This book contains explicit sexual scenes, adult language, and themes that explore raw desires, fantasies, and taboo pleasures. It's not for the faint-hearted or anyone under 18. Expect bold, unfiltered, and diverse erotic encounters spanning cultures, occupations, and passions from around the world.
If you're here for safe, vanilla romance, this isn't your stop. But if you crave a wild ride through the heat of real, unapologetic lust and sensuality—buckle up... Read responsibly and enjoy the fire.
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Lana's POV
"You need to take these drugs regularly, it will suppress your sexual urges" Dr Mark advised me with a stern expression.
My mother was by my side, glaring at me like she always does. I knew how much she hated and disliked my condition but I don't actually care about her opinions.
"Take the medicines, so you wouldn't bring shame to our family" she warned before getting up to leave as usual.
She only sees me on the 10th of every month just to ensure that I actually show up for my therapy sessions with doctor Mark and check on my progress towards recovery.
As soon as she walked out of the door, I tossed the bag of medications into the trash can and glared at Mark.
"What was all that for? Did you really have to over act?" I asked him with a frown and he immediately broke out in cold sweats.
"No.. Lana, you know I'm always on your side, I did it to avoid any suspicions. You know how your mother is" he quickly explained.
"continue being loyal to me and I will guarantee that you live a very happy and fulfilled life" I said and he immediately bowed like an obedient dog.
I felt good as I watched Mark, a man in his late forties act submissive and scared of me.
He has been my doctor for the past ten years, when it was discovered that I had hypersexuality or simply call me a nymphomaniac.
I crave sex the same way people crave food and I was ashamed of it for the first five years after discovering it.
But everything changed five years ago when I discovered how to use it properly and now it is a skill that has brought me millions of dollars.
The decision to become an erotica author changed everything for me and by the time I knew it, I was already swimming in money.
Unlike other erotica authors, I don't write from imaginations, every one of my books is a documentation of my sexual escapades.
Each one was different as I love exploring my fantasies to the fullest.
"Lana, the money you gave me last time is finished, you know how my wife spends" Mark's nervous voice pulled me out of my thoughts.
"She spent all of it already? You really chose someone that isn't in your league" I laughed and he just lowered his head.
His submissiveness was quite arousing and he also needed money.
"I just happen to be in the mood" I said and his face immediately lit up.
Seeing the lust, greed and anticipation in his eyes, I smirked.
My first book 'Lustful therapy' was about me and Mark. He needed another source of income and I provided it for him, in return he pleases me.
He quickly locked the office door and ran back to my side, I watched as he swiftly undressed in front of me.
His cock shot out when he pulled down his briefs, the sight of it made my lower stomach clench and I felt a flow of warm liquid in between my thighs.
"Touch yourself" I commanded and he immediately started stroking his cock slowly.
I watched as he continued stroking himself until his breathing became erratic, then I slowly made my way to him.
My pussy throbbed painfully in my panties and I quickly took everything off, the cold air from the air conditioner touched my bare skin, causing my nipples to harden.
I sat down on the office sofa and spread my legs apart, he didn't need me to say anything before quickly crawling over and positioned himself in-between my legs.
"Oh.. Yeah" I moaned as his warm lips made contact with my swollen clit.
He sucked my clit repeatedly and more juice flowed out of my pussy, then he inserted his tongue into my core.
"Damn!" I moaned as he sucked and licked my pussy, his movements were fast and aggressive,slowly pushing me to the edge of ecstasy.
"Right there… Yes, eat that fucking pussy" I moaned and pushed his head deeper.
Wet sloppy sounds filled the office as he continued licking up all my pussy juice.
"Fuck… I'm cumming" I moaned as I released a load of juice into his mouth.
"Lick it up, every drop of it.. You better not waste it" I commanded as he quickly licked up all the juice like his favorite smoothie or ice cream.
As soon as he was done, I got up and picked up my phone. Entered my bank app and transferred him some money before putting on my gown.
He stared at me without blinking, his cock was still standing erect and he had a confused expression on his face.
"Lana, is something wrong? Did I do something wrong?" he asked with an anxious voice.
"If you did something wrong, I wouldn't have sent you the money" I replied nonchalantly while adjusting my gown.
"Then why are you not continuing, you haven't fucked me for the past four months" he said unhappily and I chuckled.
"Don't you have a wife? Is she starving you?" I asked him with a mocking smile and his face froze.
I looked down at his erect cock and smirked.
"Why don't you help yourself out or get one of those little nurses that you usually have fun with?" I asked him and he frowned.
"What.. What nurse are you talking about?" He asked me with a panicked expression.
"Come on Mark, I am 25 not 12, did you really think I wouldn't find out? I could manage sharing a cock with your wife but not with some lowlife nurses" I said with a disgusted expression and I watched as his cock went soft when he realized that I wasn't joking.
"Lana… I am sorry, it wouldn't happen ever again" he swore anxiously but I wasn't moved.
"it's funny how you are supposed to help people control their sexual urges while you have no control over yours.
Anyway, we are done. This is my last meeting with you, I will have my details transferred tomorrow" I informed him before picking up my handbag.
"Please.. I am sorry, just give me another chance" he pleaded on his knees.
I stared at his naked body and smiled. He looked really fit for a 48 year old and he has a seven inch cock to complement it as well.
"I just realized that I need someone younger and more vibrant. I sent you a hundred thousand dollars, that should be enough for you to take care of yourself… Bye Mark" I said to him as I unlocked the door to leave.
He looked at me like he wanted to chase me but couldn't because he was naked… ItIt would be crazy for a reputable doctor to run around the hospital without any clothes.
I took one last look at him and walked away without looking back.
I was still quite horny, so I got into my car and drove towards a secret pleasure bar that I had discovered recently.