Count of Three(Cheryl Blossom from Riverdale)

Going to a therapist had been something that Cheryl Blossom would have stuck her nose up in the air at a long time ago. However, several sessions later with Doctor Peverell and she felt more relaxed, more calm, and more secure in who she was.

"So, you're making some headway," Hadrian said. "That's nice to hear."

"Well, I had to come to terms with what happened and how much it effected me," Cheryl said. "But, now I'm ready...although I think I still have a few issues to iron out."

Hadrian leaned towards the attractive woman. He noticed she had been wearing slightly shorter skirts with each passing visits, not that he minded the view. However, he wondered he did wonder if there was something subconscious working in her mind.

"You know you can tell me anything," Hadrian said.

"Well, I've been attracted to older men recently," Cheryl bluntly said. "Not super old, but more mature. Like people in their mid to late twenties, that much older."

She crossed her legs and gave him a long expressive look. The vivacious redhead edged a tiny bit closer towards her doctor.

"I just want someone to take me in their hands and treat me like I need to be treated," Cheryl said. "And I've thought about it long and hard, and it's distracting."

"Are these fantasies vivid and often?" Hadrian asked her.

"Yes," she said. "And I think that...they keep slipping away from me once something else distracts me. It makes me all excited, but at the same time frustrated that I can't do anything about it. I'm afraid of screwing it up. Surely there's something that could help me become the woman of my fantasies...to get the man of my fantasies."

The sultry young woman crossed her legs and Hadrian smiled.

"We could try hyponosis," Hadrian said. "It would allow you to come to terms with your fantasies and be everything that you could be."

"Oh, does that really work?" Cheryl asked with obvious skepticism in her voice. "You're going to whip out your pocket watch and swing it in front of my face."

She would much rather have Doctor Peverell whip something else out and wave it in front of her face. Cheryl banished that thought in the deepest darkest recesses of her brain, although it made her nipples harden slightly.

"No need for a watch," Hadrian told her. "All you need to do is relax and look into my eyes."

"Oh, fine, we'll try it."

Hadrian chuckled as he lowered his glasses. Cheryl gazed into his eyes and Hadrian put a hand on her thigh. It caused her to shift a bit nervously.

"I want you to relax, look into my eyes, "Hadrian said. "Count to sixty in your head and every five counts, I want you to take a deep breath. As you take a deep breath, I want you to focus on becoming that woman from your fantasies so you can land the older man from your fantasies."

Cheryl closed her eyes and mentally counted. She could feel relaxed, feel a bit less inhibited and a bit more alive. She felt a lot more like the woman in those deep dark fantasies which combed around in the back of her head. She broke out into a very intense smile, the thoughts creeping into her mind.

"Become that woman, Cheryl," Hadrian said. "Become one with her...so you can be what you truly want to be."

The redhead rose up, and opened her eyes. Then, without another thought, Cheryl walked across the room and wrapped her arms around Hadrian's neck.

"Mmm, doctor, I think that I need some physical therapy," she breathed in his ear.

Cheryl dove in for an attack, a kiss to end all kisses. She invaded Hadrian's mouth with her extremely eager tongue and Hadrian kissed her back.

It was not just any kiss, it was a kiss that blew Cheryl's mind and sent fire spreading through her loins. Hadrian knew exactly how to kiss a woman and thankfully, thankfully, he knew exactly where to put his hands as well. Cheryl moaned even deeper the further he slipped into her mouth.

Cheryl pulled away from him with a wicked grin on her face.

"I've been wearing shorter skirts and tighter tops just for you," Cheryl said. "But, I hoped that I could get you to make the first move."

"I've noticed," Hadrian said. "And I admit I was curious how far you were willing to take it."

"Oh, taking advantage of me like that," she breathed. "Naughty...but I'll allow it."

Cheryl found interest in something, the growing bulge in Hadrian's pants. She put her hand on it softly and squeezed it. She pulled back and began to hike her skirt up.

"Do you like my panties?" she asked him. "I wore them just for you."

She revealed a lacy black number which was practically transparent and showed her pussy. Cheryl did a dance and showed her juicy ass against the panties as well. The redhaired siren peered over her shoulder and broke out into a soft smile.

