Sessions We Shouldn’t Have

"WHY do we need a s*x therapist Eric?" I sit on his lap with a confused look on my face admiring my good looking husband. I run my fingers through his golden blonde hair as he massages my ass. "Baby I don't like it when you fake your orgasms it makes me feel bad that I finish and enjoy it but you don't" he looks hurt that I've been faking them. Don't get me wrong I love Eric with my whole heart he's my first love, my first everything. But lately somethings changed. Eric had been working all the time coming home late in the night, he'll be out during weekends and I barely see him. When we do see each other we talk for some time before we're ripping each other's clothes off. Eric is good was always good in bed but it doesn't work for me any more. He isn't controlling he doesn't say the right things that'll make me go crazy and want to ride him 24/7 but I do love him. "So we're letting a stranger know that our s*x life needs work" he placed a sweet kiss on my lips. "Look baby we'll try it if you don't like it after one day, we won't go back okay?" his soft hands caress my ass. Why couldn't he throw me over his lap and spank me. "Fine only because I love you and you made me pasta" I kissed his cheek getting off his lap returning to eat my pasta. Eric and I met in high school, he wasn't the bad boy everyone dreams of or the schools best athlete. Eric was the smartest kid in the school he got sent to college a year earlier than me in New York so it tore us apart for awhile. When I moved here to finish my college years we got together. We had been dating for 3 years and a half, Eric asked me to move in with him after 2 more years of being together he proposed to me it was rocky at first. "Baby we have lunch with my mother tomorrow don't forget, wear something nice but not revealing you know how she gets with your outfits" I hated his mother and it was fine because she hated me. She always said rude things to me never anything nice and Eric sat and let her saying he's already talked to her. "I’Il wear what I like Eric, I'm not wearing it to please her" people would say my mouth would get me into a lot of trouble with Eric but he doesn't do anything about it, not even when I try to tease the absolute s**t out of him. "Okay baby just be nice to my mom" he started typing on his laptop. "Be nice to her?, what about her being nice to me?, I don't like being slut shamed by your mother Eric" he sighed getting up with his laptop. "I'm not doing this with you tonight Adora" he went into room closing the door. "You don't do anything with me at night jack ass" I whispered stuffing pasta in my mouth. "I heard that" he shouted behind the closed door. "Good you needed too" I shouted back. Cleaning my plate Eric walked out in of course his work clothes but he promised he'd watch movies with me. He looked at me with apologetic eyes, he wasn't going to work not tonight. I needed someone to cuddle next to. "Eric you're not leaving this house" I sprinted to the door blocking it crossing my arms over my chest. He laughed then it disappeared when he noticed I wasn't joking. "Baby don't do this, I need to go to work" he took his keys from the hook getting his bag from the floor. I placed my arms around his neck making him drop both his bag and his keys. Wrapping my legs around him he kissed my cheek but I wanted more. "You promised that you'd watch movies with me" I started kissing on his neck feeling him grow hard underneath me in his dress pants. "I can always watch movies with you tomorrow Adora" his breath came out weak as I sucked on his neck. He walked us over to the couch with me still in his lap. Rolling my hips on his hard on I looked up to see his head thrown back and his lip tucked in between his teeth. "Baby I have to get to work" he whined. I huffed getting off of him turning the television on starting up the movie. He stood up leaning over for a kiss but I moved my face out the way. "Don't be like this Adora" I continued to ignore and he sighed kissing my cheek before picking up his bag and keys opening the door. "I love you, I'll see you tonight" he closed the door and I wrapped the blanket next to me around my body when my phone rang. "Yes Natalia" Natalia was my best friend since we were five and I love her with my whole heart she's was a vibrant person, spoke whatever was on her mind not caring about the others persons feelings she wasn't one to sugar coat anything. Natalia was always single she didn't like relationships they weren't for her. She liked submissive men and women. "I know that voice, let me guess titty went to work again" she called him that because Eric had a birth mark on his n****e and she was surprised when we had went swimming this one time in Paris. "Yes Eric did go to work again now I'm stuck