Imagine 29: @conquerross

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I'm so excited for today. I get to go to therapy. You may be wondering why I'm excited for that, well life hasn't been the best so I really need someone to hear me out and let me get everything off my chest. It kinda sucks that I'm going on my 18th birthday but, whatever.

My mom got me some Dr. Lynch guy. I'm about to park in the parking lot to his office actually.

I walk in and no one is here. Oh god he better be good. Why is it empty. The only other person here is the lady at the front desk.

"Hey I'm Rydel Lynch do you have an appointment?" She asks nicely. Oh this must be his wife.

"Yeah for 4pm." I say.

"You're the only one here so I'll tell him." She says. She knocks on his door.

"Ross you have an appointment." She says.

"Call me Dr. Lynch." He whines. I slightly chuckle. The door opens revealing a tall, muscular, blonde. My body tensed up. His did too since he scanned my body. He looked like he was probably 25.

"Come in." He finally says.

"She's your last appointment for today so I'll be with Ellington." Rydel says before leaving. Lynch rolls his eyes. He lets me in and I sit down. He sits beside me. Now that I see them, they look awfully alike to be married.

"Get comfortable." He says. I nod. I lay down and he gets a little closer.

"So do you wanna start talking?" He asks. I nod. I explain to him my relationship with my ex boyfriend. How he wasn't the best and didn't treat me right. He listened carefully and nodded once in a while for me to go on.

After a while he began asking a little bit of personal questions.

"So you're kinda saying he wasn't good in bed either?" He asked. I got a little shy.
"Don't be shy. You'll be surprised at how many relationships end because one of the partners isn't good in bed. It's very common. Let it out." He warmly smiles. I nod.

"Well yeah. He didn't really get into it and I feel like it's either because he didn't like me or he's secretly gay." I said.

"That's odd."

"What is?" I ask.

"How could someone not want you?" He asks checking me out. I blush.
"Seriously, you look like you would be good in bed." He bluntly says.

"I guess." I shyly chuckle.

"Sometimes... Therapists wonder... What that's like." He says. I sit up and nod.
"Ya know... Since some of us haven't had it in a while." He says looking away. I smirk a little. He's not bad honestly.

"Why don't I show you... And maybe you can tell me if I'm bad or not in bed." I suggest.

"That sounds like a good idea." He says as his eyes will with lust. I smile. He cups my face and kisses me. He has nice lips honestly.

He moves his hands around and roams my body. I lay back down as he gets on top. He spreads my legs and lays in between them. I wrap my legs around his waist as we make out.

He brings his hand to my pu$$y and rubs it. I let out quiet moans against his lips, making him go faster. I moan louder making him rub even faster.

"Oh my gosh!" I say throwing my head back. He kisses my neck and sucks it. I moan my loudest and he hadn't even gotten in me yet.

He takes my skater girl skirt off and my panties. He sticks a finger in as he goes in and out. Going faster and faster.

"Mmmm Dr. Lynch." I moan.

"Call me Ross or babe." He smirks. I bite my lip and let out gasps as he adds fingers.

"Fuck!" I scream. He then takes his jeans off and boxers. I'm dripping wet. He sticks the tip in and I moan loudly. He sticks all of his huge member in and I scream his name.

"Fuck me Baby!" I say. He begins going in and out. Getting faster and harder by each hit. He throws my legs over his shoulders so he could get deeper. Good thing I'm flexible.

"Pill?" He asks in between moans as well.

"Mhm." I answer.

"Good." He smirks cumming in me.

"Oh yeah!" I gasp. He then lays beside me.

"I thought I was supposed to show you what I can do." I say once I catch my breath.

"I couldn't help but make you scream." He answers. I smirk.
"You should probably come into therapy more often. I suggest every day cuz ya know." He smirks.

"Hmm I think I should." I smirk back. He kisses me.

"Ya know, my sister left meaning we can continue." He seductively says in my ear. Oh that was his sister. Duh.

"Sounds amazing."

  
   
   
    
   
   
   
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A/N: I put a lot of effort into this so I hope you liked it ConquerRoss lol. Sorry I took long. I've been working on a lot. But here it is, hopefully you liked it. If anyone else has requested, I PROMISE I'm working on all of them. Love you xoxo

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