"If you don't like, I can always take them off," Cheryl said with a smile. "Actually, even if you do like them...I'll still take them off."

She pulled off her panties and showed her wet pussy. Cheryl smiled and put his hand on her crotch. Hadrian stroked her succulent young lips and caused Cheryl to purr like some kind of sex-starved kitten. He leaned in and undid her top as well, to reveal her nice young breasts to the entire world.

"So soft, and so firm," Cheryl said. "Touch them, please."

Hadrian touched them and made Cheryl just break out into a soft sigh. He was all over her body now.

"Oh, you're making me feel so good," Cheryl said. "I bet I can make you feel good. I bet I can make you feel real good."

"You aim to please, don't you?"

"Oh, I'm a real people pleasure," Cheryl said. "You have no idea how good my people pleasing skills really are."

She popped her succulent lips and fished Hadrian's throbbing member out of his pants. Cheryl's eyes widened at the piece of equipment she had to work with. Those lips parted and she moaned in pleasure.

"Such a big cock," she cooed. "Can I put it in my mouth? I want it in my mouth."

"By all means," Hadrian said.

The teenage vixen dropped to her knees to worship the older man. Only her inhibitions had been removed and now she was do what she felt was needed to be done deep down. And what was needed to be done was to take this big throbbing piece of meat in her mouth and suck it.

Cheryl lowered her mouth down onto him and inch by inch, she serviced the hard slab of meat which slipped between her lips. She closed her eyes and lips around him.

Being pleasured by the mouth of this sexy vixen, could there be a better feeling? Not in Hadrian's mind, not in the slightest. He grabbed onto her delicious head of hair and pushed into her. She sucked him, hard, worshipping him with intense fever. That mouth knew all of the right spots to touch him and to get him riled up.

"You really are into sucking this cock," Hadrian said.

She was a people pleasure alright, but there was only one person that Cheryl ached to please. She switched positions, sucking his balls while stroking Hadrian's stiff pole. The fact she pleased this man gave her a jump and would just fuel her ego for some time to come.

The alteration of sucking from Hadrian's stiff pole to his swollen testicles brought him ever so closer. He groaned. The sight of Cheryl Blossom wrapping her perfect, succulent lips around his meat pole was beyond hot. He just had to have the minx and her sexy mouth all day and all night long. He put his fingers against her and slid a little bit deeper into her, rolling himself back and forth into her mouth.

"You really are into this," Hadrian groaned. "Keep sucking my cock, and you might get a surprise."

Cheryl loved surprises, although she half expected something creamy and tasty. And was determined to get that. She slurped on him, making the noises. She enjoyed this handsome man just pushing down her throat and thankfully, she was able to take him like it was no one's business.

Hadrian closed his eyes and then pushed forward. He shot his load into the mouth of his sexy patient. Cheryl leaned in and brushed her cute face up against his pelvis to take him deep inside of her. Watching the redhead vixen push against his pubic hair made Hadrian just thrust even faster and bury her.

Like a prime sex goddess, Cheryl sucked him all down. She was intent on one thing, and one thing along, that was pleasing her man and making sure he got the most out of this encounter.

The moment she finished with Hadrian, Cheryl rose up to her feet. She licked her lips, sucking the juices from it. Hadrian leaned in and grabbed her ass which made Cheryl jump up and break into a sultry giggle.

"Oh, you dirty old man," she purred. "You know what I like."

"I'm not that much older than you," Hadrian said. "And get on my desk, now."

Cheryl sauntered over and put her hands on the desk. She took her sweet time climbing on top of the desk. That was until Hadrian spanked her tight ass.

"Of course, sir, I'm just playing around," Cheryl said. "Your little cum slut is ready for you. Her pussy is so wet for you right now. And I know I can make that cock nice and hard again."

"You can," Hadrian said. "Don't you realize how many times that after our sessions, with your skirt so short ,with your panties practically shown, I had to grab my secretary and fuck her brains out? You little slut."

"I bet she enjoyed it," Cheryl said. "Because, I know I'll enjoy this."

Cheryl broke out into a big smile.

"And I'm your slut," she told him. "These holes...they're only meant for you to fuck."

