I glance at the clock on my computer and see it’s already after 7. I should be surprised but I’m not - I’ve had to work late every night this week. I just started interning at this law firm a few months ago and it seems like the newest interns get all the shitty grunt work dumped on them. It’s alright though, I really don’t mind it. I’m just starting out in my career and I know I have a lot of dues to pay if I ever want to work my way up, and impressing the senior associates by putting in extra time isn’t a huge deal. I push away from my desk and drag myself over to the photocopier and realize everyone else has gone home. I’ve been so focused on getting this paperwork done I didn’t even notice I was the only one still here. It is kind of nice being here when it’s quiet anyways, I think to myself as I sit back down at my desk. I’m about to grab another stack of paperwork when I’m startled by someone clearing their throat. 

“Oh my god!” I shriek, grabbing my chest, “you scared the crap out of me!” I look up to see a familiar smirking face. I let out a giggle when I see Mark standing in front of my desk. He chuckles too and holds his hands up in mock surrender “sorry sorry I didn’t mean to startle you, I didn’t realize anyone else was here. I thought I heard the photocopier and came out to investigate” he says, walking around my desk and leaning back against it, settling himself in front of me. 

“What are you still doing here anyway? Isn’t it some unwritten rule that the big shots can’t stay past 4?” I tease. Mark is one of the senior associates I should be trying to impress, but he’s just so chill and ever since I first started here we’ve enjoyed teasing each other back and forth. Any of the other lawyers I would never speak to in such an unprofessional way, but for some reason Mark and I seem to share an unspoken understanding of each other. Sometimes during staff meetings he’ll shoot me a look if someone says something he knows I would find funny, just silly little things like that. I instantly felt comfortable enough around him to goof around and be more of my regular self instead of worrying about looking professional and trying to kiss ass. 

“Ahhh so observant I see. Yes I usually try to stick to that rule, but this is a huge case I’m working on and even I - the big shot “ he grins “have to stay late sometimes too” he finishes with a laugh. 

I nod in understanding, I’m assisting with this case the firm is working on and it’s a big one for one of our high end clients, so everyone is extra stressed about it. I gesture to the stack of papers on my desk, “oh I hear ya - I think I might be here all night if I’m ever going to get through this disclosure” I reply. 

“Hey well don’t work too hard, kid” he says with a glint in his eye “ you’re only young once you know” 

I roll my eyes at the familiar joke. He likes to tease me about being so young and green, even though he’s only 10 years my senior. He knows it bothers me because I’m always trying so hard to prove myself and be taken seriously enough to be given more responsibility. 

“I’m just kidding!” He exclaims “you’re one of the smartest people we’ve ever hired. And even though you’re barely out of college” he smirks again “you know your shit. And you’ve definitely made an impression already. All of us ‘big shots’ have noticed all the hard work you’re doing” he ends on an unusually sincere note. 

I’m weirdly touched by his compliment. We’re always joking around and have never actually had a serious conversation. I know he’s someone I don’t try hard to impress, but I realize I do really want his approval. He’s a person I trust and look up to, for all the goofing around he does he’s an amazing lawyer, and seeing him in the courtroom is a whole different story. You’d never guess he’s so laid back watching him cross-examine a witness, his entire demeanour is commanding and authoritative. It’s honestly extremely hot. I’ll admit I’ve had a school-girl level crush on him since we first met. He’s insanely good looking, funny and down to earth, while also being an extremely talented and accomplished lawyer - what’s not to crush on? I’ve never given it much thought because I know he would never think of me that way.

I realize I’ve been lost in thought for a minute and haven’t actually responded to what he said. I suddenly feel slightly awkward and don’t know what to say that’s not a sarcastic remark. “I ..uh…thank you, I appreciate that.” I stammer out. What the fuck?The guy gives me a tiny compliment and I suddenly don’t know how to speak? Yeah I’m sure I’ll make a great lawyer one day. 

“No no Hailey… thank you.” He holds his hands in a praying gesture and smirks with mock sincerity as he gets up and returns to his own office. I’m glad he didn’t seem to notice my weird reaction and I shake my head trying to clear my thoughts and focus back on this mountain of paperwork I need to get done. 

A few hours later and I’m finally packing up for the night. As I walk down the hallway I notice Mark’s office light is still on. I have not been able to stop thinking about our interaction since he left my desk earlier. I know its stupid, he said one barely-nice thing about me and I’m suddenly all in my head about it. I’ve literally gushed to my friends about how hot he is, giggling about what he’d look like in a swimsuit, guessing how big his dick is (obviously huge) and fantasizing about what might happen if we went out for drinks after work one night, all while he’s managing actual real-life legal problems where millions of dollars are on the line. I’m obviously way too immature for someone like him to actually take seriously, no matter how much we joke around at the office. I decide to stop by his office to let him know I’m heading out for the night. 

