Chapter 1: An unusual fantasy
"Come in Sophia, lie down on the couch. You seemed quite insistent on seeing me urgently, what is troubling you?"
Sophia relaxed on the couch as Dr Scott sat on an armchair next to her taking notes. "I've been having... urges, urges that I don't think I should be having".
"Go on, this is a safe space" Dr Scott encouraged.
"Well, I can't stop thinking about a sexual fantasy. But it's rather unconventional".
Sophia sighed. "It involves a burglar, you see. I accidentally stumble upon him one night as he's robbing my house. He's hiding, but I catch him. He starts pointing his gun at me, but I don't feel afraid, instead, I feel turned on".
Dr Scott shifted in his seat as he scribbled down his observations. This seemingly ordinary woman spoke openly about her wildest sexual desires. For a moment, her voice drew him back to the shy, inexperienced young man he used to be.
He desperately needed a release and fast. His cock was already painfully hard, and the thought of Sophia on her knees only made it worse.
Unnoticed by Sophia, he slowly reached down to unzip his trousers and started to touch himself. Her story went on, and her vivid description of the burglar—his strong, rough hands—made the scenario even more erotic.
"I drop to my knees, then unbutton his jeans and pull them down, just enough to expose his swollen, firm cock," Sophia whispered, playing with her long dark hair.
"His piercing blue eyes fixate on me as I wrap my hand around his shaft. I take him deep into my mouth... oh God, Dr. Harris."
The feeling of Sophia's soft, moist lips sliding over his cock was almost surreal to Dr. Harris. He couldn't help but stroke himself harder, the pressure building. Her head moved back and forth in a steady rhythm, taking each inch of him. She moaned with pleasure, caressing his balls, her hands in sync with her mouth.
The warmth of her mouth around him made his head spin. He was a professional, but God, did this woman make his mind go blank.
Sophia pulled back for a moment, teasingly, gently stroking his thick shaft. Her tongue darted out and licked the tip of his throbbing cock. She opened her eyes and looked at him, watching his reaction.
"Fuck, Sophia," he growled, unable to control himself any longer. "Take it all in, baby.
Every last inch," Scott grunted, his hips bucking slightly as Sophia obliged, swallowing his cock whole.
Without breaking eye contact, she reached up and began fondling his balls, feeling their weight in her hand. Dr. Scott groaned and pushed himself deeper into her mouth, desperate for release.
Sophia looked incredible. Her full, dark hair spilling over her shoulders as she moved her head back and forth. She reached down to slid her hand between her thighs, moaning around his cock as she began to touch herself.
Dr. Harris growled, low and deep in his throat, watching this gorgeous, confident woman lose control.
He fisted her hair, tugging gently, and set a punishing pace, their bodies slapping together. Sophia met him thrust for thrust, a relentless wave of desire rushing through her.
Her breasts bounced with every movement, nipples hard and begging for attention. He bent to take one in his mouth, swirling his tongue around the sensitive tip, eliciting another wave of sharp pleasure.
"Say it, Doc. Tell me you want to fuck me hard," Sophia moaned, her voice quivering.
Scott let out a low growl. "You're mine, Sophia. I'm going to own this body, again and again."
He removed his lips from her breasts, kissing down her soft stomach until he reached the wetness between her legs. The scent of arousal filled the room.
He explored her slit with his lips and tongue, tasting her sweet nectar.