Benji wanted to try focusing on healing her mind and body after an abusive relationship with her now ex-husband. Her best friend, Sarah takes her in and helps her readjust given her condition. When work whisks her away suddenly, Sarah calls in an ol...
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Mason
I'm only cooking a minute before I hear a door open and close with a snigger as her little footsteps darted down the stairs and rounded the corner. She appears on my arm a minute later and looks up at me with doe eyes while she wore one of my shirts "What?" I asked coyly, she pouted her lower pink lip and hugged my arm.
I hummed in realization, she wanted something, that was always the last thing I see before walking up to the gas station attendant. "What's up Juji bean?" I asked, shuffling around something in the pan, I couldn't quite put my finger on what it was. Didn't matter. She tugged my arm so I'd lean down, once I did, I gasped feeling her mouth on my earlobe "I want your cock" she whispers with a small whine.
A wave comes over me and suddenly I'm not hungry.
She turns me around, my hands cup her ass as she wraps her arms around my neck, bucking her needy little pussy on me. I groaned and backed her onto the countertops, tearing off what clothing was in the way from her and mine.
I slide into her with a loud shudder, she's so warm and tight fuck me I could come with the littlest movement! I laced our fingers and pushed her back onto the island, slamming in and out of her as she demanded. I feel myself getting ready to come inside her, and I can feel her clenching around me-
♫PLEASE GOD NO, PLEASE DON'T BE THERE~♫
I snap my eyes open staring at the bedspread, a thin layer of sweat coated me as my cock ached to be touched. I sat up and looked around, 'I guess I passed out during the show?' I thought, gently rubbing at the crotch of my pants. 'I want to touch it but not as bad as I want her to' I thought before standing and adjusting myself, it was getting increasingly harder to keep from just taking her like I want. I showered up for the day, nice and cold, before I leaned into her door, I could hear a flurry of typing 'Must be working today' I thought. I frowned at the thought, it was seven in the morning, had she eaten? Probably not.
A quick plate of bacon, eggs, and coffee later and I bring it up to her, knocking gently before walking in. She turned and smiled, her face glowing when she sees the food and forms a little heart with her fingers. I kissed at the air then placed it at her desk as she kept working "When you get a chance let me know what that idea was." I said.
She stopped typing to squirm in her seat a moment before tapping her phone and spelling out "T-E-X-T Y-O-U" she signed. I nodded and went back down to the kitchen to make my breakfast, as I reentered the kitchen my phone went off. A text.
Benji:
"So, I was thinking we could do an audio where you're pretending to be on a work call and I come in and play with you."
