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She was a real spitfire. A real force to reckoned with. The wolf had graduated at the top of her class and had whipped every rival she'd ever faced from the moment she'd been hired to the present day. Caroline Mathews was a demon in the flesh. A real shining example of what the wrath of a woman scorned looked like personified.

Caroline was a god damned good lawyer, that she was. The youngest in his firm, as well. Richard thought she was some kind of a prodigy and he hoped he didn't lose her to someone else. Having her on payroll was well worth the investment.

As her lips wrapped around his cock he was reminded that her mouth was good for more than just her sharp remarks. Her tongue wasn't just made of silver, but also felt like velvet. He didn't know why she was so willing to go down on him. Richard was in his fifties now. Sure, he still looked good in the mirror for a badger his age. That touch of grey made him all the more sophisticated and experienced, and his body was still looking nice as his years allowed with his love for cycling helping out.

Caroline had to have a motive. She was far too smart to not have one, and she wasn't a pussy whipped bitch either. Richard was a powerful man, but the wolf that was presently pressing her nose into his stomach to throat him was powerful, too. She could cut him down if she wanted. So he knew she had a motive for sucking his cock.

That didn't matter. Blowjobs notwithstanding they were both on good standing with each other. Outside his or her office they were professionals and worked very well with each other. It was only in private like this that she would let her hair down and let that mouth wrap around his prick.

He groaned and felt himself want to shudder She was very talented at sucking dick, and he wondered if she used it to position herself better in college. She was too smart to need a way to cheat. Caroline didn't need free passes. The young woman was; however, impatient. Likely she had sucked her way through a course to save herself some time. Wouldn't have surprised Richard in the least. If she had one failing it was her impatience, but thank God she didn't let that weakness show in the courtroom.

Caroline slowly slipped herself off his cock. She'd let him sit in his office chair while she kicked her heels off to kneel in front of him. The evening sun was soaking the desk red with sunset. The view was rather nice from his office. Very warm.

"So how are you and the husband doing?" Richard asked.Caroline enjoyed the small talk.

"I'm stressed," She answered curtly, and moved a lock of hair from her face without looking away from his cock. She had left him glistening with spit from her work. Richard was proud of his 'assets'. Caroline never complained, but the women he'd bedded in the past had often made the remark that sleeping with him was good practice for the maternity ward. The badger had a girthy barrel that made up for the lack of a pornstar's length. Not to say he was short. He was above the national average, but even successful men like him tended to compare themselves to the biggest dick they knew. "But doing fine. I get by. More worried about him."

He listened. She wrapped her mouth around his thickness once again and returned to bobbing her head. To Richard it seemed like she enjoyed falling into a trance when she gave him head. A simple act of pleasure in giving pleasure gave her something to appreciate.

"Still depressed?" Richard asked. She popped off him with a quiet smack. Nodded without looking at him. She was focused on his tool.

"We're trying a new antidepressant next week. Therapy isn't helping him as much as we hoped." She said, then returned to swallowing his length with a special kind of patience that reaffirmed that the woman genuinely enjoyed sucking a man's cock.

"It happens. My wife did the same. She had to try three before she found one that worked." He told her. Richard reached out a hand and let his finger slip through her hair. She always did her hair back in either a smart looking bun or a ponytail. Either way she left herself with a set of bangs that looked youthful, but professional. Everything about her looked professional. The element of youth was to her advantage. Made people underestimate her, and then she would kill them.

Caroline didn't pause her efforts. For several minutes she remained silent, and so did he. Both of them allowed their eyes to shut as they reach appreciated the moment for what it was. A very calm act of pleasure slowly building to a climax. Richard's cock was beginning to twitch and drool his pre into Caroline's mouth. The young woman drank it all without any hesitation on her journey to bring him to his peak.

As he neared the edge his breathing quickened. His heart rate hastened. Beneath the fat barrel of his cock his twin orbs began to draw up until he felt her nose at his stomach once again with his nust bumping into her chin as he got so very close. He inhaled through his teeth, then felt her retreat from his shaft completely.

She'd never let him coat her face in the office before. Only when they were traveling out of town and could afford a moment at a hotel room would she let him give her a facial. She wrapped her hand around his shaft and teased a dollop of pre from his tip before standing.

"I'm stressed, Richard." She said. It came with a sigh. "Marcus has been so exhausted lately."

"I'd imagine so." Richard wasn't questioning her why she was stopping. "He's been dealing with that for months now."

She nodded in reply.

"I can't bring myself to make him put out for my sake when he's not himself." The wolf said, then turned herself around to face his desk with her hands on the wood. "I'm safe."

The badger stood. She'd never let him sleep with her proper before. Only oral. That he didn't mind. Blowjobs were all well and fine to him. She was already adjusting her skirt. Her business attire wasn't suited to office play, but the office was going to be mostly empty by the time they were both done. Just some janitors and the few security guards.

"You sure? I've got condoms." He told her. Caroline shook her head.

"I need this. The real thing." She replied. "We're waiting for when he's better. You can go in me as much as you like until then."

