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After I slide it down my shaft, I tug Bentley across the centre console and position her over my lap. “Sink yourself down on me, baby girl,” I tell her.
She lowers herself onto my shaft slowly. “I can’t believe we’re doing this here,” she says as she glides all the way down.
“Well, you didn’t want to do it in the office.” I smirk.
“Oh god.” Her head tips back as she circles her hips, grinding down onto me.
“You’re so fucking tight. So fucking good.” My lips meet hers, and my tongue pushes into her mouth. I swallow her moans. My hands land on her waist, lifting her up before slamming her back down again. It’s the fast, hot, teeth-clashing kind of passion. It’s fire. My spine tingles. I can feel myself about to fly. “I need you to come for me,” I tell her.
I slide a hand between our bodies, my fingers find her clit, and I pinch down on it. Her pussy tightens around my cock, milking it.
“Yes,” she groans.
My hips lift off the seat, pushing my cock as deep into her as it can get. My balls tighten and then spurts of my seed fill the rubber.
“You’re really good at sex,” Bentley says breathlessly as her body drapes over mine.
“We’rereally good at sex. Together. Only us, Bentley,” I tell her.
“Only us,” she agrees, and I feel like I just won the lottery. No, like I just landed our biggest client, rocked it in the courtroom, stunned opposing counsel stupid, and won the case without a competent rebuttal—all at once.
NINE
“I’m home,” I call out as I walk through the door. It’s Friday night. I’ve just finished my second week of working for Christianson, Miller, and Warner. I still pinch myself that this is my life. That I’m an actual paid attorney. A low-level paid attorney but paid all the same. And I get to work at the number one firm in the city.
I’m also screwing my boss and having the best sex of my life. I’m certain that’s going to blow up in my face. I just can’t seem to resist him. No matter how much my brain tries to fight me, my body always wins out. I need what he gives me. I crave it. Even now, I’m regretting not going home with him tonight. He offered. He practically begged me…
It’s Jules’s birthday, though, and no cock is magical enough to make me miss my sister’s special day—although Nathan’s does come close. It’s a pretty spectacular cock. The best one I’ve ever seen really. And the bonus is he knows exactly how to use it.
“In here,” my mum calls out.
Following the sound of her voice and Jules’s laughter, I find them both in the kitchen. A big chocolate birthday cake sits untouched on the counter. They each have a cocktail glass in hand, giggling about God only knows what.
“What’d I miss?” I ask, pulling a glass from the cabinet and filling it with whatever blue concoction sits in the jug that’s on the counter.
“Everything. Why are you so late getting home?” Jules asks.
Why am I late? Do I go with the fact that my boss insisted on eating me out before he let me leave the office. And who am I to tell him no? Really, if you saw how much he was salivating at the thought of licking me, you’d be spreading your legs wide and telling him to go for it too.
“Ah, traffic was a bitch,” I tell my sister instead.
“Sure it was.” She laughs.
Ignoring her comment, I pull the lighter out of the drawer. “Okay, I’m hungry and this cake is calling my name. Let’s do this.” I light the candles.
Mum and I both start singing “Happy Birthday,” and as soon as Jules blows out the candles, I cut into the cake. Handing her the first slice, before I cut myself and Mum a piece.
“Your father would be so proud of you girls,” Mum says with tears in her eyes.
“We know, Mum,” I tell her.
“He would be,” Jules agrees. “Okay, eat your cake, then go shower and put something sexy on. We’re going out dancing.”
“What? I thought you wanted to stay in and have a movie night?”
“You’re only twenty-three once, Bentley. We’re going out,” she says, jumping off the stool.
I roll my eyes. There goes the quiet night at home I thought I was having.