I knock on the doorframe to his office and he looks up from his desk, immediately greeting me with that familiar grin. My god he is so good-looking my stomach does a little flip. The way his hair is slightly tousled after a long day makes me wonder how it’d feel to run my hands through it. The thought makes me flush, and I realize I’m just standing awkwardly in his doorway. I mentally kick myself and try to recover “I’m heading out now, just wanted to say goodnight and see you tomorrow?” I say lightly. 

His smile broadens and ours eyes meet, he holds my gaze for just a second longer than normal, reminding me of the sincerity of his comment earlier.“Actually you won’t see me tomorrow. I have to head out of town for the rest of the week to meet with one of the witnesses” he says. 

“Oh” I mutter, surprised by how much this disappoints me. “But who’s going to bother me all day if you’re not here?” I tease. 

He rewards me with a throaty laugh, “Oh I’m sure you’ll manage just fine without me”. 

It’s stupid, but I feel embarrassed by how upset I feel that I won’t see him this week when he clearly hasn’t given it a second thought. I avoid eye contact, unable to hide my disappointment, I just want to get out of here before I embarrass myself further.

“Yeah you’re probably right,” I reply lamely, which only makes me feel even dumber “well have a good trip!” I exclaim with false enthusiasm, which is somehow even more awkward. I look up at him and his eyes are still fixed on me with that cocky smirk on his face as he stands up, moving a bit closer toward me. I can feel my cheeks getting hot, oh my god I need to leave. I turn to walk through the doorway when I feel his hand close around my wrist. I jerk back slightly, startled by how quickly he closed the gap between us, and meet his eyes. The smirk is completely gone replaced by a look I haven’t been on the receiving end of before. He looks serious and determined, and he’s still gripping my wrist pretty tightly, making me think he’s upset. My heart starts beating faster and my thoughts begin to race. Oh my god I pissed him off, he obviously knows I have a crush on him now from my stupid reaction, he’s probably going to lecture me and tell me to stop acting so immature. 

“I’m going to miss you too” he says meaningfully. We lock eyes and I can see that he’s not looking at me with anger, he’s looking at me with…desire. A barely audible gasp escapes me with the realization and I am suddenly aware of how close he is to me, that his hand is still wrapped tightly around my wrist. Time seems to slow down as we look at each other. I still haven’t said anything but I can feel my breath quickening and a tension building between us, I know he feels it too; our unspoken understanding. In an instant he lets go of my wrist and grabs both sides of my face slamming his lips against mine. 

The momentum sends us both backwards a few steps and I feel my back hit the door to his office. Before I can react he pulls away and searches my eyes. “Is this okay?” He asks, looking slightly unsure for first time, “I don’t know if I’ve misread things”. He is looking at me for confirmation and I finally find my voice “you definitely haven’t misread things” I mumble breathlessly as I reach out to pull him back to me. As his lips reconnect with mine he parts his mouth and slips his tongue into mine. I can immediately feel the wetness spreading between my legs. Our kisses are urgent and desperate, both of us clearly wanting more. Immediately our hands are gripping at each others clothes. The feeling of his mouth on mine and his hands on my body is euphoric, sending shivers down my spine, setting my skin on fire. I didn’t realize how badly I’ve actually been wanting this for so long. As if reading my mind, he pulls his lips away still holding my hips, “hold on, I want to savour this a bit…I’ve waited a long time for this” he says with a smirk. That sends another jolt through my body and I feel like putty in his hands, I would do just about anything he asked. 

Slowing his pace down a bit, he slides his hands under my shirt and up along my stomach, leaving goosebumps everywhere he touches. He gently pulls my shirt up inch by inch, which is almost torturous, but the anticipation is making my heart race even harder and making me even wetter. My shirt comes up over my breasts revealing my bra and he sucks in a breath making possibly the sexiest sound I’ve ever heard. Finally he lifts the shirt over my head and steps back. He lets out a low groan sliding his hand down his face, “holy fuck Hailey, you’re sexier than I ever could’ve pictured”. My stomach flips and I feel my cheeks flush at his words. He starts unbuttoning his shirt and instructs me to take off my pants. We lock eyes as we get undressed and somehow nothing has ever felt more erotic, building the tension that much more. He removes his shirt and pants and I soak in the view of him in his boxers. He closes the gap between us and our lips connect again. 