She was wearing a pair of plain white underwear. Nothing fancy. Richard put his hands on her ass and found the top of her underwear and pulled them down to her thighs. Her lips were glistening with arousal. She had a very nice pussy. As nice a pussy as he had a cock.

"Fast? Slow?" The badger questioned, then positioned himself behind her and let his eager tip press against her folds. She didn't flinch, but turned her head to eye him patiently. She looked hungry, but not for him. Caroline needed the release she'd been denied for months. She hid this well while she worked, but it had to give eventually. Richard could shore up her weakness in this area at least. He could keep her from being distracted by her needs.

"Slow. You're really thick, Richard." The wolf had to laugh her reply, but it wasn't a strong one. Almost empty. He pressed himself inside her slowly. Richard listened as her lips squelched around his girth. Caroline gasped and sucked air in through her nose. She was pinching her lips together. The wolf was a big girl. She was strong. He kept pressing until he was hilted.

One perk to his age was that he didn't have to worry about coming too soon. The wolf was tight around his cock from crown to balls, but he only exhaled and let himself settle down. The high she'd brought him to when she was sucking him had managed to subside. He knew he wouldn't last too long before that peak returned.

"You got me awfully close before." He pointed out. She nodded in reply again.

"It's fine. Just go slow. Don't worry about getting close. Just go until your done." She told him, and he started going. He was doing slow half strokes inside her pussy. She felt divine. Caroline had a wonderful pussy. Sliding himself half way out before a gentle push back in was more than enough stimulation. She was panting very quietly as her chest fell lower and lower until she was resting against his desktop.

Had she told him to go fast he'd have finished in record time. It was too much. Her request for a slow pace was a blessing. He savored it. Richard savored it until he was at his limit.

The badger felt his balls draw up tight. He hilted himself gently and rocked his hips against her ass quickly, but softly. His barrel expanded with the first rope of cum. He filled her. He grunted softly with every rope he fed into her body. One by one he fired off his rounds until his balls were well and truly empty. He pussy was clenching around him like she was milking him.

From his perspective it didn't look like she'd gotten off. He noticed her body flexing slightly. Caroline was flexing her muscles. She was trying to milk him on purpose.

"Did you finish?" He asked.

She shook her head, then turned to look at him.

"No. It's fine." The wolf said. "I just need to feel this."

'This'. A man cumming inside her? He looked down at her. His cock was spent, but his heart was still feeding it with blood for the time being, and his heart beat kept his length hard and softly twitching within the wolf's body.

"I'm safe, Richard." she spoke again. "I just can't get this from him right now. Just borrowing it from you until he's better."

"You're welcome to it, Caroline." He said and patted a hand on her rump. She exhaled softly.

"This was for me. Next time it'll be for you. Fair?" She said, then began to push herself back upright until her back was to his chest. He used his hands to keep her skirt up and free of risk. He didn't want her skirt stained. He slipped himself out of her. There was a puddle forming between her feet on the floor, and a few thin streams of white running down her pantyhose.

"It's fair." He chuckled and stepped back to give her room. He took a seat back in his chair while she retrieved the roll of paper towels from the side drawer of his desk.

"He did mention the other day that we haven't had a little double date in a while." She said. Her tone was more bright sounding, and she began to dry her crotch off with the paper towels, then her inner thighs.

"No, we haven't. Lucy hasn't said anything, but I think she'd been itching for something less boring. I think she'd tired of the quiet evenings at Browder's." He replied. Caroline finished wiping down her legs and then tore another sheet off the roll. He watched her tear it in half the twist the remains into a roll before inserting it in herself to soak up what he'd left in her.

Her skirt was wiggled down into place and she sat on his desk.

"The four of us could go to that new restaurant they opened on Main. Jack and his wife went there this past weekend. He said it was good." She told him. Richard wasn't familiar with the restaurant.

"What is it?" He asked.

"A sushi bar. Lucy mind sushi?" She asked. He ignored the accidental rhyme of his wife's name and shook his head. Lucy and him hadn't eaten asian in quite a while. It would be a nice change of pace.

"We could go. I'll talk to her about it tonight and see what she thinks." The badger told her, and then reached for his pen from his shirt pocket. Caroline found a notepad on his desk and handed it to him. He wrote the little note himself to ask his wife about dinner plans.

"I should go. Thanks for your time, Richard. I appreciate it." The wolf said, then slipped off his desk and found her heels. "I didn't wipe up the stain, I'm sorry."

He waved her aside.

"I made the mess. I can clean it up. You head on home, Caroline. And you're welcome, and I owe you thanks, too. I enjoyed it."

She nodded. "Until tomorrow then."

"Until tomorrow." He replied. She then left and shut the door back behind her. Richard took the roll and soaked up the remaining cum from the floor. The fabric was off white like eggshell. Cum didn't leave much of a stain on it, and the cleaning staff were being paid to steam clean the carpets once a month, too. The sunset outside was turning navy.

Guess it was time for him to go home, as well.