Page 34 of Twisted Therapist


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IVY

“That was not nice, Petal.” Aiden’s deep voice brushed through my ear, his body pressing against my back. I whimpered, his sharp face staring at me through the reflection in the mirror. “Teasing me like that. Wearing this skimpy dress.”

I nodded, too embarrassed and flustered to say anything.How could I?He had lunged at me when I had tried on the dress, wrapping his hand around my throat and shutting us both in the cramped place of the dressing room.

“Aiden,” I breathed. “What if someone finds us?”

When I had told him about going to buy a dress for Zara and Hayden’s wedding, I didn’t think he would want to come with me for shopping a dress. He must have important work to do, but he offered to come along, telling me it was another reason to see me all dressed up in different clothes and then unwrapping me from them as if I was his personal present.

Aiden pulled back, turning me around. He wasn’t letting me go. No, he was removing the dark blue tie he was wearing. My legs clenched, arousal seeping out of me. Anticipation coursed through me because I knew what was coming next. After dating for more than a month (despite my brother’s whining, who thought we wouldn’t date for more than a week), I knew what Aiden enjoyed when it came to physical activities.

“Hands, Petal,” he said, his voice firm and his dark eyes gleaming like a predator who had trapped his prey.

Swallowing the lump in my throat, I extended my wrists towards him. Leaning down, he kissed the soft inner part before wrapping his tie around them, binding them together in a knot. I squirmed, extremely turned on, knowing he would tease me and reward me soon.

His large hand cupped my cheek. “If you don’t want to be caught, then you have to be quiet, Petal. You will be quiet, won’t you?” He purred in my ear, my toes curling.

I nodded, peering up at him. Gasping, I held my breath when he wrapped his hand around my throat, raising his brow at me. The light of the dressing room cast a shadow on his face, making him look stern.

“Y-yes, Aiden. I will be quiet,” I voiced it out, knowing he wanted me to say it. Consent to it.

“Good girl. Now turn around.”

I followed his command, holding my breath when he kept his hand on the back of my neck. My eyes were on his reflection in the mirror, watching him tug at the short dress which barely covered my ass. I flushed red, looking away when he lifted it up to my waist, baring my nakedness to him.

Jumping, I tried to muffle my yelp when he spanked me. “I can see your soaking cunt when you bend over, Petal. Is this what you wanted to wear to your brother’s wedding, hm?”

There was something definitely wrong with me for getting turned on by his harsh words, his anger.

“No,” I said. “I just wanted to tease you. See you… angry.”

Aiden met my eyes through the mirror and gave me a small smile, his hand rubbing the burn on my ass. “I know, Petal. You are a little brat that I love to tame,” he said, his hand lowered to my dripping sex and patted it lightly, making me gasp.

“Spread your legs.”

I did, trying to support myself on the mirror with bound hands. But he held me, his firm hand on my neck and other holding my hip. He would never let me fall. I trusted him.

I wasn’t prepared when Aiden lowered his zipper and slid himself inside me in one powerful thrust. I groaned, his hand clamping on my mouth when he sighed on my neck, the front of his shirt pressing against my back.

“Stay quiet, you naughty girl,” he whispered. “Don’t want to get caught, do you?”

I shook my head, his hand on my mouth lowering to wrap around my throat, making me look in the mirror as he reared back and slammed inside me. I bit my lip to muffle my moans, but it was too much. I had to bite down on the fist of my bound hand to try to hold my groans and whimpers when Aiden fucked me senseless.

The wet slaps of our bodies echoed around the cramped dressing room, the mirror rattling with us. Aiden clenched his jaw, forcing my cheek on the mirror and using his hands to hold my hips and going faster. I shivered, my legs trembling at the pressure of release.

“Not yet,” he hissed, spanking my ass and reminding me who was responsible for my orgasm. “I swear to God, Ivy, if you come right now, I will cum inside you and walk you to the parking lot like this. Without any underwear.”

“No,” I whimpered, clenching around him at his filthy words.

He tsked, slowing his rhythm when his hand lowered to my clit, rubbing me as I squirmed and whined. “Such a dirty girl to get turned on by that. Do you want to walk out like this, Petal? With my cum dripping down your thigh, hm?”

I couldn’t answer. Blood had rushed to my cheeks, my breasts aching and pleasure bubbling inside me when Aiden kept teasing me. Kept me on the edge. Toying with me with his words.

“Don’t be mean,” I said, my eyes teary. “Let me cum, Aiden.”

He fucked me, spanking me again as he whispered, “But you like me mean, Petal.”

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