The sense of urgency is back, both of our desire too strong to hold back. I need this now and I can tell he does too. He slips his thumb under my bra and runs it along my breast. My already hard nipple is so sensitive that contact alone makes me want to explode, a small moan escapes my lips which makes him kiss me even harder. I reach into his boxers and close my hand around his shaft. Oh my god I guessed he was big but I didn’t know how right I was. He slides his hand up my chest and grabs the base of my jaw, turning my head to the side and starts kissing my neck, I lick my swollen lips in anticipation. As he works his way down my neck he expertly unhooks and removes my bra. He kisses down my breast gently at first flicking my nipple with his tongue. I shiver at the teasing sensation when he suddenly latches on and nips me with his teeth. I gasp at change in pressure and let out another moan. At the same time he reaches his hand into my panties immediately feeling how soaking wet I am. He looks up at me with a burning look in his eyes and holds my gaze as he inserts a finger into me. 

Normally I feel shy making so much eye contact or feeling like my reactions are on display during sex, but I don’t know if anything has ever felt so hot. I don’t feel shy with Mark, I feel emboldened by his shameless desire of me. I want to give him what he wants, let him use my body how he pleases. 

He walks me backwards until I’m pressed up against the wall, fingering me the entire time. As my back meets the wall I lean against it and wrap my leg around his waist as he pushes a second finger inside me. I feel my eyes widen at the sensation but don’t look away, it feels almost like a challenge. He starts circling my clit with his thumb and I can’t contain my moans anymore. It feels so good and watching him as he does it, is so hot. After a few moments I instinctually move forward off the wall, gripping his shoulders in an attempt to pull him closer to me, wanting all of him inside of me. He suddenly grabs my hands and pins them at my sides, pushing me back against the wall. Initially I’m nervous, thinking I’ve done something wrong. He looks at me playfully and whispers in my ear “I don’t fuck a woman until she’s cum at least once”. Before I know what’s happening he slides his hands under my legs, grabs me by the ass and picks me up. He takes one of my nipples in his mouth and sucks on it hard as he carries me over to his desk. 

He lays me down on top of it, almost simultaneously dropping to his knees and spreading my legs open. I lift my head to look down at him as his lips close over my clit and his tongue starts flicking up and down. He glances up at me and we make eye contact once again. I’m moaning so loud, I’m so glad we’re the only ones here, there’s no way I could keep quiet while he does this to me. He pushes two fingers back inside me, stroking my g spot as he alternates between licking and sucking my clit. I have no choice but to break eye contact as my head falls back on the desk. The pressure is building and building and I’m losing my control. I’ve never had a guy make me cum so quickly and he’s about to push me over the edge. I grab his hair and push his head closer into my pussy as my moans get louder and louder. In any other circumstance I might be embarrassed by my display, but he is clearly enjoying my pleasure as much as I am. I can hear him groaning and can feel the vibration against my pussy with each sound. “Oh my god I’m going to cum!” I practically shout as I feel myself reaching the peak. He picks up his speed ever so slightly which fully sends me over the edge. Waves of pleasure ripple over my entire body and I can feel myself clenching around his fingers with each surge. 

When the orgasm begins to taper off he removes his hands and stands up. Without thinking I get off the desk and drop to my knees in front of him, driven by a need to stay in contact with his body. I pull his boxers down and my eyes widen as his cock springs free. Oh my god it is.so.big. I take him into my mouth and let out a low moan of appreciation. It feels so good wrapping my lips around such a gorgeous cock. I work my hand around the base of his shaft as I move my mouth up and down on as much as I can fit inside. I hear him let out a low groan and the sound urges me on even more. I love hearing the sound of his pleasure. I glance up at him and his head is tilted back in ecstasy. I continue sucking him up and down while flicking my tongue around the head as he looks down at me. I see an urgency flash over his eyes and he grabs the sides of my face and starts guiding my head back and forth while thrusting his cock even further into my mouth. I struggle to take in the length of him, but the slight discomfort of it is all the more erotic. I like that he’s using me for his pleasure.

I feel myself getting even wetter somehow and instinctively bring my other hand down to my clit to relieve some of the ache. Seeing this, he pulls himself out of my mouth and lifts me so I’m standing in front of him. He turns me around and bends me over his desk, leaning over my back and growls in my ear “I’ll be the only one touching you there tonight”. He reaches around me to find my clit and slams himself into me from behind. The sudden fullness of him is overwhelming, and I let out a loud gasp. I’ve never been with someone as big as him before. He slowly pulls himself almost all the way out before slamming back into me. I gasp again, still shocked by the size of his cock. He slowly pulls back again and slams into me even harder this time with a low grunt. The sound is so erotic it turns me on even more. His hand hasn’t left my clit, rubbing his fingers in tantalizing circles as he continues pounding me from behind, finding a steady rhythm. I’m used to inexperienced guys my age, who think the faster they go the better. Mark is fucking me slow but hard, like he’s dominating my body and enjoying every second of it. 

