by Laisha Lax
“I don’t think we can work anymore,” she said. Every word that came out of her mouth seemed heavy as a mountain.
“Go on.”
His experience told him that it was not unusual for new patients to find a way to maneuver their way out of the therapy, especially in the first few sessions.
“You see…I am…I think I like you in a way that can prevent us from doing any work,” she said before exhaling in relief.
“Would you mind being a little bit more specific?”
“I’m sexually attracted to you, and I don’t think I would be able to keep my concentration solely on work,” she said bluntly, provoked by his question whichmade it seem as if he didn’t understand what she had meant at all with her previous sentence.
“I was afraid that would happen again,” he said, with a lack of any sign of surprise.
“You see,” he continued, “it is not an accident that the hallucinations were triggered after I came into town. It has happened before. People are reacting to my ‘influence”.”
“Influence?” she asked, trying to assess if he was just a narcissist with the idea that the whole city revolved around him.
“Yes. This might not be easy to understand, but I am a descendant of a race that inhabited earth before humanity developed. Our two races mixed, and some of us still have quite active genes. I actually have to take medications to keep my bear heritage restrained.”
“Bear?” she said in complete confusion.
“Yes, our race could be called a werebear race. And you are probably also bear descended; the only difference is that your genes are inactive. Although, that didn’t stop your psyche from reacting to me, and it most definitely didn’t inhibit desire from flowing through your body.”
To her own surprise, Pauline felt he was speaking the truth. She indeed felt as if they were connected in an unusual way. However, she was also aware that a complete understanding of his words was beyond her current comprehension level.
“So, the rumors were true? You are a werebear?”
“There’s one more thing I have to admit,” he said as he stood up from his black chair and sat down on the opposite end of the couch, avoiding answering her question. “I also felt a strong sexual attraction to you. I wasn’t surprised, since we are obviously genetically compatible. And, now when we will not be a bound by a doctor–patient relationship, I have to tell you I want you to be my mate. Since I first saw you, I felt that you could be the right one. And when you spoke about your hallucinations I knew I was right!”
He moved closer to her, and tenderly fondled her arm, awaiting her reaction.
“Move your hand,” she ordered. “How do I know you’re telling the truth? Another rumor said that you are sleeping with your patients. Am I just another one in your collection?”
The wounds on her heart were still fresh, and they reminded her that she hadto be careful with anybody who proclaimed their love for her.
“She was not even my patient. She was my girlfriend at the time, and we had sex in my office. My assistant heard the screams and she thought I was screwing a patient. We were not careful enough. Besides, you know what you are feeling; your body is not lying!”
“My body can get me into trouble, and you seem to be trouble,” she said.
“I know you would like to kiss me.”
He started to lean towards her.
“No!” She backed away, even though his words were true.
“Okay,” he said as he retreated in embarrassment. “I don’t want to force you, I’m sorry if I pushed you…it’s just hard to resist, feelings can be overwhelming.”
As he moved back, Pauline felt regret. After all, she indeed wanted to be close to him, she wanted to taste him and feel the deepness of their relationship. She needed a man’s touch now more than ever, and the chance of being hurt again seemed a risk worth everything she could get in return.
She wondered if it was too late to change her mind. Who knows when I’ll have another chance? He is one of the hottest beings I have ever seen in my life.
“Wait,” she said, grabbing his hand. “Aren’t you afraid your secretary might hear my screams? You don’t want to make the same mistake twice.”
Pauline surprised herself again with the firmness of her words. Behind the heavy emotions, she felt a desire to be conquered by him. Since he gave her enough space to choose, she didn’t mind giving him everything he wanted out of her. Maybe that was the best therapy she could get at that moment; the healing touch of a man who was making her feel desirable and wanted.
Damian carefully leaned towards her, to finish what he had intended to do in the first place. Instead of waiting for him to come closer, she grabbed him by his neck and worked her way to his lips. Before kissing him, she halted and kept a one-inch distance between them.
“I can trust you, right?”she asked.
Her arm sensually traveled to the bottom of his square chin, looking him straight in his eyes as her pulse doubled its beat. The rush of blood made her feel alive again.
“With all your heart,” he said as he slowly leaned closer to press against her lips. The insecurity he felt behind her lips provoked a chain of questions that played throughout his mind. Am I abusing my position? Am I too weak to resist my urges? Am I taking advantage of her?
“You don’t really believe me, right?” he moved back again, wanting to know if she was certain that she was doing the right thing.
A lack of any response and the confused look on her face told him that it might be better to give up on his urges and listen to what reason was telling him.
“It’s hard to believe anybody after what I went through,” she said. “I feel weak, and I need somebody to feel protected. I don’t even care if it’s a man I just met. I am here, and I want you to make me feel better. I don’t care if I’m doing the wrong thing, all I want to do is to make love with you.”
