Soon, he felt Kizin starting to thrust up against him, meeting him with each push, a wet slapping sound filled the room as their flesh collided quickly.

Beads of sweat began to form on their worked bodies, causing his shirt to stick to him while her hair clung to her flesh.

Kizin's hold on Jin grew tighter, hands locked together and she refused to let him go.

Her legs slowly started to wrap around him as well, embracing him as her body shuddered wildly. "J-Jin," she whimpered out as the sound of his husky breath filled her ears, "Jin!"

She called out again, this time needfully.

"Oh fucking god, Zin!" Jin exclaimed as he felt her walls suddenly lock around him, squeezing his cock tighter than ever before.

An intense orgasm shot through her body, sending lightning bolts to all her limbs.

She was tingling from head to toe as her cunt tightened in rapid succession.

Jin moaned out deeply as his cock was being nearly milked involuntarily. "Fuck baby, fucking hell." Jin hissed into her neck.

Kizin bit down on Jin's shoulder and letting out a high pitched whine as her orgasm peaked, she had never experienced anything more amazing in her life.

This thought immediately was overtaken when she felt an extreme heat start to fill her.

Kizin's eyes widened as she instantly realized what was happening, Jin was cumming. "Jin!" She screamed out in ecstasy.

"Oh, baby!" Jin weakly whispered as he lightly pumped his spewing cock in and out of her pussy.

A mixture of his cum and her essence flowed down his shaft and out onto the bed.

Multiple streams of his spunk continued to fire, a full filling overtaking Kizin's womb.

Still, having full knowledge of what was happening, Kizin felt no fear, just contentment.

Then she heard something.

"There's someone at the front door," she explained in a cowardly whisper.

Snuffling in closer to him, for him to get up by pushing and tugging slightly at his sides.

She watched Jin shut his eyes and shake his head as she heard the knocking sound again.

Knock!

Knock!

Knock!

Kizin jerked upright, panicked, but her wrists refused to move.

Something sharp and cold dug into her skin.

She looked down and saw there were handcuffs holding her hands to the table.

She bit it, feeling an odd coldness on her tongue, that was when the door opened and slightly slammed shut, making Kizin jump a little with the only slack she had.

"Hello, Kiz! Oh! Another dream?" The man questioned.

Kizim nodded her head slowly.

"Miss Kizin, it's time." He beamed crankily seating himself into the chair opposite to her.

She stayed silent.

"Do you want me to open your handcuffs?" He asked sweetly.

Kizin nodded in response, making eye contact with the man.

"You need to speak up, Miss Kizin." He crooned, as he locked eyes with her, smiling.

He had found that with nervous types the best approach was to try to be warm and as non-threatening as possible.

Kizin hesitated, mouth agape for a moment, before blinking and returning to where she was. "Yes, Doctor Kim," she managed to say at last.

He smiled and nodded. "Great! Let's get you to bed." He said as he unlocked her cuffs and gestured her to sit on the bed, "If you wouldn't mind lying down over here then we can begin shortly."

He waited for her to begin moving before he walked towards the sink and washed his hands.

As he began to dry them, he half-turned to address her. "So Kiz, can you tell me in your own words why are we here today?"

Kizin lay on the bed tightly gripping one hand with another. "I get violent dreams every time I sleep, either I'm killing someone or someone is killing me," she confessed, wringing her hands together.

Clearly it was difficult for her. It often was difficult for people to admit they had a problem. "It always ends with me having s-sex with the same person. I can't stop thinking about it and I just want to stop it all. It frustrates me when I wake up, and often leads to panic attacks."

Doctor Kim finished drying his hands on the towel he kept by the sink and walked towards the bed, sitting down opposite from her. "Kiz, I assure you that I will do my best, but before we get started I need you to revise, just like we do before all our sessions."

She gave him a knowing look. "My name is Kizin and I'm 19. I'm undergoing hypnotherapy and Doctor Kim Seokjin is my assigned therapist..."