Therapeutic Relations

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Authors: RaeLynn Blue, Shara Azod
Tags: Erótica, Literature & Fiction, Interracial, Romantic Erotica
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she didn’t move her hand. First staring at it and his grotesquely protruding bulge, then she lifted shocked eyes up to his. Her mouth opened several times, but nothing came out. She looked so lost, so…turned on? Takashi was afraid to believe it, but then she moved her hand. Not to move it off him, as he expected, but rather to grip him tighter. She moved back and forth, exploring his length and girth. He knew he was a bit larger than average,
    something of a shock to most women he had ever been with. By all that is good and holy, please, please, please don’t let her be afraid of the size.
    Tanya didn’t say a word, but the small, needy moan that escaped from her lips said everything that he wanted to hear. Dropping to his knees brought him face to face with her. He didn’t hesitate to grasp her by the neck, not too harshly, but firmly, and brought her lips to his own. True to his fantasy, his fingers slid into the lush, thick silken strands of her hair, gripping firmly to tilt her head back. Even as his tongue invaded the hot, wet cavern of her mouth, his other hand seized her breast, kneading the round, pliable mounds. Lace. He could feel the texture through her blouse. With a groan, he lifted his head, placing a lingering bite on her bottom lip as he did so.
    “If you don’t want this, you have to stop me now,” Takashi growled. “I won’t be able to stop, Tanya. I have wanted you for so long. So long.”
    He waited, holding his breath as he did so. He couldn’t bear it if she said no. Please, don’t let her say no .
    Chapter Two

    Tanya couldn’t think. Hell, she could barely breathe. Takashi Nakamura wanted her? It boggled the mind. But Akashi never lied. He was the one person she could depend on to give her the unvarnished truth no matter what, one of the things she loved about him. And there was a lot to love about him. But right now, right now, tall sexy Takashi had one hand going from one breast to the other, rubbing, squeezing, even pinching and twisting her sensitized nipples. Who knew such a little pain could bring such pleasure?
    “Answer me, Tanya. Is this what you want?”

    Was this what she wanted? He was her friend-her best friend. She shared everything with him. She couldn’t very well come into the office tomorrow morning and tell him all about the wild night in the office of her friend. This might ruin their relationship.
    When she didn’t answer, he buried his face in her neck, nibbling all the right spots. Oh, sweet heavens she just couldn’t think clearly. She wanted this. Hell, she needed this. Every touch made her feel desirable, and she hadn’t in so very long.
    “Yes.” She was afraid to utter her answer in much more than a whisper. If she said it too loud, she would have to admit to herself what she was doing. She would have to face that she was about to sleep – no, fuck, her best friend. Then she would have to admit this was not the first time the thought entered her mind. She would have deal with the fact she had lusted over Takashi for years, and that she creamed just a little every time he smiled that crooked half smile of his.
    Before she could blink, she found herself flat on her back, her shirt open. She felt the cool breeze of the office air conditioning caressed her exposed flesh, puckering her nipples even further. They were so erect it was painful, the hypersensitive points rubbing against the suddenly
    too tight lace of her bra. Takashi hadn’t moved. He crouched over her, transfixed at the sight of the darkened areolas against the pale peach of her bra. It was a little quirk of hers to wear lingerie to match her outfits. She had never told anyone about that, but Tak wouldn’t need to be told. He knew her well enough to notice things like that. She shivered at the thought. She knew every time he looked at her from this moment forward he would be imaging what she wore underneath. Her panties got just a little bit damper. What an erotic thought.
    His eyes

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