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He mutters, pushing away tendrils of hair that have been stuck to my face, his fingertips sending tingles down my spine. "Wait, I thought you said you haven't been with a woman before?" He shrugs, drawing lines on my stomach, causing it to do flips. "My therapist made me read erotic novels. She had a bunch in her office." My eyes widens at his statement. "I need to thank your therapist." I say and he grins, pulling me closer to him as he lays me on top of him. I position myself, straddling him. A small smile on my face, I lower my head. "Thank you,Devon." I whisper, kissing his temples.

“No one’s ever put it like that before. Not my exes. Not even my therapist.” “Most people don’t think about sex as anything more complicated than missionary versus doggy style.” He shrugged. “But you saw my nightstand. That’s just the shallow end of the pool.” “Should I start with Fifty Shades of Grey?” I asked, my voice half teasing, half desperate. “No.” He laughed, a warm rumble. “That’s terrible research. If you want to learn, I’ll give you better books.” “BDSM?” “Sexuality. Behavior. Safe practices. Power dynamics. Consent.” His hand slid higher, cupping my hips, pulling me down so that his arousal pressed hard against the slick heat at my center. His face hovered inches from mine. “Kno

“Who says this was for you?” He just gave a small nod, not smug. Not amused. Just... knowing. And it infuriated me. I barely slept that night. His voice looped in my head, soft and cutting. “You use sex to fill up your insecurities.” I hated how much that line clung to my skin. Worse, I hated how he didn’t want me. Most men—hell, most therapists—would’ve taken one look at me and lost professionalism within ten minutes. They wouldn’t say it. But I’d see it in their eyes.

“We handled it together. But there’s more to come. Kane isn’t finished. Alessandro isn’t finished. And this child… whoever they are… changes everything.” Damian’s grip on her hand tightened, a promise and a warning all in one. “Then we face it. Together. Every secret, every threat, every shadow.” Isabella leaned into him, feeling the weight of danger and desire intertwine. “Together,” she echoed, knowing that in a world of seduction, strategy, and betrayal, their bond was the only constant they could trust.

I said while looking down. I don't know if I was craving his sexy body or if I wanted to free myself of all the mental attachments with Alex. But I wanted him so badly. I want him to feel all over myself. "If you take this decision to ease out your frustration, then have a drink and sleep. Sex isn't therapy.” He said pushing me away. But I wrapped his tightly, not ready to leave him. “It is therapy for me. See sex out of love would never be possible between us.

Sam is the playful, sensual partner, he is lean, expressive, and craving deeper connection. What begins as professional therapy quickly spirals into forbidden heat as Elias’s guidance turns personal, charged with lingering stares, accidental touches, and raw emotional vulnerability. In the private sanctuary of the counseling office, professional lines blur into a passionate threesome dynamic. Power, jealousy, love, and overwhelming lust collide as the three men explore boundaries they never knew they wanted to cross. The sessions grow hotter, more intimate, and more dangerous, especially when outside forces threaten to expose their secret. Chapter 1: The First Session

"I mean, I try, but I guess I don't really know what I'm doing." "That's why you're here." Dr. Stone stood, and his presence immediately dominated the room. At six-foot-three with broad shoulders and an air of absolute authority, he commanded attention. "My therapeutic method is unconventional, but it's effective. I don't just tell you how to pleasure your partner—I show you." Maya's eyes widened. "Show us?" "Practical demonstration," Dr. Stone explained, moving closer. "You've read the consent forms. You understand that this therapy involves hands-on instruction. The question is: are you both willing to do whatever it takes to fix your sexual dysfunction?"

“Oh my baby girl! I understand you feeling bad because you are married but left for me, I will tell you to continue just to feel happy but since you want to let things go, why don’t you go for therapy maybe you will be free to open up to a total stranger.” “A therapist..why didn’t I think of that.” “That’s why you have me, I know a good one, his name is Dave Whales, he is really good, we can book you an appointment but in return, tell me more about the night of sin.” “You are silly..okay fine I will tell you some.” * I decided to check up on the therapist online and damn, “He is super hot..” I remained on his page, how can a therapist be this hot?

“I know I’m naive. There have to be things I’m missing, things I could do to make it better.” “I cannot believe how lucky those Alphas are,” Lizzy said. “How do I learn?” Lizzy sighed. “There are studies on the subject—from Tantra to modern sex therapists. I’ll get you some materials to look through, and you can get a feel for what may interest you. I’ll get you some toys too.” “Toys?” “You’ll see. Don’t worry.” “Thank you, Lizzy.” “You’re welcome, Luna.” Lizzy went back to looking through her wardrobe.

CHAPTER THREE The pull between them grew stronger with every passing session, a silent current that made the air in the Harlow house feel charged whenever Elise stepped through the door. She arrived that evening carrying the weight of careful planning beneath her calm exterior. The black velvet pouch tucked inside her satchel held tools she had chosen with deliberate intent: a slim, powerful vibrator with multiple settings, soft leather cuffs lined in velvet, a bottle of silky lube, and the harness she had only dared imagine using until now.