Ben Hardy x Hot Ass Therapist

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Kara, this ones for you, go to therapy

TW//: smut 😍🥵

Also there could be spelling and grammar mistakes—-> sorry in advanced.

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Ben's P.O.V:

Today I'm going back to therapy. My drug abuse and alcoholism was getting out of hand so I thought I'd seek help. My need for female validation was intoxicating me so badly that I needed a way out. I needed a way to escape to horror and pain of my life- then I found Kara.

Kara is my therapist- she not only provides me with support and advice, but with a wet ass pussy. They take all the aching of being mentally unstable away and replaces it with the aching of my rock hard cock.

"Hello Ben, it's lovely to see you again" Kara whispered down my neck as she unbuttoned my shirt and dragged their nails down my perfect abs like a chalk board. Her soft breath made my cock harden underneath my tight trousers, the pressure made my eyes roll to the back of my head.

"What's wrong Ben? Something bothering you?" They whispered as their beautiful fingers ran across the seam of my trousers, where my bulge was prominent.
"Nothings wrong Kara, I just-" With that she unzipped my tight and restrictive trousers and pulled out my 10 inch cock. They began to move their hand up and down it while keeping her dark, brown, sexy eyes in contact with mine.
"Do you like that Ben? Does it make you feel..Good?" She said condescendingly- it turned me on.

"FUCK YES! Keep doing that Kara. That's perfect" I moaned out as I deeply inhaled and exhaled.

Although, my throbbing cock begged for more than just her hands,  it wanted their soaking wet pussy. I grabbed their hips and brought my lips to her ear and muttered gently: " You're so good at making me hard but I want more than just your hands."

"Is that so?" They paused and graciously ripped off their suit trousers and threw them to the side. Her perfect ass was finally revealed to me in all its glory. As my eyes scanned up their tall and curvaceous body, I watched her throw off their jacket and unbutton the shirt- Kara is like a goddess.

Kara's P.O.V:

Ben looked at me as if I was some sort of goddess- like I'm the only woman on the planet he wants to be fucked by. It made me feel good- he doesn't know what he does to me, how he makes me feel. What he makes me feel...

Once I had removed my suit, I was left in my black lace underwear. His crystal blue eyes immediately darted to my tits- typical - and his jaw dropped as they bounced out of my bra.

"Get on the desk. NOW!" I ordered. He looked startled but a smirk covered his face as if he wasn't scared of me- he should be...

I sat on top of him and pulled open the draw to my left. Inside lay various surprises I planned to use later, but also a selection of sized condoms.
"Put this on. I don't need a child right now, too busy being a strip- I mean therapist" I stuttered- Does he know?

"Yeah of course" he replied with a furrowed brow and a confused expression. He ripped open the condom with his sparkly teeth and slid the tight elastic over his throbbing, leaking cock. The wrapper fell to the ground below us, yet we were too busy to clear it up. I grabbed his large, ring-covered hands and placed them on my voluptuous arse and placed my hips down as his giant cock slid into the walls of my pussy. I was dripping wet from just looking at him before, yet I kept it in my panties as a naughty secret for now, but the waterfall's current increased and now I'm soaking for him.