buzzed in the background, but all he could focus on was the heat of her lips and the faint taste of mint.

Her lips broke away, but her hand stayed planted on his thigh, her fingers now gripping the fabric of his scrubs. “Tell me, does it feel good?” she murmured, her voice low and devilish as she rubbed her palm against the thickening length straining against the thin material. Xander let out a shaky groan, his head swimming as her thumb pressed harder.

“Don’t worry, sweetheart,” she whispered, her breath hot against his ear again. “I’ll make sure you’re… properly taken care of.” Her hand slid higher, her grip tightening as she gave a firm stroke.

Harper’s fingers slid teasingly along the hem of his scrubs, her lips curling into a wicked grin as she gave the fabric a playful tug. “Oops,” she murmured, her voice dripping with fake innocence. “Guess they… slipped.”

The waistband gave way, pooling around his hips as her gloved hand brushed against his exposed cock. Xander groaned, his hips instinctively bucking toward her touch, but Harper pulled back just enough to keep him on edge.

“Mmm, someone’s eager,” she teased, her thumb circling the head. “But we can’t have you making a mess of my exam room, can we?” Her other hand reached for the dental dam, still half-hanging from his mouth.

Harper tore the dam from his mouth with a sharp tug, his loose filling clattering to the floor. “Oops, guess we’ll have to fix that later,” she smirked, her gloved fingers tangling in his hair as he seized her ponytail and pulled her down.

Her breath hitched as his strong grip yanked her head toward his cock, her lips brushing the sticky tip. “You’re really taking charge, huh?” she teased, though her voice wavered as he shoved her scrubs down, exposing her tight, wet pussy.

“Fuck, you’re shameless,” Xander growled, his fingers digging into her scalp. “Now open wide.” Harper moaned against his length, her tongue flicking out to taste him as her fingers slid between her legs, stroking herself. “As you wish, doc,” she murmured, her warm breath making him shudder.

Harper’s lips wrapped around him, her tongue swirling just under the head as she sucked with steady, dirty rhythm. Her moans vibrated against his cock while her fingers worked furiously between her thighs. “God, you taste so fucking good,” she gasped, pulling off to lick a bead of precum. “But you’re gonna have to work harder than that if you want me messy.”

Her gloved hand gripped his jaw, forcing him to look at her as she pulled her scrubs down further, freeing her perfect tits. “Suck on these while I give you something to remember your dentist for,” she purred, shoving one nipple into his mouth. Her free hand flicked on the drill, its low hum filling the room.

Xander groaned around her nipple as Harper straddled him, her wet pussy grinding against the cold vibrator now pressed to his cock. “Ready to get drilled, sweetheart?” she smirked, her hand tightening on his hair. The drill buzzed louder as she lowered it to his stiff length.

The drill’s vibrating hum grew louder as Harper pressed it closer to Xander’s swollen cock, her lips curved into a wicked grin. “Let’s see how good a patient you really are,” she teased, flicking the spinning tip lightly against his shaft. Xander flinched, his hips jerking at the ticklish sensation, and Harper laughed huskily.

Before he could protest, she slid the buzzing drill lower, her eyes locked on his as she pressed it against her own soaked pussy. “What’s the matter, sweetheart?” she purred, parting her lips around his cock again. “Don’t tell me you’re scared of a little vibration.” Her tongue swirled around his tip as the drill’s incessant buzz filled the room, her back arching in pleasure.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” Xander growled, his voice ragged as his hands gripped the armrests. Harper moaned around his length, the sound muffled and wet, her pussy dripping as the drill worked her clit. “You better not cum before I’m done with you,” she warned, her grip tightening on his thigh.

Harper yanked the drill back with a gleeful smirk, her gloved hand wrapping around Xander’s cock instead. She guided him toward her slick folds, her other hand still gripping his hair as her lips swallowed him deeper. “Mmm, you like that?” she moaned around his length, her tongue swirling as she pushed his shaft into her dripping entrance.

“Fuck, Harper,” Xander growled, his hips jerking as she forced him deeper, her pussy gripping him tight. “You’re so goddamn greedy.” She pulled off him just long enough to lick her lips, her eyes gleaming with mischief. “Greedy? Or just really good at my job?”

Her gloved fingers dug into his thighs as she began to fuck herself on his cock, her breath hitching with every thrust. “God, you’re already so messy,” she teased, her voice breathless as she felt him pulse inside her. “Bet you can’t hold it much longer, can you?” She grinned, sucking him hard to emphasize her point.

Harper’s grin widened as she flicked the drill to its highest setting, the grinding buzz reverberating through the room. She dragged the vibrating tip down Xander’s tensed abdomen, making him hiss through clenched teeth. “Stay still, darling,” she purred, her hips grinding harder against him. “You’re not done yet.”

Xander’s breath came in ragged gasps as she tightened around him, her walls pulsing as if trying to milk every last drop. “Fuck, Harper,” he groaned, his hands gripping the armrests until his knuckles turned white. “You’re gonna kill me.”

“That’s the plan,” she smirked, leaning down to lick a bead of sweat from his chest. Her pussy clenched mercilessly around him as she felt his cock twitch inside her. “Don’t you dare fucking stop.”

Harper’s smirk twisted into something more predatory as she yanked the buzzing drill away, the sudden silence intense. "Too much for you, big guy?" she sneered, letting the heavy tool smack across his cheek with a sharp thwack. "Pathetic little slut," she hissed, still riding him hard, her pussy clenching around his cock as if to mock him further.