As I adjust to the fullness of him, the added pressure of his girth combined with his fingers on my clit is almost too much to handle. I grab onto the edge of the desk to steady myself and feel my nipples rubbing against the cool metal with each thrust. He’s grunting as he slams his cock into me over and over again and I’m getting closer to another orgasm. I can feel the pressure building up inside me, when he pulls out of me and I suddenly feel the absence of his body against mine. 

I turn around as he sits down in his office chair behind him. Wordlessly I climb onto his lap and he guides my hips down with his hands, sliding my dripping wet pussy back onto his cock. He grips my waist tight enough to leave bruises, lifts my hips back up and thrusts upward as he slams me back down on his cock. He takes my breast in his mouth roughly, biting into the flesh and sucking hard on my nipple. The combination of intense pleasure mixed with the roughness of his grasp and bite makes me cry out. I’ve never felt such an overwhelming sensation. I can feel the orgasm building back up and I’m desperate to feel that release, the ache is almost unbearable. Our eyes meet once again and he kisses me with a matched sense of desperation. I can tell he’s getting close too and that thought send me over the edge. I break the kiss and moan into his mouth as my orgasm rips through me. My entire body reacts, I can feel my pussy clenching around his cock and I’m gripping the back of his neck hard enough to leave marks as I grind against him. I have no control over the sounds I’m making, I hear myself moaning and whimpering as the I reach the end of my climax. 

I feel him pick up speed slightly and he grips my body tighter to his. “Oh fuck Hailey” he exclaims and lets out a loud groan. He’s pounding his cock into me and I’m slamming my pussy up and down on him, taking him in as deep as I can. I know he’s going to cum and I want to make him feel as good as he’s made me feel. The intensity of this is making it feel the pressure start building again, but I’ve never cum 3 times in one go before. I moan with the resurgence of pleasure, I can barely think or speak but I manage to whisper “I think you’re going to make me cum again”. He suddenly explodes inside me with a loud moan and I can feel the warmth of his cum inside me. The feeling of his cum inside me only spurs me on further and I can’t stop grinding against him. Still inside me, he stands up and walks me over to the desk, sitting me down on top of it. He jerks my legs towards him lifting my pelvis up slightly and leaning me back against the back of the desk. He slowly withdraws his cock and I can see his cum dripping out of my pussy. I reach down to feel his wetness on me and bring my fingers into my mouth for a taste. 

“You like the taste of that baby?” he asks. Lost in ecstasy I can only nod and moan in response. I suck his cum off my fingers and he starts rubbing his hand against my swollen pussy. “Don’t worry I wouldn’t leave you so close to the edge like that” he teases “you’re so fucking sexy I couldn’t hold it any longer, but that doesn’t mean I’m done with this cunt” he growls. He pushes 3 fingers inside me and starts circling my clit with his other hand.

“Holy shit…that feels so good” I manage in between gasps. He kneels down and replaces his hands with his face. He uses both hands to hold my legs open as wide as they can as he buries his face in my pussy. He licks me up and down before settling at my opening and sliding his tongue inside. He’s rubbing his face back and forth across my cunt while roughly fucking me with his tongue and I let out a loud moan. “No one’s ever made me cum so many times before” I hiss, shocked that I’m about to have a third orgasm. He brings his lips to my clit and starts sucking with a sense of urgency, like he can’t get enough of me, while using 3 fingers to vigorously massage my g spot. Before I know it I’m screaming as I cum again. I involuntarily grip the back of his head and smash it into my pussy even harder. The waves of pleasure keep coming as he keeps sucking and pumping into me with his fingers as I make incoherent noises. My whole body is shaking as I reach the end of my orgasm. 

He kisses me gently now, up my body until he reaches my mouth. I am completely drained and melt into his mouth with lazy kisses. As we both start to catch our breath he helps me up off the desk and we start finding our clothes strewn around his office. As I begin to come back down to reality I feel a sudden anxiety, not knowing what’s going to happen the next time we see each other. He looks at me, once again reading my mind and pulls me into his chest. “Stop worrying that pretty little head of yours” he murmurs, “I’m only gone for the rest of the week and then you better be ready for round two when I get back” he says and flashes that familiar grin.