Dangerous Intentions (Urban Love) #wattys2017

Chapter 8

Felicity

Felicity was in the living room with her coworker, Shekinah drinking coffee and going through some work.

"Um Shekinah, can I ask you something?" Felicity asked.

"Sure"Shekinah said putting her coffee in the table.

"Can someone be addicted to a thing, not drugs or alcohol or anything like that but a particular um, activity or some sort of thing."

"Well yeah, you're only addicted to something if that's the only thing you are constantly thinking about. Like taking some time off of important things to do that thing, why?"

"Its just that, there's something I'm always thinking off and I can't keep my mind off of it. Its something I feel myself always doing and doing nothing else." Felicity confessed stressfully.

"Hmm look, I know a therapist that deals with these sort of things. Tell you what, let me make an appointment for you tomorrow and she might help you with this. Okay?" Shekinah offered.

Felicity nodded and smile. Maybe she can deal with this better.

~~~~the following day

I stepped inside the small office building. I decided to go and see that Therapist Shekinah told me about. It wouldn't hurt getting some professional advice.

"I'm here for Dr Brooks." I said.

"Right this way ma'am," the young receptionist guided me.

I knocked on the door waiting for an answer to get. I then walked inside meeting a Caucasian female with black hair that stopped in her shoulders.

"Come in, sit" she said with a smile.

"Um thanks." I said awkwardly.

"You're Felicity right? What brings you here." She asked

"Um yeah,um this is confidential right?"

"Yes, what we say here won't leave these walls."

"Um I um, I feel like I'm an addict to something."

"Something like what?"

"Sex. I have desire to be touched and fucked all the time."

"Hmm that's possible. Have you acted upon this addiction? "

"Yes. And sad thing is I'm doing it with someone I'm not suppose to be involved with." I took a deep breath, brushing my fingers towards my jeans.

"What do you mean."

I explained it to her how I'm a police officer and not suppose to be involved with a criminal. I told her about Brion and my plan to bring him down, everything.

"I can't help myself. I want him to sex me all the time but I want him only. He's the only person I desire being with and nobody else."

"Seems like you're attracted to him or maybe in love with him."  She said.

"Maybe I am but what do I do? I might lose my job over this or even go to jail." I said.

"What do you want, what will make you happy?" She asked.

"Honestly, its only about me sleeping Brion and nothing else. I don't care about my job as long as Brion will be fucking me all day, err'day I guess."

"And if you lose your job? What then?"

I shrugged.
"I don't care about all that. I don't know why but I just don't. I want him only."

"What about this Brion what does he say?"

"He wants me. The day before when we had sex he said he wants all of me and wants me to be his."

"He's a criminal, accused of killing people , even went to jail before, that's what you said right? Is that the person who want to risk your life for?"

"Before I would have said no, I hated him but he's different from what people make him to sound like. I feel safe. I feel free to be what I want. With him there are no rules and how u should live my life. I be who I want. I wanna be a freak, be fucked the way I want without people having to talk or judge me. I've never had this feeling before, never."

"Then be with him and see how this goes. Then maybe later you can decide if what you have with him is greater than having your job." She said.

I thought about it and she was right. I should give Bless a chance and see where it goes. After leaving the office I called Bless and told him I'm coming over.

I went home and packed a few things. I packed everything and decided to leave my entire underwear. I was done with my periods so it wasn't a biggie.

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Bless was happy that I agree to try things out with him. He was very happy and decided we should celebrate. We drank champagne and when it was time for us to eat diner he said he wanted dessert. Me as his dessert. I was happy and asked myself when we would go there. I was laying on top of the table, legs spread as Bless was eating me out.

"Uh, oh yeah baby, right there, uh, uh." I moaned riding his face. I was brushing boob with my other hand. After I came, he licked it all. I jumped out of the table ready to suck his meat. I took all his dick to the back of my throat. My gag reflexes were gone. I sucked him until his cum when down my throat not giving me a choice to choose whether I want to swallow or not. He turned me around to touch the table. He was about to enter the pussy but I stopped instead I guided his dick to my back door. I missed anal sex. Spreading my gigantic ass cheeks apart my hands I put my face on my table as he entered.

He fucked my ass so rough and hard. He wasn't showing me any mercy.

"Yes baby, hard like that, tear that asshole apart. Oh, oh, uh, uh, uh " I leaned back shaking my ass cheeks on him.

"Shake that shit baby." He yelled.

I kept twerking for him while he was fucking me and it was such a turn on. I reached down to rub my clit. I rubbed and rubbed while shaking it. He spanked my ass cheeks as I made an earthquake with them.

After a moment he came in my ass and all that thick liquid fell down to my ass crack. I was feeling naughty so I took my fingers and wiped the cum with them. I took those fingers and put them in my mouth. Now Bless was fucking my pussy. He pulled out my fingers out if my mouth and spit on them. I put then back licking the spit and shoving them down my throat.

He continued hammering me and I felt my walks tightening. I put one leg on the table so I can rub my clit perfectly. I felt both of is cumming at the same time. I stood with both of my legs looking at him. I pulled down my skirt, took off my top and sexily walked away.

"Upstairs." I said walking if sexily teasing him.

We went on for a couple of times and stopped in about 5-6 rounds.

I was enjoying every moment. This s is what I wanted. Just sex and nothing else. Fuck my job, it don't matter now as long as this pussy keeps flooding. I was happy with everything and hoped this was the beginning of the happiness I deserve.

The End.