He smiled as he heard her accidental rhyme. Now he understood that even if he regretted the decision later, he could enjoy it now without feeling guilt for forcing the situation.
“Why don’t we switch roles? Why don’t you use me? I will sit here and you can do anything you wish to me!”
Pauline widened her eyes, blown away by his proposition. Despite the fact that she wanted a strong, warm hug in order to feel protected, his proposition seemed equally interesting, since all of her insecurities and doubts about the attractiveness of her body were squashed away by the idea that she could dominate such a powerful man, and it set in motion a stream of exciting ideas.
He noticed the excitement in her eyes, and he stood up, took off his white coat, and then sat back in his black chair.
“Come. I am waiting.”
When he took off his coat, waves of excitement splashed over the edges of her skin. I can do whatever I want to this rock solid body.
The first thing she did was to lock the door of the office; she didn’t want any uninvited guests to appear.
“You have too many clothes on yourself.”
She pulled off his shirt and unbuttoned his pants, leaving him only half naked, and then sat in his lap and kissed his neck, enjoying the seduction she was determined to provide.
The feeling of power that surged through her was enough to make her forget any trouble that she had in her life. All that mattered was the urge to use the psychiatrist to satisfy the desires she had felt ever since the she had laid eyes on him.
Her tongue traveled down his strong torso and reached his well-maintained six-pack as she lost herself in the scent of his muscular body. Following the trail that was left by her tongue, she came back up and kissed him with all the devotion he had earned by surrendering himself to her wishes. The feeling of complete control over the situation caused an explosion of lust that whirled through her body in a tornado of warmth.
She kept him occupied with a kiss as she smuggled her hand into his pants. It pressed his already-hard manhood over his tight black boxers, and his eyes smiled with his f
ace as he enjoyed every confident step that she took.
“Are you ready to move on?” she asked him, and then pulled his giant cock out of the boxers. It was most certainly the biggest cock she had ever seen in her life. Swelled with blood, she could notice even the tiniest vein that was keeping him hard.
“Move me please, I always wanted to experience a black girl,” moans followed his words as she slowly stroked his cock.
Pauline moved her head down and slowly circled her tongue around the top of his cock while she maintained a look that seemed borrowed from the devil itself. While she licked every inch of his hard cock, she felt as if her dreams were coming true. There was nothing more that she could wish for in that moment, but a perfectly-shaped man who opened all the possibilities to explore her lust.
The doctor’s moaning shifted to a low-sounding growl that provoked a stream of heat between Pauline’s thighs while she was still obsessively investigating the size and length of his cock. She pushed him as deep in her mouth as possible; she wanted to feel him deep inside. The feeling of his cock reaching the back of her throat sent shivers through her breasts and the rest of her body as she touched herself, like she wanted to satisfy every part of her body that was longing for touch.
Damian noticed how she was squeezing her breasts while kneeling beyond his reach. Dazed by the pleasure, he wanted to give something back.
“Let’s move to the couch, rules stay the same.”
He interrupted Pauline in the middle of her motions, and she jumped up, un buttoned her jeans, and then slid them down, leaving her half- naked in panties and a pullover.
Damian sat down, jerking his swollen cock while he anticipated Pauline’s next move. Whatever she did, it filled him with excitement, as long as she was doing it with that devilish look.
Pauline noticed a strange glow in his eyes, and his skin seemed to be covered with a layer of hair that had not been there when she took off his shirt. Another chain of shivers crossed her chest, but these ones were caused by the fear she felt when she saw the changes on his body. At the same time, she was fascinated with the signs of his supernatural genes, and it became apparent to her that all he had said was true.
Damian saw the confusion on her face and the reluctance to join him on the couch. Damn it, I need a new dose. He needed a new shot of medications in order to prevent him from shifting into a werebear.
“Sorry sweetheart, I have to get my meds if you want me to continue this night in human form,” he said.
“No!”
Her order was indicated with an index finger pointing down.
“You said I can do whatever, my rules. And I want to make love with a werebear, not only with a human,” she said.
“Are you sure? My eyes will glow, and my skin will be covered with thick hair… also, my cock gets bigger when I shift.”
“You are saying that as if it’s a problem, but to be honest all the things you mentioned are making you even more attractive, and trust me, I won’t have trouble with your cock,” she said as she walked closer to him.
The doctor was surprised to have met a woman who found his changes appealing. Up until then, he could never make love without concern that his partner might freak out. His intuition had told him that she might be open-minded for the paranormal side of him, and that was the main reason why he was attracted to Pauline, besides her voluptuous body.
“I think it’s time that you give me a ride,” she said as she seductively approached the couch, without interrupting their lingering stare with even a millisecond of an eye-blink.
