“Hey, gorgeous,” I offer with a dark little smile of my own.
“Hey,” she responds simply.
“How was your day, dear?” I ask, gently grasping her hand and bringing her knuckles up to my lips for a chaste kiss.
Her eyes move to my mouth and linger there, her pupils beginning to dilate. She doesn’t answer me but instead holds my gaze and slowly licks her lower lip.
“That good, huh? You weren’t by any chance… thinking about me, were you?” I tease.
“I-I was indeed, if you can believe it,” she says, “I thought about you during session, and in between sessions, and basically every second that I shouldn’t have been thinking about you.”
Well, fuck. “Same here, baby.” Without hesitation, I close the distance between us and claim her mouth with mine.
The kiss is hot and urgent, and I feel her mouth open for my tongue with a little pant. Giving her what I know she wants, I slide my tongue in to meet and tangle with hers.The taste of sweet cherries rolls across my tongue.She grasps my shoulder to draw me in closer, and I break the kiss to slide my hand up to cup her face. I rub my thumb along her jawline and down her neck to feel her pulse. She leans in again to press her mouth to mine. I feel the desire and need coursing through her body as she surrenders to the kiss.
Opening my eyes for a moment, I watch her thighs part ever so slightly. I let my other hand trail down her body and graze gently over the apex of her thighs. Katherine lets out a soft little moan that has the blood raging in my veins.
“Ok, baby,” I start, with a ragged breath. “Grab your office key. Let’s go.”
“Go? What? Go where?” Kat peers up at me with genuine confusion in her eyes.
“Your office,” I reply, keeping my gaze steady, but letting my expression darken just a shade. She blinks once, twice, and I see it dawn across her beautiful face like the sunrise cresting over the tree line.
“Ohhh,” she says.
And slipping them out of her leather bag, she playfully jingles the keys at me. We both fly out of the car, like a couple of teenagers.Jesus fuck, what would it have been like to be with her back then? Just like this probably. Free, running all over the place to fool around and to fuck. Dodging her parents and mine. Totally lost in our own little world. We had time to make up for.And that is exactly what I intend to do.
I come up right behind her and nuzzle into her neck. I press my cock, already hard, into her back with a soft groan. Her hands tremble slightly as she unlocks the door to the main lobby of her shared office space. Once we are both inside, I immediately turn and lift her into the air. Our mouths meet again in a deep kiss, and I feel her legs encircle my torso as I carry her over to the office.
Beside the door is a bronze name plate—Dr. Katherine Pearson, Psy.D.—printed in shining golden lettering. I take the keys from her hand, still kissing her, and fit the bronze, squared one into the lock.
Turning the key and pushing the heavy door open, we both fall over the threshold, nearly stumbling to the floor in our haste.Kat giggles and I realize with a pang that I haven’t heard her do that in years. Not since she was an actual teenager maybe. The sound is delicate and beautiful, like wind chimes tinkling on the breeze.Fucking magical.
Grinning, I place my hands on her lower back to stabilize her. Once she is upright, I move to push the office door closed behind me and turn the lock over with a satisfying click.
The grin slowly melts from her face as I stalk towards her. She backs away from me until her legs hit the edge of the desk, and she stops. She widens her thighs for me, and I fit myself in between them, pressing myself fully against her hot center. She wraps her long legs around my body and crosses her ankles at my lower back. I can feel her high heels pressing into me, and a low growl rumbles up from the back of my throat.
For a moment, I pause to breathe her in, reveling in how good it feels to be close to her, and have her wrapped around me like this. Then my hand darts out and grabs the back of her neck. I drag her to me, and I kiss the fuck out of her.
I swallow the little moan that escapes her mouth and pull her black shirt and black lace bra up and over her head. I fling the clothes onto the cream-colored leather sofa where her patients usually sit. My mouth finds one of her hot little nipples, and my lips close around the peaked bud. Sucking it deep in my mouth, Katherine moans loudly. I move to her other breast and suck that nipple into my mouth too, my lips making a wet suctioning sound. I move to claim her mouth again and slide my tongue inside with a thrust.
Though not without effort, I break the kiss and let my eyes fall over to the antique bronze letter opener laying on her desk. I noticed it as soon as we walked in. Kat’s eyes follow mine and land on the opener, then shoot back to me. The elegant instrument is made of gleaming, polished bronze and smooth, white bone.Perfect for what I have in mind.
“Zayn…” she starts, warningly. “What are you suggesting?” she asks, with a tentative edge to her voice.
“I’m suggesting that I fuck you with the handle of that letter opener, Doc. Is that okay with you?”
I see the delicate column of her throat working up and down as she processes my words. Tentatively, she nods her head, though she remains silent.
“I need to hear you say that you want that, too, baby. I need to hear it from you.”
I watch her eyes flit back and forth between my own. She seems to be working out whether she trusts me enough to let me do this. Then, a sort of hazy, dreamlike expression falls over her face.
As always, I wonder what she is thinking and where she has gone to in her head. I squarely grasp her upper arms, determined to bring her back into the present with me and regain eye contact.
Kissing at the tender part of her throat, I murmur against her, “Will you let me please you, Doc? Will you let me fuck you the way you deserve?”
I suck on her neck, feeling the warmth of her blood rise to the surface of my lips. There will be a mark there, I’m sure. I suck again, and this time, I feel the presence and energy return to her body. I can taste and smell her desire for me settle on the air between us like smoke.