bored, alone and super horny right now" she laughed. I heard small whispering in the back from a male voice and rattling which sounded like handcuffs. "Natalia tell me you aren't calling me while one of your guys are tied to your bed right now" I said not shocked. "He wasn't being a good boy though, were you?" she asked the man. "No mistress" she hummed in satisfaction. "Anyways after I'm done with this, I'm picking you up and we're going out and before you say no I don't care" she hung out before I could say anything. She knows me so well because I was about to say no. Pausing the movie I got up opening the bedroom door seeing Eric's shorts thrown on the floor with his shirt. Picking it up placing it in the laundry bin, I opened the closet. Going through the dresses I went with the black satin dress that hugged me perfectly. After showering I moisturize my skin doing my light make up and fixing my curls so they bounced more. Getting dressed and placing my heels on I waited for my very late best friend to show up. I heard honking out side so I grabbed my keys locking the door. We had arrived an hour ago and Natalia was already drunk next to me. "Adora come on f**k him let's get drunk and help me find someone I can put on their knees today" she said dragging me to the middle of the club. Your Guilty Pleasure by Henry Verus played all throughout the place. Natalia placed her hands on my hips from behind moving them before I pushed Eric all the way to the back of my mind moving my hips slowly against hers. "There's my best friend!" she said. Everyone's eyes were on us but we didn't care we danced on each other ignoring everyone around us. With closed eyes, I danced on Natalia as she moved her hands all around my curves. I felt a pair of eyes burning all over my body, I turned around to open my eyes to see a gorgeous man sitting across the room in the VIP booth his legs were spread open as he watched me. He wore a black shirt showing his muscles and his tattoos painted all over his skin. My eyes went up to his gold chain playing on his neck, to his sharp jawline with a neatly trimmed stubble on his jaw. His grey eyes bore into my brown eyes a small grin on his lips. I continued to move my body, keeping eye contact with the stranger as he sat up this time. When I went down bringing my body slowly up on Natalia he stood up stalking towards me. "Holy s**t where the actual f**k did that come from" my best friend said shocked. Natalia followed my eyes to the stranger coming towards us. "That's my cue to leave, plus he's hot good job Adora" she went off to the bar. The stranger stood tall in front of me. His hand found my waist bringing me closer to him. "Dance on me amore" his Italian accent thick with his smooth words falling off his tongue. By now I had forgotten who the hell Eric was. "And if I don't want to?" his smirk returned to his lips. Turning me around so my ass hit his front, his hand now on my stomach making sure I felt him. "I wasn't asking sweetheart, I was telling you" his large tattooed hand guided my hips against him. His head on my neck whispering praising things in my ear as I placed my hand in his soft black hair tugging it, he groaned. His hand wrapped around my throat. "Don't tease me" I bit my lip when he cupped one of my breast. "Thank you for the dance beautiful" he walked off leaving me in the middle of the dance floor heavily breathing, everyone watching me. Natalia came back with her jaw dropped. "That was like the sexiest thing I have ever seen" she said like a proud mother. Eric. "I have to get home before Eric does" she nodded as we made our way through the crowd getting whistles from guys and the girls. Closing the bed room door quietly I was hit by a chest I knew was Eric's. "Where were you Adora?!" he followed me in the bathroom as I removed my make up. "I was out with Natalia" I said truthfully but of course leaving out the details of dancing a sexy stranger. "Like that?" I shot him a look. "What exactly do you mean like that?, like what Eric" he closed his mouth quickly. "No Eric finish the sentence" I really wanted him to say it so I couldn't feel bad about dancing on another man. "It's 12 am Adora, you didn't call or text me" I took off my dress walking back into the room. Eric was shirtless showing off his nice but tattoo less body. "I'm sorry okay I forgot" he sat down on the bed pulling me onto his lap. "Just don't forget again okay baby, I was really worried I thought you were actually mad at me" I was actually mad at you dumbass. He kissed my shoulder as I got up he got into bed already asleep. "Thank you my loving husband for trying to call or text me at least oh and goodnight" I said sarcastically to myself knowing he couldn't hear me. I climbed in bed with the stranger on my mind. Who was he?