Falling For My Therapist

Chapter Four.

REID ||

I sit across her staring as her thighs press themselves together and her plumped lip tucked between her teeth.

"Imagine yourself moaning his name as he fills your deepest desires" I say to her as she nods. Her body moving a bit on the couch like if she was riding someone. I would be lying if I said I wasn't getting hard watching her lose herself.

She was getting lost in her own fantasy.

"Does it feel good Cerena?" her mouth drops open.

"Yes it feels really good" She says. I don't understand how the man outside couldn't see that his wife had kinks waiting to be unlocked. When I did this with him during his session, he lasted two minutes before telling me that's how long they had s*x.

No wonder she didn't enjoy s*x with him, he searched for his own o****m before making sure she got her own.

"Yes what Cerena?" I asked her again. The dress she wore was riding up her thighs a bit, showing off her soft brown skin. Her n*****s were becoming hard through her dress.

"Yes Reid it feels so good" she breathed lowly as she responded. I stood up and walked to where she was seated, placing my hand on her thigh, a low sound escaped her lips.

"Open your eyes Cerena" I told her and they opened slowly, her dark browns swirling with lust calming down.

"It wasn't him you were seeing, was it?" I knew she wasn't seeing her husband. I felt she wanted someone who would control her. When she danced on me last night, every inch of her begged to be kissed.

Cerena wanted to be told she was a dirty little slut but at the same time praised for being a good girl. She wanted to be choked while someone f****d her yet she wanted the sweet moments also. Heck she didn't just want it, she craved it.

Her husband simply couldn't provide any of those things. I know that, and I’m sure she knows it too.

"I tried Reid but I couldn't see him. It's just not who Dan is" She said to me. I understood Dan would never be the dominant she wanted in life because he had no experience. He didn't worship control in the bedroom, he didn't even have s*x with his wife.

Daniel is such a stupid man. He has a wife with such a lovely body. One with the kind of body that makes devilish thoughts consume any man who would want her in their bed right now but here he was with her and he wasn't even treating her the way she wanted and deserved.

"What is it that you wish Daniel would do?" I asked her as she hesitated at first. "Strictly confidential Cerena". I reminded her again, assuring her.

"I want him to put me in my place when I tease him. I like messing with Dan on purpose or distracting him from work but he only tells me to leave him alone or that he's busy... but I want him to punish me for bothering him, and not push me away" She says. Her eyes held so much innocence but there wasn't a drop of innocence in them.

"He rushes when it comes to having s*x. There's hardly any fore play. When I want him to deny me of my o****m and make me wait or beg for it, he doesn't, he says he just wants to go to sleep like he doesn't like my body" She continued with her voice faltering.

"How does that make you feel?".

"It makes me not like my body. At first he'd tell me, I should wear clothes that made me look weird when we started our marriage. I had major body insecurities especially about my hips because he'd tell me that dresses made them look too wide.

"Sometimes when he'd hang out with his friends and he came home drunk and I'd wear his shirts, he would tell me to take them off because he didn't want my hips to stretch his clothes out". She said, as she twiddled with her fingers in her lap.

Daniel wasn't just a stupid man, he was a stupid boy. There was nothing manly about him. He was still bringing her down even after marriage. What even made her say yes to him?. Instead of worshiping what he has, he was destroying it without even noticing making her believe it was just their s*x lives that had issues when in reality, it was their marriage in general.

"Have you spoken to him about this?" I'm a s*x therapist not a marriage counselor. What the hell am I doing?

"He mostly says he's joking and that he doesn't truly mean it. And that he loves me so I simply ignore any bad emotions telling me different" she replied to me as she gives a short smile full of hurt.

"Are you two done yet? We have to leave now." her husband says through the door. He can't hear us though but we can hear him and his annoying voice loud and clear. I moved from Cerena, opening the door for him.

"Finally. Cerena let's go. Thank you Mr. Romano but I don't think we'll need your help anymore in our lives. Our marriage is perfect, we will figure out our s*x lives on our own too." he assured.

That's not what your kinky little wife told me not so long ago. I thought to myself.

"Wait, what are you talking about now Dan?Reid was actually helping and listening unlike some people who doesn’t." she mumbled the last part but I heard her.

"You were correct baby, we don't need a s*x therapist" he said as he took her hand in his.

"If you ever change your mind, here's my card" I directly handed her my card with my personal phone number.

She'd be back even if that meant he wouldn't be coming along with her. I know that for a fact.

Her husband stormed out telling her to meet him in the car.

"Does this mean I can still call you or come to your office if I need to get some things off my chest?" she asked as if she was scared I would say no.

"I'll see you soon Cerena."