MasukI didn’t wait for a scheduled appointment. Three days after he stopped himself with his cock pressed against me and said “not yet,” I walked back into his office after hours. The building was quiet, most of the lights were off. I knocked once and the door opened immediately, like he’d been waiting.Marcus pulled me inside and locked it behind us. His eyes were darker than I’d ever seen them.“You came back,” he said, voice rough.“I couldn’t stop thinking about you,” I admitted, already breathing harder. “About your tongue. Your fingers. How close you were to fucking me on that desk.”He didn’t answer with words. He grabbed me, crushed his mouth to mine, and kissed me like he had been starving. His hands shoved my blouse up, fingers pinching my nipples hard enough to make me moan into his mouth. I fumbled with his belt, yanking his trousers open. His thick cock sprang free, already rock hard and leaking.“I’ve never done this,” he growled against my lips, walking me backward toward
The click of the lock echoed in the quiet office like a gunshot. My heart hammered wildly as I turned back to face Dr. Marcus. He stood by his desk, eyes dark with barely restrained hunger. The massive bulge in his trousers hadn’t gone down at all. “Take a deep breath for me, Lila,” he said, voice low and commanding. “This is still therapy. We’re going to work on releasing your tension through guided touch. Nothing more unless you say so.” I nodded, barely able to speak. He stepped closer, his presence overwhelming. “Sit on the edge of the couch and relax.” I did as he asked, my thighs trembling. He knelt in front of me, large hands resting on my knees. “Breathe with me,” he murmured. His hands slowly slid up my thighs, pushing my skirt higher. “In… and out.” I tried. But when his fingers reached the edge of my soaked panties, I whimpered. He hooked them aside, exposing my dripping pussy. “Fuck, you’re drenched,” he groaned, losing some of his control already. “Look at t
LILAI sat on the familiar leather couch in Dr. Marcus Kane’s elegantly furnished office, my heart already beating faster than usual. This was my fourth session with him, and every time I walked through that door, I told myself I was here to fix my broken intimacy issues after that awful breakup. But today felt different. The air in the room seemed thicker, heavier with something I couldn’t quite name.“Tell me more about the last time you felt truly desired, Lila,” Dr. Marcus said, his deep, soft voice wrapping around me like a caress. He sat across from me in his large leather chair, legs crossed, looking every bit the composed professional in his crisp white shirt and dark trousers.I swallowed, trying to gather my thoughts. “It’s been… a long time. My ex never really cared about my pleasure. He’d just push my legs open, shove his cock inside me for a few minutes, grunt a couple times, and cum. Then he’d roll over and fall asleep. I’d lie there afterwards feeling used and empty,
Jenna’s POVThe morning light filtered softly through the curtains as I woke up tangled in Ledger’s arms. My body felt deliciously sore in all the right places. Last night’s shower and the rounds after had left me glowing, but my mind was already racing.I turned to face him. He was still asleep, one strong arm draped over my waist, his face relaxed and handsome. I traced a finger along his jaw, feeling a fresh wave of love and lust wash over me.Ledger stirred, eyes fluttering open. “Morning, baby,” he murmured, voice husky from sleep. He pulled me closer, pressing a slow kiss to my lips. His hand slid down to cup my breast, thumb brushing over my nipple until it hardened.Ledger’s fingers moved faster, his middle and index fingers pumping in and out of me while his thumb rubbed tight circles on my clitoris. He kissed my neck, sucking a mark into my skin. “Then we better be quick, babe. But fuck, you’re so tight this morning. Your pussy is still swollen from last night.” He curled h
Jenna’s POV “Jenna.. BABY!!” Are you there?” I heard my husband— Ledger’s voice out of the bathroom. I had told him to help me drop the twins inside the playroom.“Babe! I'm here.” I answered, scrubbing my legs with the sponges. “Where’s Clara and Ben?” “They’re asleep at the lounge.” I replied, popping my head out from behind the glass. The transparent shower door gave him a full view of everything, and I knew exactly what I was doing. I was deep in my ovulation era.. Horny, sensitive, and aching for my husband. I could feel Ledger’s eyes burning into me. His gaze dragged slowly over my wet breasts, down my stomach, and between my thighs.“Heyyyyyy,” I teased, waving my soapy hand. “What are you staring at?”He didn’t answer with words. Instead, he stepped into the bathroom, already pulling his shirt over his head. His eyes were dark, hungry. “You, always you.”Ledger kicked off his pants and stepped into the shower with me, completely naked. The moment the water hit his skin
Sophia’s POV Ryan’s suspicious call while we were still in the car coming back from the cabin left me rattled. “I know something’s going on,” he’d said. The way his voice sounded, jealous, probing made my stomach twist. “I know something’s going on with you. You’ve been acting weird since the lake house. Who the hell were you with this weekend?” I felt a flash of irritation. After everything he put me through, he still thought he had the right to interrogate me? I didn’t hold back. “Listen, Ryan,” I snapped, my tone cold and harsh. “We are divorced. Divorced. Who I spend my time with is none of your damn business. You lost that right the day you started fucking Kayla behind my back. Stop calling me and move on with your life.” I hung up before he could respond. The car went quiet for a moment. Davies glanced over at me, a proud smirk on his face. “Damn, Princess. That was hot.” Davies just squeezed my thigh and told me not to worry, but the tension followed us all th