Xander grunted, his jaw tightening as he glared up at her. Before he could respond, she shoved a bright pink bite guard into his mouth, forcing it between his teeth. "No cumming yet," she commanded, her voice low and dangerous. "You don’t get to finish until I say so. Got it?" Her nails dug into his thighs as she leaned down, her tits brushing his chest.

His muffled groan was music to her ears as she slowed her movements, teasing him mercilessly with shallow thrusts. "Aw, poor baby," she cooed, running the cold drill along his collarbone. "Beg for it, and maybe—just maybe—I’ll let you spill." Her laughter was wicked, and she savored the way his cock twitched inside her as she tightened around him.

“Mmmph!” Xander growled against the bite guard, his hips jerking instinctively as Harper rode him with terrifying control. She smacked his stomach with the drill, her laughter short and sharp. “Oh, shut up, you love this,” she purred, her fingers trailing down to where their bodies met.

Without warning, she snapped a tight cock ring around his base, the cold silicone squeezing his pulsing cock. “Nope, not yet,” she taunted, grinding her clit against him as she leaned down, her breath hot against his ear. “You’re gonna beg so fucking pretty before I let you spill.”

Xander’s muffled curses only fueled her sadistic streak as she upped the intensity, her pussy clenching him like a vice. “C’mon,” she teased, her lips brushing his. “Beg for it, and maybe I’ll stop playing games.” His hips bucked helplessly as she smirked, her wetness dripping onto the chair below them.

Harper pulled the vibrating drill away from his cock, the tip glistening with her own slickness. “Open up, bitch,” she demanded, shoving it against Xander’s lips. He hesitated, but she twisted the bite guard in his mouth painfully until he complied, licking the tool clean with reluctant slurps. “Good boy,” she purred, grinding her hips harder against him as her pussy throbbed around his restrained cock.

“Look at you,” she taunted, leaning back to give him a full view of her glistening folds. The drill buzzed back to life as she ran it down her dripping slit, her breath hitching as the vibrations made her clit twitch. “See what you’re missing?” Xander groaned, his cock straining against the ring as his hips jerked helplessly beneath her.

Harper laughed darkly, dragging the buzzing drill back up to his balls, teasing him with the cold metal. “You’re lucky I’m even letting you watch this,” she smirked, rubbing the dripping head of his cock with her slick pussy juice. “Now ask nicely for your fucking reward.”

Harper’s smirk widened as she yanked the drill from Xander’s lips, the faint hum of the motor still buzzing in the air. Without warning, she pressed the slick tip against her tight asshole, her breath hitching as she slowly pushed it inside. “Watch,” she purred, her hips still grinding on his cock as the drill’s vibrations sent shivers up her spine.

“See how good I can be without you?” she taunted, her voice dripping with sarcasm and lust. Xander’s muffled groan only fueled her as she fucked herself with the tool, her ass clenching around it while her pussy gripped him mercilessly. “Bet you wanna lick it clean, huh?”

Leaning down, she yanked the bite guard from his mouth and shoved the dripping drill against his lips. His hesitance earned him a sharp slap across the face. “Taste it,” she growled, her pussy squeezing him hard as she ground her clit against his restrained cock. Reluctantly, his tongue flicked out, lapping at her ass juice still glazed across the tool. “Good bitch,” she purred, her laughter wicked as she felt him twitch beneath her.

“Think you’re the only one who gets to feel this?” Harper sneered, yanking the bite guard from the ground and shoving it back into Xander’s slack mouth. “Oh no, baby, turnabout’s fair fucking play.” She pressed the still-buzzing drill against his puckered hole, her smirk widening as he tensed beneath her.

“Relax,” she purred, pressing harder until the tip slipped inside, the vibrations making his hips jerk. “Now this is how you take a drill like a good little bitch,” she taunted, riding his cock as she fucked the tool deeper into his ass, her wet pussy pulsing around him.

“Fuck, you love this,” she laughed, her tits bouncing as she leaned back to admire her work. Xander’s muffled groan was barely audible over the buzzing drill and her filthy moans. “Oh, don’t worry, princess. I’m not done with you yet.”

Harper’s hand tightened around the handle of the drill as she yanked it free, the buzzing tip slick with his wetness and her slick juices. “Don’t you fucking dare look away,” she growled, thrusting it back into his tight hole with a savage push. The vibrations intensified as she twisted it deeper, riding his cock with unrestrained ferocity. “You’re gonna feel every inch of this, bitch,” she spat, her pussy gripping him like a vice as she ground her clit against his base.

Xander’s body jerked, his muffled groans spilling past the bite guard as his cock strained against the cruel ring. “Oh, you’re close, aren’t you?” she taunted, her voice dripping with sadistic glee. Her fist slammed into his thigh, leaving a red mark as she fucked him even harder, the drill buzzing louder as it stretched him to the limit. “Too bad I’m not done playing.”

“Bet you want to cum so fucking bad,” she purred, leaning down to bite his earlobe hard. “Too bad for you, I’m about to ruin your night.” Her pussy throbbed around him as she slammed the drill to its hilt, the vibrations making his hips buck uncontrollably. She laughed darkly, her lips brushing his ear. “You’re gonna fucking beg before I let you spill.”