filter, or why I was distant and uncaring. But being under the scrutiny of Andris Gunn was different. It created reactions within me that no other therapist, or acquaintance in my life, had ever brought out in me. It was also quickly becoming my new addiction.
He sat on the edge of his desk with his arms crossed over his chest. My eyes trailed down to the dark leather of his belt before following the lines of his muscular thighs hidden by the expensive material of his pants.
“So I did. But what I want to know is how it made you feel .” I smiled coyly at him. This is where the no-filter, don’t care, Nicola got to come out. He wanted to know how it made me feel ? Then I would tell him, and maybe feed him with the desire he had created in me.
I licked my lips, coating them in moisture as I looked towards the floor briefly before I batted my eyes up at him. He continued to sit on the edge of his desk in front of me, his position giving him height over where I sat in the chair. His demeanor and posture displayed an air of control or dominance. I brought a hand up towards my neck, letting it rest on the skin exposed from my button down blouse, before trailing two fingers down towards the swell of my breasts.
His reaction didn’t go unnoticed. The small hitch in his breath. The way he shifted himself on the desk, and the way the arms crossed over his chest came down to grip the edge of the desk, causing his knuckles to whiten.
“He made the room warmer, just from his presence, creating a static charge. When he touched me, it was like a jolt, a sharp zap that made my stomach feel like it had bottomed out. You know, like the feeling you get when a car goes over a hill too fast? Well, I felt like that car, the incline steadily increasing pressure until it crested over the top and free fell towards the bottom,” I replied crossing my legs, trying to suppress the ache I felt between them from the memories.
“I felt hyper-aware of him, focused one hundred percent on the man I couldn’t see, yet my brain felt foggy at the same time.”
He shifted again as I brought my fingertips to my lips.
“When his lips pressed to mine, it was like I couldn’t get enough. My heart was beating wildly in my chest, the pulse felt all the way down…” I said stopping to nibble on the pad of my thumb.
Andris cleared his throat and I opened my eyes to look up at him, my vision cloudy with desire. I noticed the slight flush to his face and the way he had his jaw tightly clenched.
“Please, continue,” he instructed. Taking a deep breath I did.
“My palms began to tingle. I ached to touch him in return; to pull him closer to me when my body sought for some part of him to be between my legs. It was a rush of adrenaline when he bound me to the bed, leaving me open and bare to him. I felt him stake claim in ownership of my body with each caress, each touch.”
I was chewing on my lip now, amazed at how turned on I was with my mystery man not even in the room. It was new, welcomed, and completely euphoric . My body buzzed to life and it made it hard to sit still in front of Andris. I felt the bite that my teeth made into the flesh of my lip and I licked them, tasting the metallic presence of blood. Instantly, his hand cupped my jaw and the pad of his thumb brushed across my bottom lip.
“You’re bleeding.”
He got up from the desk and walked out of the office, closing the door behind him. I lifted my hand to my lips and pulled it back to find the pinkish red hue of blood on the tips of my fingers, rubbing it between them. The door to the office opened and Andris reappeared carrying a towel and walked right up to me before lifting the towel and placing it on my lips. Even though he wasn’t touching me with his skin, I could feel the heat through the towel making my lips pulse in accordance.
Gently, he patted the warm compress and the red soon became pink and then nothing as the bleeding stopped. I couldn’t help but look into the
He sat on the edge of his desk with his arms crossed over his chest. My eyes trailed down to the dark leather of his belt before following the lines of his muscular thighs hidden by the expensive material of his pants.
“So I did. But what I want to know is how it made you feel .” I smiled coyly at him. This is where the no-filter, don’t care, Nicola got to come out. He wanted to know how it made me feel ? Then I would tell him, and maybe feed him with the desire he had created in me.
I licked my lips, coating them in moisture as I looked towards the floor briefly before I batted my eyes up at him. He continued to sit on the edge of his desk in front of me, his position giving him height over where I sat in the chair. His demeanor and posture displayed an air of control or dominance. I brought a hand up towards my neck, letting it rest on the skin exposed from my button down blouse, before trailing two fingers down towards the swell of my breasts.
His reaction didn’t go unnoticed. The small hitch in his breath. The way he shifted himself on the desk, and the way the arms crossed over his chest came down to grip the edge of the desk, causing his knuckles to whiten.
“He made the room warmer, just from his presence, creating a static charge. When he touched me, it was like a jolt, a sharp zap that made my stomach feel like it had bottomed out. You know, like the feeling you get when a car goes over a hill too fast? Well, I felt like that car, the incline steadily increasing pressure until it crested over the top and free fell towards the bottom,” I replied crossing my legs, trying to suppress the ache I felt between them from the memories.
“I felt hyper-aware of him, focused one hundred percent on the man I couldn’t see, yet my brain felt foggy at the same time.”
He shifted again as I brought my fingertips to my lips.
“When his lips pressed to mine, it was like I couldn’t get enough. My heart was beating wildly in my chest, the pulse felt all the way down…” I said stopping to nibble on the pad of my thumb.
Andris cleared his throat and I opened my eyes to look up at him, my vision cloudy with desire. I noticed the slight flush to his face and the way he had his jaw tightly clenched.
“Please, continue,” he instructed. Taking a deep breath I did.
“My palms began to tingle. I ached to touch him in return; to pull him closer to me when my body sought for some part of him to be between my legs. It was a rush of adrenaline when he bound me to the bed, leaving me open and bare to him. I felt him stake claim in ownership of my body with each caress, each touch.”
I was chewing on my lip now, amazed at how turned on I was with my mystery man not even in the room. It was new, welcomed, and completely euphoric . My body buzzed to life and it made it hard to sit still in front of Andris. I felt the bite that my teeth made into the flesh of my lip and I licked them, tasting the metallic presence of blood. Instantly, his hand cupped my jaw and the pad of his thumb brushed across my bottom lip.
“You’re bleeding.”
He got up from the desk and walked out of the office, closing the door behind him. I lifted my hand to my lips and pulled it back to find the pinkish red hue of blood on the tips of my fingers, rubbing it between them. The door to the office opened and Andris reappeared carrying a towel and walked right up to me before lifting the towel and placing it on my lips. Even though he wasn’t touching me with his skin, I could feel the heat through the towel making my lips pulse in accordance.
Gently, he patted the warm compress and the red soon became pink and then nothing as the bleeding stopped. I couldn’t help but look into the
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