Hadrian paid tribute to her dripping pussy and buried his face in to each her out. Cheryl clawed at the side of the desk, thankful that all of his items were cleared off of it. It was almost like he palnned this, although he could have had no idea what he shared with her.

"I'm nice...and wet...and I know you have to be hard...by...now!"

She barely could blurt out those words from his tongue bottoming out on her.

Hadrian savored Cheryl's sweet taste. The cherry taste was somehow approriate from her. Hadrian climbed up from behind her and brushed himself against her.

"Did your fantasy have an end?" he asked her.

Hadrian took Cheryl's body and touched it all over. The kinky minx breathed in heavy.

"It always ends with you taking your big cock and fucking my brains out until I pass out," Cheryl moaned for him. "So, why don't you do it?"

Hadrian leaned in towards the inviting hole and pushed deep into her body. Cheryl clamped down onto him, her tight box closed it around him. Hadrian pushed in to her body and rocked back and forth a little bit. His thick erection plunged into her body and took her something fierce onto the desk.

He slapped Cheryl's ass a couple of times and got her hot and horny for numerous reasons. He really knew how to control her body and manipulate her. Straight to an orgasm, but not too fast. Hadrian reached in and she thought no man could reach this far and touch her like this. However, Cheryl was not complaining that he was.

The race to her orgasm was on. Hadrian sped up the closer he got and pulled back. He wanted Cheryl to be a dripping wreck.

"Here's a fun fact," Hadrian said. "You're no longer under my spell."

"Are you sure about that?" Cheryl asked. "Because….I feel like I am!"

Hadrian could not argue with her assessment. And Cheryl's body called for him, and he felt her tighten around him. It would only be a matter of time before she lost it completely and he along with her. He slow down to savor this lovely young woman wrap around his big throbbing cock.

He spanked her ass, something that Cheryl enjoyed.

"Oh, you know how to touch me in all of the right places," she moaned. "Spank me hard, Daddy. Spank me fast!"

Hadrian noticed her slip of the tongue, but did not say anything. He just repeatedly slammed into the tight body of the vixen. She pressed against him, moaning extremely loudly the deeper that he pushed into her body. He was almost all the way inside of her and feeling her soft wet walls against her body.

"Fuck me," Cheryl breathed in his ear. "Oh, damn it, fuck me so hard...fuck me with that big fuckstick until I fucking pass out."

Well on his way to driving her completely beyond the bend with pleasure, Hadrian thrust a little bit deeper into her. Her succulent ass cheeks pressed into the palm of his hand. He furiously spanked her and got her groaning, moaning, thrashing, and everything else along the way. He stuck his cock into her, riding her to a very rapid and intense conclusion. Cheryl squeezed her walls around him.

"Cum for me," Cheryl said. "Please cum for me."

"After you."

"Such a gentleman," she breathed. "Always putting me first...knowing what his little girl ikes!"

Hadrian indulged in her kink by pushing as deep into her. He breathed into her neck.

"It's time to cum for Daddy, baby girl."

Cheryl clenched her warm pussy around his throbbing hard penis, determined to get the gift inside. He made her work for it and the orgasm repeatedly flowed through her body.

"Fuck me hard," she begged him for another moment. "Fuck me hard...harder...harder….LIKE THAT!"

Hadrian road her pussy all the way to the edge before allowing his ow orgasm to flow. The release he achieved with this sultry young woman made him feel good. And the fact he helped her fulfill a fantasy made him just that much better. They joined together in the ultimate expression.

Cheryl prepared herself for the rush of cum inside of her body. Consequences would be something she would think about hours after the fact. All she wanted was to feel his warm batter seep up inside of her and make her body tingle in excitement.

The second he was finished, Hadrian pulled out. Cheryl rested on the desk for a few seconds, the river of cum spilling out of her pussy making her enticing looking. She peaked over her shoulder, sucking on her lower lip when peering at the man behind her.

"Same time next week?" she asked.

"For as often as you need to work out your issues," Hadrian reminded her.

"Good, because not all of my kinks have been properly worked," Cheryl said with a saucy grin.

She leaned forward and kissed her doctor, before getting dressed. The vixen sauntered out off the office, having conveniently left her panties there to be taken as a souvenir of the good Doctor's conquest.
End.