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Chapter 12 by StabilizerEmerald StabilizerEmerald

Tell her what to do (+hot)

8. She needs a little convincing

“I’m not sure that would be appropriate…” She looks at you in shock but also in curiosity. You can see behind her eyes she wouldn’t mind taking you up on your command.

“It’s purely clinical, Eliza. It’s just another way to communicate.” You absolutely have other, non-clinical ideas on the mind, but you’d rather she not know that.

“Ok…” She sounds skeptical, but she goes to stand where you indicated.

With Eliza’s back against the wall, she suddenly feels so small and ****. You’re not a large man, but you’re much taller than her. You step forward and she presses herself against the wall. You can see her breathing grow a little quicker as her heart starts to race. Without pausing to think about it, you wrap one of your hands around your patient’s neck and hold her in place as you dive in for a kiss.

At first Eliza’s body tenses up. Your tongue forces apart her lips, kissing her deeply as you begin to squeeze at her neck. Her hands flap against the wall and you can tell she’s forcing herself not to fight back. Afterall, she thinks this is clinical. You grab her waist with your other hand and press your body against hers. You kiss her like you’re determined to devour her.

Suddenly you break off the kiss and lean down to whisper in her ear, “what next?”

Eliza pants, stunned for a moment at the way you took charge. “Th– then he bent me over his bed.”

You glance behind you, the couch will have to do. You grab her and manhandle her over to the couch. She stumbles into it as you push her over to simulate her frat experience. She reaches out her arms reflexively to take her weight and catches the back of the couch. You lean down.

“What next?”

“He pulled down my shorts.”

You grab the waistband of her gym shorts and yank. In one swift motion you pull them to her ankles. She shivers. Her pussy is now bare to you. And you can see that she’s starting to glisten with her own juices.

“And then?”

“And then…” Eliza barely whispered what you knew was coming next: “he… fucked me.”

You reach down and open your slacks, pulling your hardening cock free. You run the tip along her slit, gathering her juices in preparation. Eliza shivers again as you bump against her clit. Finally, you line yourself up with her entrance and begin to push forward.

Fuck her (+hard)

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