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“Yes, sir.”
He gives no warning before driving his cock straight inside me.
I cry out in surprise and he laughs. “That is a tight little pussy, isn’t it?”
My scalp is beginning to burn where he’s pulling my hair, and my tears start to flow anew.
“Hurts, does it?” he asks.
I know he’s referring to his cock, which doesn’t hurt a damn bit—quite the opposite—but I nod.
“Hurts when I stretch that pussy wide open with my cock. It’s something you’re going to have to get used to working here.”
He releases my head and I catch it just in time before my forehead hits the desk. With both hands holding my hips as I bend over, Ben starts to slide himself in and out of me faster, driving deeper as my body relaxes and opens for him.
“That’s right, take it all,” he growls out. I can hear the breathiness of effort in his voice.
I touch my forehead down on the cool wood and tilt my hips up just so. He’s fucking me just how he knows I like it, and I’m not going to last long.
I wonder if I’ll get bonus points on my interview for coming on his cock.
It’s time to find out.
I clench down and cry out as the wave of pleasure breaks over me. It’s dark where my head is tucked but I squeeze my eyes closed anyway, holding my breath and biting down on my lip as I careen through the ecstasy.
“That was so fucking hot, girl. I’m about to fill you up.”
I can just barely hear his words over the ringing in my ears.
With a few punishing thrusts, Ben comes inside me, pressing himself deeper and deeper as the slickness grows. He stills and holds himself there, bent over my back with his forehead pressed just under my shoulder blades, hands still holding me by both hips.
I wait for him to pull out, but he doesn’t. After a moment, I feel myself sliding off the desk. When daylight reaches my hooded eyes, I realize I’m sliding down to the floor with Ben. He’s still inside me and his arms are around my center, holding me tightly on his lap.
When he finally relaxes his grip enough that I can take a full breath, my anxiety decides a joke is the best course of action. “See, Lawyer Ben can be fun.”
Ben, to his credit, gives me a small laugh, not releasing his arms from around me.
“Lawyer Ben doesn’t take on a case he doesn’t think he can win.”
It takes a moment for me to process his words, but when I do, I struggle free of his embrace and turn to face him. His now soft cock lays in his lap. I can see that he did take off the belt after all. His pants are around his ankles as he sits on his heels, kneeling before me where I sit.
He looks perfect and sexy and handsome and sad.
“What does that mean?”
He shakes his head. “It means…I just don’t know.”
“That’s right, Ben. You don’t know. We can’t know. You can’t know that you’ll win a case before you take it. You can think you’ll win, but you can’t predict the future. It’s the same with us. Whatever reservations you have, you have to give us a chance. I know you want to. And I know you’re going to be brave enough to try. I wouldn’t have come here to the city and set up my whole life around this if I didn’t think it would work.”
Ben cocks his head to the side and gives me what could be a little smirk. “I’m the case you thought you’d win?”
“You’re the prize I’m here to fight for.”
“I’m not sure anyone’s ever fought for me before,” he says.
“Well, same here. You and I have come down different roads in life, but those roads brought us right here. You can’t tell me that you don’t feel what I feel.”
“I can’t tell you that. You’re right.”
