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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Benji
Mason rolls his lips between his teeth and swallowed dryly "Please let me fuck you" he begged while gripping my ass. He kneaded them as I waited, I can feel him straining against me. He reached into his dresser and pulled out a box of condoms holding them up "Please" he whimpered out again.
Feeling safe with that, I nod and grab his shoulders, he tears the wrapper with his teeth and reached between us, slipping the condom on. "Thank you" he whispered before kissing me, whispering more gratitude between them.
When he was done, I feel his hand on my panties a moment before they were ripped off, I gasped at the sensation I desperately wanted before I feel him slip fingers inside me. I wrap my arms tightly around his neck, whining into his ear as he laughed "Be patient, I don't want to hurt you" he whispered for me.
I shuddered, burying my face in his shoulder 'What is he doing to me? I've never been so overwhelmed before.' I realize I'm panting and squirming as the chair moves with us. "You look so pretty with my fingers inside you, god if only you could see her, Phil." He teased. I clenched at the idea of someone listening in on us and he snapped his head up "I felt that baby, you like it when people listen? Hm? Is that why you came in here to tease me?" he asked.
He spread his fingers inside me, its tight but wonderful as he's getting me ready, a part of me wants to beg him to ruin me but right now I feel like that'd be poking the bear. I can tell by the way he's heaving I'm lucky he even thought to stretch me out beforehand.
He slipped out after a minute "Okay, ready to take me?" I nodded but felt him push me back, he made sure my back was straight. When he aims himself, his cock grazes me and I want to slam my hips down onto him right then, I needed him. Now.
He meets eyes with me before nodding, so I lower myself down letting him fill me so wonderfully. He's silent a moment while he puts his hands on my hips before a deep rumbly groan comes from the depths of his throat.
My fingers are digging into his shoulders while his find refuge in the sensitive area of my hips until our hips meet. Theres a small bit of pain before it subsides and I'm left with a wonderful sensation of being full "Theres few greater things in life than being completely inside of you" he said deeply.
He reached up and kissed me roughly, running his tongue along my lips before going down to my neck "Ride me" I move myself up and down him carefully before picking up the pace. It's a new position for me but I feel so different, so powerful and weak at the same time, its fine.
He's moaning into my neck desperately as I move him inside me, I can feeling him swearing into me skin, its making me warmer. I winced feeling my hip hurt, getting his attention right away, he pulled back "Here lets move, get over my desk" he said.
I nodded and pulled off as he pushed the chair away, theres a pile of journals next to the computer so I place my hands near that to prop myself. He leans over and pushes them onto the floor "Get this crap out of the way and lay down" he demands, I stretch my chest across it.
My legs are spread before him "God look at this fucking ass... Phillip, listen" he slaps my ass hard three times "Fucking gorgeous" he murmurs before I feel him nudging at my entrance again. As he pushes in my fingers curl around the lip of the desk on the side, there's a little room between the table in the wall. He leans over top of me and the weight is secure feeling "My turn, beg me" he said.
I whimpered and clenched around him, but he only groaned and gripped my hair "Not getting out of this that easy, clench down all you want, I won't move until you beg me." He growled. I waited for him to continue going when he only slapped my ass again "The strikes will increase until I hear what I want" he said.
I shivered knowing he was waiting for me but I just couldn't say it, begging him to fuck me felt whor-slap!- I trembled at the sharp pain as he laughs "I can see how bad you want it just say it-" he slapped again. As promised, they were harder and I probably couldn't-
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
"Say it."
"Ahh fuck me, please!"
It escapes without my control and not a second later he is thrusting into me, making the computer table slam into the wall with a loud thud every time. He lays back on top of me, balancing us with one hand and wrapping the other around the front of my throat, not squeezing it, only holding it possessively as we discussed.
He kissed gently behind my ear while thrusting, each one making him more desperate and boisterous in his attention. He moaned out "I'm gonna come baby, get ready to feel me inside you" he whispered, I moaned out and clenched my eyes shut feeling my own release overcome me.
The hand on my neck slid down before panting and whined with his own movement. He tried to keep the pace up but his cute whines were louder and louder, like he was holding back.
A second later and I was coming undone, he followed me quickly, digging his fingers in as he released. As much as he talked about being inside me, I wish I could actually feel him, the idea of him running down my leg, oh god...
However, once the adrenaline wore off, I began feeling the aftermath of everything we did, I came back to the reality of the room, outside my own pleasure. I could feel Mason gathering his breath before muttering something to 'Philip' about tendering his resignation before I heard a tap on the computer.
He sighed "I'm going to very gently pull out, okay?" I nodded, He pulled gently out and helped me stand up "Over here" he guided me to the bed and laid us down "Here" he said. He rested me down before waddling awkwardly out of the room, I laid on my belly so it didn't hurt so much, my legs were vibrating in pain.
He came back in with a damp cloth and curled up beside me, he held up his hand "May I?" I arched a brow unsure of what he wanted but shrugged and nodded. He proceeded to rub and clean me, the warm water felt really nice, I even moaned a little. He smiled up at me "Did you have fun?" "Yes" I signed lazily "Are you feeling okay?" I gestured my body and waved my fingers, trying to figure out how to word it.
He tossed the rag "Tingly?" I nodded "That's the adrenaline, it's completely normal, here" he sat up, moving my head to his lap. He gently rubbed my temples in small circular motions, my eyes closed naturally "Try to refocus your breathing... Anything too much?" I signed "No" "Good... Take all the time you need... That went wonderfully, you took everything I gave you and... Sorry about the lingerie" he whispered bashfully.
I giggled and waved him off "That was a wonderful surprise also, I didn't take you for a lingerie user" he said. I wasn't. Really, I wasn't, what's the point if its gonna wind up on the floor? But watching Mason's eyes blow out and feeling him tear the fabric was tantalizing, and I was more than happy to re-buy,
and replay.
He rubs his thumb across my forehead as I open my eyes "Need some water?" I nodded and sat up as he grabbed a water bottle. He was so prepared to take care of me and kept asking all these questions I grabbed my phone "You don't need to coddle me, really, I'm fine." I wrote. He glanced over it then looked back up "I'm not coddling you, its basic aftercare, its needed when we do things like this" he touches my hand "I just want to remind you that we're doing this because its fun for us both. And one of the ways it stays fun is if we remember its just pretend." He said. He squeezes my hand and smiles at me "That I'm not upset with you or anything, that you are valued and cared for with me." He assures. His words make my belly warm, they were so sweet despite everything we just did, that I let him do. I hadn't expected to have sex with him but I didn't realize I'd actually want to have sex with him. Or need to, badly. "I understand" I said with a smile.
He nodded and leaned in, kissing my forehead "Want first dibs in the shower?" I typed, he clicked his tongue and smirked.
"I was thinking about that actually, and I have two questions for you:
