TWENTYTWO.

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OMNISCIENT
5/11/20

Kyla sat down on the couch and looked around the room that was now familiar. It was her third therapy session, not only was it to better herself but also for King's sake. She was worried that her mental health might strain their relationship.

She'd weirdly become a fan of the room despite the fact she associated it with vulnerability and emotion.
The room was a fairly decent size, and had the subtle scent of clean linen from the humidifier that was always on. The room also had the perfect view from the windows.

"I think you've made good progress especially for only a couple of seasons but I do have a suggestion." Leanne said and Kyla nodded.

Leanne was an older lady, hispanic, thin dark brown hair that was being held up by a claw clip. Her glasses were perched on her nose as she often scribbled down notes.

"You've mentioned King and he clearly is the main person in your life. How do you feel about bringing him in to a session?" she said and Kyla paused before responding.

"For what?" Kyla asked, she couldn't think of anything worse.

"Maybe be a little open with him and see where he is,"

"I uh-um okay I'll ask him." she mumbled.

After her hour session, Kyla walked out and hopped into King's car. Their usual thing was to get some food after work or a session so today they were trying out an Italian place. They would rotate on who would pick the place or find a new spot to try.

"How was it?" he asked, Kyla nodded trying to think of what to say.

"Good....you feel like coming in with me next time?"

"Sure..but for what tho?" he asked before pulling off.

"Honestly I'm not even sure, she just thinks it's a good idea."

"I'm there." King nodded, he briefly looked over to see Kyla staring out of the window. Clearly she didn't want to speak more on the topic so he played some music and followed the directions on his phone to the restaurant.

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King noticed that after her sessions, Kyla would be a little quiet, she hadn't spoken since the car journey. She sat at the island, in the kitchen, nibbling fruit from her fruit platter. His tall frame stood behind her chair before he leaned down to kiss her head.

"You okay?"

"Mhm just tired."

He really hoped that one of these days she'd be open with him. The idea of them going to her therapy session together made him think it could open a new window, for her be open. King knew bits and pieces and how much it's effected her and he wished he could help her.

"I love you...you know that?"

"I love you too." she responded.

He tilted her head back and kissed her, Kyla slowly turned around in her seat. Her hands ran up his shirt, her fingers trailing over his abs. While King got more and more enticed by the kiss, Kyla's right hand slipped into his sweats then into his briefs. His junior was solid, causing him to groan into the kiss.

King pulled her to her feet and threw her over his shoulder and carried her into the bedroom. Kyla slipped her shirt over her head before laying back on the bed.

Slowly he kissed her from her neck down to her belly button, as his large hands ran down her sides. Kyla's
breath hitched as his lips grazed her skin with every kiss. Her shorts and panties were the last thing to come off.

"Fuck baby." he mumbled as his eyes landed on her visibly wet folds. Her natural juices coated her kitty.

"Baby please." she begged not liking the anticipation.

His tongue found its way to get entrance before he lapped and licked up her juices. King took her throbbing clit into his mouth, his fingertips spread her lips to expose her clit. Kyla's eyes rolled closed as the pleasure intensified.

Her hand rested on his head as she slowly rocked her hips. She bit down on her lip trying not to be too loud. She gasped as he buried his face deeper between her legs. King grabbed her thighs as she tried to squirm away from him.

"Fuck baby....I'm cumming." she moaned as her stomach tightened up.

King groaned as her moans filled his ears and her juices coated his tongue. He sat up and licked his lips, dragging her to the edge of the bed, Kyla turned her head and slowly took him in her mouth.

"Shit." he hissed as his head dropped back...

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