“He is waiting for you to pull the gear up,” he said. “All you have to do is to sit down and enjoy the journey to the promised land.”
She climbed on top of him and grabbed his cock, rubbing him against her panties.
“You know you have to warm up the engine before we start,” she said.
“You have to press on it if you want to see the fire.”
Pauline moved her panties aside and gently pushed his cock inside, letting out a soft moan that became louder with every inch that penetrated between her thighs. She wrapped her hands around his wide shoulders and pushed his head into her breasts, which were hitting his face every time she moved back and forth.
Using her hips to move in all directions, she slid up and down as she felt his cock growing bigger while being inside of her. Every time she pulled back, she would feel more and more extra length, adding to the deepness of the sexual experience.
Damian squeezed her back, pulling her up and down with his strong arms, and she screamed as he impaled her on his cock. She was already wet enough to cause a stream of liquids to flow down his giant swelled balls, adding to the rivers of sweat that were falling from both of them.
The glow in his eyes intensified each time he sensed or heard how she moaned while hitting the bottom of his cock. He was surprised that she could take him all the way; there had never been another person who was able to take him completely, which was another reason why with every second that passed, he was more confident in his belief that he had found his significant other, his true mate.
Pauline was blasted by a hurricane that was rushing electric currents up her body, biting the couch behind him in order to prevent the possibility of being exposed to the secretary in front of the office. With every stroke of his cock, she felt more intimate with him, feeling that he might be the right man for her; the man who could really understand what she needed.
They were both carried away in bolts of shivers that were ripping through their skin, and in synchronized motion and breath, they felt as if they were melting together while being merged into one being.
Black hair sprouted from his body, bringing Pauline one step closer to her fantasy of making love with a supernatural being.
“Fuck me as hard as you can,” she whispered, and then bit his earlobe. Over all the deep emotions she felt in that moment, a pillar of shivering sensation blasted out of his cock, spreading across her body in waves of tingling sparks, and using his cock as a stronghold, her movements became wild while she felt as if she was losing consciousness in the vast amount of pleasure that was mounting inside of her body.
His eyes glowed over the sunlight that was invading the office through the window. He was carried away in every sensation that was provided by his new goddess. For the first time in his life, he was not afraid to show his bear traits to another woman, and the liberating experience of the feeling that someone accepted his true nature assured him that he could surrender himself to Pauline.
“Darling, I want to take you from behind,” he said as he felt the influence of his animalistic urges.
“And I want to be taken,” she said catching her breath between the words. She immediately climbed down and lay down on the floor.
“Be the devil for me,” she said, “I have ten more minutes before Julia comes to pick me up.”
He aligned his body against hers, shoving his cock in her from behind while grasping at her breasts and kissing her neck, and she reached for him with a hand as the first thundering orgasmic impulses rushed through her body.
A moment later, she looked back to take a glimpse of his red-glowing eyes, and suddenly, an image from her dream interlaced with his appearance. Without being able to articulate what she experienced or risk losing any second of the reaction that would move her away from the sexual experience, she concluded that he was strikingly similar to the monster that was hunting her to the edge of insanity. The unexpected insight was overridden by the love she felt between her and the doctor, and from that point on, she was not afraid of the monster anymore.
Their heartbeats synchronized in one perpetual motion, preparing every cell in their bodies to release the tension that was gathering in order to explode in immense ecstasy.
Their breathing prepared them for the avalanche of muscular spasms that were already overshadowed as they gave up any voluntary movement, feeling absolute trust in one another.
They felt themselves t
aken away by a tornado of ecstatic light that united them as they reached the climax. Pauline’s body was trembling out of control while she called out to god as if he was responsible for one of the most exciting moments of her life, and every millimeter of her body was overwhelmed by tingling sparks as the first spasms of the orgasmic earthquake took over her muscles.
Damian was thrusting into her with Olympic speed, emitting a wild growl that marked the point of entering infinity.
They grabbed each other as if they wanted to merge together and fly away to unite the bliss of heaven and fire of hell, and they were seized while simultaneously being taken away by long spasms. He spilled his seed deep in her pussy as both of them felt as if they had reached the maximum of pleasure known to earthly beings.
They remained lying down on the floor, enjoying the orgasmic aftershocks that were ripping through their bodies, still behind the veil of blissful feelings.
“Julia should be here in any minute,” she said after her sense of the real world came back. “But I don’t want to go. I’d like to stay here, lying aimlessly until we get hungry enough to repeat this once more. Only next time, you will get the chance to dominate me.”
She smiled and gave him a tender kiss.
“I also lost the fear. I saw you as the monster from my dream.”
“I wonder if that was me the whole time,” he said.
“One way or another, I feel I am in love with that monster.”
“The monster is in love with you too, the monster made you a baby,” the doctor concluded.
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THE END
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