Junior Psychiatrist Elizabeth Lacey is shocked to discover the identity of her secretive client: the elusive, and darkly handsome billionaire Spencer Cole. His attention piqued by her innocence, Cole quickly turns the tables and takes control of their session. Elizabeth, unable to resist his charm, soon loses her grip on her tell-tale bodily signals, and fills her bra with a rather over-truthful milk! She runs, but knows she can't escape for long, and before she knows it, the pair are embarking on a wildly passionate affair, inextricably bound together, and desperate to work each other out. As Elizabeth will find out, however, Spencer Cole is a man who won't settle for anything less than absolute power...
This 10,000 word explicit erotic short story features several sizzling chapters depicting the frenzied, passionate affair of a psychiatrist, and her billionaire patient. It features sordid scenes of BDSM-inspired sex, and cerebral romance that would put any medical professional out of a job, not to mention a flood of delicious lactation fetish!
"Wait!" I finally manage to say, between breathless sighs and mindless moans. I hesitate, as he watches me expectantly, waiting for the other secret I've been ashamedly keeping from him for so long. I grit my teeth, take a deep breath, and say it; "I'm a virgin."
His face remains unchanged; his expression still one of hopeful expectation. He takes his hands off me, rubbing one through his head of immaculately combed black hair, taking a moment to think about his next move.
"You know, I can just let you go to work, if you prefer."
Mr. Cole is officially a client. A patient. Someone that in my professional capacity, I shouldn't be messing with. But I'm too far gone to think about such trifling matters now. I've held back long enough; suppressed my bodily urges for way too long, and resisted more carnal pleasures than I care to dream of. This is my time. I want it, and I want Spencer Cole.
I shake my head, biting my lip, restraining any number of protestations of desire for this man. Then, I slowly clasp a hand around the back of his head, and draw him closer. He whispers, in a low and assertive tone, into my ear;
"I'll be gentle, this time at least."
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Published January 12, 2013
by Forbidden Fruit Press.
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.