You're Alive?!

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Y/N's POV:

I finally told Doctor Lecter my feelings for him. I was so anxious to know what he would say, what he would do. It was silence for what felt like an eternity, but was actually five minutes. He got up and poured us both a glass of red wine.

"If you are waiting for me to reject you, you'll be waiting forever Ms. Graham," he spoke after taking a sip from his glass. I looked at him confused, not really knowing what he meant by that. "Dear, I like you as well. The issue is, you are my patient, it would be breaking the APTA Code of Ethics. I would not be able to have any form of connection with you unless you weren't my patient," he said.

"I don't have to be your patient, I can stop my therapy," I said before getting interrupted.

"Y/N, you have a dead boyfriend, you're parents are dead, you don't know where you're siblings are, or if you'll ever see them again. Y/N, you are in no condition to quit therapy," he said. I scoffed as he looked at me for a minute before his eyes widen, like he had something on his mind. "You still need therapy, but you don't need my therapy, you could always get a new therapist if you wanted, just say the word and I'll make it happen,"

"And you'd date me if I did," I asked him hesitantly. He nodded his head. "Okay, you have my permission to transfer me to a new doctor."

"Great, don't worry, I'll take good care of you, dear," I blush at the nickname. "Would you like for me to kiss you, darling," he asked me, almost in a seductive tone. I nodded my head in response to him and he shook his head at me. "Not like that darling, I want you to beg for me, tell me what you want me to do to you," he said. My knees bucked in as he spoke. I rubbed my legs together to get some sort of friction.

"Please, Doctor Lecter, I need you. Please kiss me," I begged desperately. He leaned in and kissed my lips gently, yet firmly. It felt like firework shooting off into the night sky on the fourth of July. I looked down after the kiss to recollect my thoughts before Doctor Lecter gripped onto my chin, so I could look him in the eye once again.

"You're already squirming for me, darling," he whispered really close to my ear as I felt the sound waves travel.

I nodded my head, "s-sorry, Doctor Lecter."

"You're alright darling, now let's start with something simple, are you okay with that," he asked me.

"Yes, doctor," I spoke as I guided my hand down to his clothed cock, rubbing and gripping him gently. I almost came from the sounds he was making. He was groaning and whimpering (he would deny the whimpering if it wasn't for me hearing him). I looked into his eyes pleadingly while asking for him to fuck me.

"You're wish is my command, dear," he undressed himself as I did the same. I tried covering myself up before he slightly tugged at my hands, "you look beautiful darling, don't be scared to show me." I removed my hands after he said that. I saw him licking his lips.

He took his belt off of the ground from the pile of discarded clothes. He tied my hands together above my head. He pushed himself into me inch by inch until all 7.5 inches were buried inside of me. He almost pulled himself all the way out before pushing back into me passionately. I let out a moan while he continued thrusting.

My pussy started clenching onto his dick as I felt myself get closer to climax. "Please, doctor. Please let me cum,"

"Go ahead dear, I'm going to as well," he spoke with a groan. My back arched as my eyes rolled back. I reached my peak and came on his dick as he released himself into me. My legs started shaking in overstimulation since he hadn't taken his dick out of me yet.

I winced once he pulled out, he kissed my forehead and undid my restraints above my head. "It's alright darling, I've got you. You're okay," he said to me. "Now let me go run a bath for you and I'll come back to get you," my heart fluttered when he told me that. I figured that he would be good with aftercare based on his personality, but I never expected to see it in first person.

After what seemed like ten minutes, he came back to the room and scooped me into his arms bridal style. He carried me into the office bathroom, which had a bathtub? I decided to not question it as he set me into the lavender scented bath. It was beautiful, it smelled of lavender, there were rose petals in the tub, a book placed next to the bath.

"I remembered you mentioning that book in one of our meetings, I bought it to read it for myself, but decided you might want to reread it again," I was getting so happy when he said that, he was planning on reading a book I was interested in. No one's ever done that for me before.