Chapter 1

Had someone asked Henry this morning what the most unlikely thing to happen to him today might be, this would have topped the list. Never in his wildest imaginings could he have guessed that Maria, his demure lab assistant, would be on her knees in his office, her blouse and bra pushed up to expose her tits, begging him to let her suck his cock.

“Please, Dr. Morgan. I need it so bad.” She was shaking, and sweat was beginning to bead on her face, her breathing coming in short pants. “I ... I don’t know why, but I’m going to lose my mind if you don’t let me touch it. I’m sorry. I know it’s wrong. I’ll understand if you want to fire me. But please, please let me touch it!” She reached for the zipper of his slacks. “I need it so, so bad. Please. It’s all I can think about. I need ... I need cum.”

This couldn’t be real, Henry thought, but he couldn’t deny what was right before his eyes. The truth was that the idea of having her mouth on his cock was very tempting. She had often featured in his fantasies, and now she was kneeling at his feet begging him to use her. A part of him wanted nothing more than to unzip and let her go to work. That part was rock-hard and straining at his inseam.

The rest of him knew that something was deeply wrong. This behavior wasn’t like the quiet, reserved woman he had come to know over the last few years. Something had robbed Maria of her usual rationality.

Henry’s cock throbbed, and he grit his teeth. She had come to him. She wanted it. She was begging for it! Would it really be taking advantage if she wanted it this badly? Maria’s manicured fingers brushed his zipper, and for a brief, dizzying second, Henry almost let her. Almost let himself believe that this wasn’t something he’d have to feel guilty about later. She was gorgeous, desperate, pleading for him. All he had to do was say yes, and one of his favorite fantasies would come true.

Then reality shoved its way in. Something was profoundly wrong with her. He had to stop this.

“Maria, I can’t,” he said, grabbing her wrist to stop her from pulling his zipper down. “This isn’t like you.” Henry tentatively touched the back of his hand to her forehead. It was hot and clammy.

“Jesus, Maria. You’re burning up.”

Her cheeks were flushed pink and her nipples were dark, taut peaks. She whimpered, squeezing her thighs together. “Oh god,” she moaned. “Touch me. Please. My body feels like it’s on fire. I can’t take it anymore.”

Henry jerked his hand back. Maria’s eyes followed it hungrily. Henry was at a loss. He’d had students proposition him before, thinking they could earn higher grades if they offered him their bodies, but Maria wasn’t a student. She was his employee. A highly qualified, capable lab technician he was lucky to have. And as much as those offers had sometimes tempted him, he had never, in the twenty years since he had earned his Ph.D., ever seriously considered sleeping with one of his students or staff. It was too risky.

“Maria” Henry said. “You’re not yourself. Are you sick? Do you have any medical conditions I should know about?”

“I...” Maria paused, blinking. “No. I’m healthy. I swear. I don’t know what’s happening.” She looked up at him, pleading. “I just have this overwhelming need to have cum inside me.” Her tongue darted out, licking her lips. “In my mouth, in my pussy—anywhere. I just ... I need it, Dr. Morgan. Please. I’m so horny. I’ve never been so horny in my life.” She made a noise halfway between a moan and a sob. Her shiny black nail polish reflected the overhead florescent light as she pressed her hands against her bare tits, fingers spread, massaging them and tweaking her nipples. “I don’t know why I can’t control myself. My body won’t listen. I feel like I’m going to die if I can’t get some cum. Oh god, please, Dr. Morgan, please, let me suck your cock.”

As if to demonstrate her need, Maria lowered her head and rubbed her face against the front of his slacks. It felt good, and his cock jerked against the fabric. He knew he should step back, get away from her, but he couldn’t move, couldn’t think, could only stand there, his brain trying to deal with the surreal sight of Maria’s face pressing against his erection.

“God,” she moaned, “please, can I suck your cock, Dr. Morgan? Please? I’ll make you cum so hard.” She groped at his crotch, rubbing him through his slacks. “It feels so big. Please, Dr. Morgan, just please let me suck it. Or fuck me. Whatever you want. I just need your cock in me so bad. Please, please, please!”