Sex Therapy - Page 17

A crazy twist of fate brought us back together. Now that I have her back, I am never letting her go. She will suck my cock and obey me like a good girl for the rest of her life. Soon, she will realize she is mine though I bet she already has an idea that this will become permanent.

If only I had the mental strength to keep my demons at bay. Today is not one of those days. I doubt tomorrow will be one of them either. I like sex too much, and Chloe’s lips on my cock feel too fucking good to make her stop. I’m about to come, so close that my body is on fire.

I focus on her head bobbing up and down in front of me, clutching her hair tighter, as she deep throats my cock. The tears spill down her cheeks and leave streaks of mascara in the process. She’s my little whore now. For once, I will have something to look forward to when I come into the office. Instead of whiny patients I can’t stand, I can use Chloe and her beautiful body to fulfill all my fantasies, take care of my urges.

Just because she’s back in my life doesn’t mean I will change overnight. The itch I need to scratch will always be there. This time, Chloe will be the one to quench that hunger. Not some strange snatch I found by chance.

When I finally come, I come so fucking hard I think she has trouble sucking down all of it. But she takes one for the team, licking what’s left from her lips as she removes me from her mouth.

“Anything else I can do for you, Dr. King?” She asks smiling up at me and still holding onto my shaft.

“Plenty,” I grunt. “Get up and bend your sexy ass over my desk, so I can fuck you from behind. But I’m going to punish you first.”

She releases her grip on me and sits back on her legs. “For what? I did everything you asked.”

I press my index finger to her lips to silence her. There she goes again with that mouth I remember. “Keep it shut before I have to shut it for you.” My voice sounds like a growl. “Do you want me to spank you?”

She nods, just as I was hoping.

“Good girl.” I point behind me, and her eyes follow my finger. “Now, do as I say and get on that desk. Right now.”

Chloe pushes herself up from the floor in silence. With her skirt so short, it gives me a nice view of her body as she walks past me. I used to think pussy was just pussy, no matter where I got it from. But I waited too long for this moment with Chloe. Not only is this time different, but it's also everything I had hoped for, everything I had imagined.

She moves the chairs in front of my desk out of the way and sinks her elbows into the wood, changing her position a few times before she looks over at me with a smile. “I’m ready for you, Dr. King.”

Getting up from the chair, I grab hold of my pants that are still around my ankles and pull them up just enough, so I don’t trip on them as I make my way over to Chloe. I remove a condom from my pants pocket and position myself behind her.

I’m about to rip open the foil packet, ready to sink deep inside her when I hear Alexa’s voice blare through the loud speaker on my phone.

r /> “Dr. King, sorry to interrupt your meeting.” I can hear the condescending smirk on her lips. She knows exactly what I am doing in my office, yet she felt the need to bother me.

“This better be important,” I yell.

“It is. I promise. Kelly Madison keeps calling the office and is begging to speak to you. She says she wants to kill herself, and that you’re the only person that can calm her down.”

“She just wants attention again.” I roll my eyes and blow out a puff of air. “Every three months, she does the same exact thing. Did you go through the usual script I gave you?”

“Yes, of course, but she wants you.”

If Kelly’s husband had paid even the slightest bit of attention to her, she would not be doing this on a quarterly basis. Like clockwork and without fail, she pulls this stunt on me. Too bad her husband sees right through the façade. He brushes it off and tells her to call me. Bastard.

I rub my hand over Chloe’s bare ass, stopping myself when the thought to spank her pops into my head. Alexa does not need to hear that through the intercom. Before Alexa rudely interrupted me, I had planned to start by spanking Chloe for leaving me behind. I wanted her to feel the pain I endured.

Instead, I bend down to kiss each of Chloe’s ass cheeks, and she rewards me with a moan as my lips graze her soft skin. I can smell her juices, which makes this even harder to stop myself from plunging my tongue between her folds. She is so fucking wet, all for me, and wanting more. If only I could finish what we started. But duty calls.

Getting up from a hunched position, I press my chest to her back and whisper into her ear, “Don’t think I’m letting you off the hook. We’re not done here.”

“I was counting on it.” Her voice is so soft I doubt Alexa can hear her.

“Patch the call through, Alexa. I can talk Mrs. Madison off the ledge.”

Like a good assistant, Chloe picks up the receiver when the call rings through on my end. “Hello, Mrs. Madison, Please hold for Dr. King.” She clicks the mute button and hands the phone to me. “Just let me know when you want me and how you want me, and I’ll make sure I am available.”

I smile so wide my face hurts. “That’s what I like to hear. I have a feeling this is going to work nicely for both of us.”

“I sure hope so,” she mutters, biting down on her bottom lip. “I’d like to make this more of a permanent thing. Do you think next time I can come? I’m wet and horny and want you inside me.”

I plant a kiss on her lips and pull away before I can’t stop myself from devouring every inch of her body. “You will come when I say so. Go it?”

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