Thirty minutes later, I turned the door handle on his reception door. The office was quiet. There's something about the clinical setting which makes me nervous. I glanced down at my watch and fidget as I try to decide what to do. The soft click of a door pulled my attention up.
Jacob walked into the reception area with an armload of files. His tie loosed at the neck.
"Ah, now there's the tonic to a long day," he said when our eyes met.
I smiled up at him and my stomach clinched at the unspoken words.
He settled the papers on the reception desk and then motioned me to follow. Without hesitation, I fall in step behind him and we walked down the hall.
When we enter his office, he motioned to the seat across from it. I want to groan. This was the discussion position.
"Before we begin, I wanted to check-in with you and see how you are doing," he stated clinically.
"Well, doctor, I have this girlfriend who's bothering the shit out of me over a recent breakup and thinks all this mind fuckery is brainwashing and I'm losing myself," I replied my tone deadpan.
Jacob lifted an eyebrow.
"Come for me," he demanded.
The trigger word tripped off an unexpected orgasm. It rippled through my body in a wave and I gasp at the lack of control. The muscles in my pussy clinch and shutter as the pleasure trickled over my skin.
"And how are you now?" He asked with a smirk.
My mouth fell open. We'd played with trigger words but it was always directly after a session, not days after one.
"What just happened?" I whispered.
"I believe I told you to... Come for me."
This time the orgasm hit harder and faster, with the intensity of a cliff dive and then passed into a gentle free fall of shutters and aftershocks. I gripped the edge of my chair as my body reacted on its own.
"Shall we try the question again?" Jacob asked, his steady gaze compelling my honesty.
"What the hell was that?"
A slow smile lifted at the corners of his mouth.
"Control. The question was- how are you?"
Confused. With three simple words, my body burst into an orgasm. My mind raced at the possible implications as Justine's words suddenly haunted me.
"I just had two orgasms without being touched," I replied in disbelief.
"Yes. It appears you did. You wanted to go deeper. This is just the edge of the cliff. Now, answer the question."
"Stunned. A little frightened and..." I hesitated. "Excited."
Jacob smiled.
"The question is- how deep do you want to go?"
"I don't know. Until I don't want to go any further."
"Fair," he said, as he stood and walked around his desk. When he stepped in front of my chair, his hand cupped my cheek. "You are an amazing woman. I can't wait to see you surrender to me. Oh, the adventures we will have together."
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Mind Games (Season 1 - Ep. 3): Going Deeper
RomanceHe does something to me. He has cut away the layers of my hiding spot. He found me. From the moment I met him in person, I knew he would. I knew he was probably the only one who could. He opens my mind so much he pulls some of the darkest desires ou...