"Suck it baby," Robert eyes her forward, "Suck my cock."
Chloe took him into her mouth, slowly bobbing her head and forth as he took her ponytail into his clenching fists, slightly pulling her by the hair to get closer. She held onto his thighs, her eyes watering and a gagging noise coming from her mouth as he pushed himself more into his mouth, trying to get rosemary to deep throat him.
She pulled back, a string of saliva dangling from her mouth, as she wiped it and wrapped her mouth around him once again. minutes later, He came down her throat, Forcing her to swallow the salty liquid as He breathed, relaxing from his intent orgasm.
"I'll tell you what," Robert pulled up his jeans, buckling the belt and zipping up his pants, as Chloe got up from the floor, Her knees red and sore.
"You give me your body, and I'll reduce your sessions." He slammed the offer on the table, giving her time to rethink it. She scrunched her nose up, contemplating on his deal. He was saying that He'd get her out of therapy faster in exchange of sex? Did Chloe really want to stoop that low?
She stuck her hand out to him, shaking his hand as she gave him a soft answer.
"Deal."
Chapter 4
"I dismiss you, not the bell."
It was another boring class filled with students who loathed one another and a teacher who thought He had an empowering authority over the students who couldn't give two shits on how to solve derivatives and integrals.
Chloe quietly groaned, slumping into her chair as she stared at the Green chalk board ahead of her. The bell had rung, signaling school was out for the day, but the teacher insisted that The bell simply does not dismiss them, He does.
Fucking bullshit and let me go home, Chloe thought as she tuned out the voices of the students that surrounded her, talking amongst their friends and one another.
After a long lecture about chatting while the teacher talks, They were finally able to go. Chloe quickly exited the class, trying to beat the swarming groups of Teenagers as she fished out her keys from her bag, unlocking the old broken down Volkswagen that was parked embarrassingly in the parking lot.
As she drove out of the pitiful parking lot, an anxious feeling grew at the pit of her stomach.
Robert had told her that today's session would be in the comfort of his own home, only it didn't give her any comfort.
She was nervous because she knew Robert wanted a session of sex today. He didn't want to have to pretended that he was listening to her problems while he drew on the notepad he was supposed to be taking notes on. No, Robert desired Chloe's body, He was waiting for the moment when he finally got have to her, and today, he was having all of her.
Chloe adjusted her uniform, playing with the hem of the skirt as she walked to the front door, following the address he'd provided for her.
The house was cookie-cutter perfect, Adorning the same pastel color as every other house on the street. Beds of roses and tulips were perfectly gardened on the side of the home. The house looked like it came out of those perfect family homes in the magazines.
Three soft knocks were at the door, making Robert smile as he got up from the couch, walking to the front door where he was met with Chloe. She looked like any other girl he had seen. School uniform, shy Brown eyes that could never meet his, adorned with Amber colored Hair. She looked like any other girl, so what made her so different to Robert. Maybe he was mesmerized by her beauty, there was no doubt he was attracted to her, but could that be it? Or maybe he found her so alluring because she was broken. She was already broken and so putting more damage on her wouldn't do a thing because of how broken she was. He could easily get away with their deal because one finally figured her out.
"Come in," Robert moved aside, watching as her small frame walked through the door. Chloe looked around, spotting the family Portraits that hung on the cream colored walls.
She looked at the photo, a woman with dark black hair and piercing Gray eyes clung to Robert, and a small child with brown hair accompanied with the same gray eyes smiled in the photo.
"Is that your family?" she asked, pointing at the photo frame.
"Yes, that's my wife Mackenzie and my son Robbie." Robert replied, recalling the memory of him and his family.
"Don't you feel bad? Y'know, letting me suck your cock while you're married to her. don't you feel bad about doing it?" That was most Robert had heard her speak and of Course it was only bluntness and nothing meaningful as usual.
"I don't feel bad." Robert answered with honesty. There was no way in Hell, he could ever feel guilt doing this behind his wife's back. Yes, it was cruel to feel no guilt of cheating on her, but it was only human nature for him.
That's pretty fucked up, She thought as she nodded unbuttoning the first two buttons of her blouse.
"So, let's go sit down on the couch. I have a couple Brain exercises for you that Laura told me about." he says.
He surprises Chloe by saying this. she thought they would straight get to the fucking without any therapy sessions today, just sex.
He led her to a living took that consisted of a large crystal chandelier, more family photos and an expensive burgundy colored sofa. Robert's house was a dream home for everyone who lived on east of Chicago, or at least in
