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Summary: Curtis gets to you like no one else does, even when he shouldn't
Word Count: 500
Warnings: general language warning, dumbification, begging, unprotected sex, clothed sex.
A/N: DAY NINETEEN OF KINKTOBER! Anyways, all mistakes and errors are my own. I gave it a look over but knowing me I probably missed a few things. The divider is by @firefly-graphics
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Your head falls back with a thump against the wall that Curtis has you pressed against. Your pencil skirt is bunched up around your hips and your blouse is unbuttoned, you know that if anyone were to walk into Curtis’ office right now there’s no explaining the compromising position that the two of you are in. You also know that Wilford would have your head if he knew about his high-priced lawyer letting his worst enemy fuck her absolutely stupid. You hardly believe you let yourself get into this mess yourself, a high powered attorney like yourself should know better and yet the pull to Curtis had been inevitable.
He’s powerful, demanding, and always in control. It’s something that you enjoy about him, likely more than you should because Curtis is the only one that can make you feel this mindless and reduce you to begging.
“C’mon gorgeous, thought you were supposed to be smart. Use your words, tell me what you want.” He says, and the condescending tone he uses just makes you mewl and clench around him tighter. He groans at the feeling, head dropping so that he can mouth at your neck. “Beg for me, gorgeous. Can you do that for me, or did I fuck all the thoughts out of that dumb baby brain of yours already?” All he gets out of you is another moan, and you clenching so tight around him that it makes him lose his rhythm for a moment. Curtis curses under his breath, hips snapping forward hard enough to make your ass bounce off of the wall that he has you up against.
You try to form words, yet nothing but your cries of pleasure escape you. Your hands grip tight against his shoulders as you pull him in closer, capturing his lips in a sloppy kiss that’s all teeth and tongues. You break away with a curse, your lust blown gaze meeting his as you let him fuck you hard enough that you’re sure the wall will be dented by the time the two of you are done. “Please, Curtis...please, wanna cum. Make me cum, please.” You pant out, begging him the way you know he likes. Curtis growls against the curve of your throat, teeth nipping at your skin as he sucks a bruise into the delicate flesh.
“There she is, I knew you could fucking do it if you tried hard enough.” He taunts, that condescending tone making you clench tight around him again. “My gorgeous dumb girl,” He continues, smirking at your moans. “I know, I know...just can’t help but go all dumb on me when I’m stuffing you full’a cock, can ya?” He picks up the pace then, his thick cock hitting you at all the right spots with each thrust and it has you cumming for him with a scream. Curtis lets a string of curses fly past his plush lips, chasing his release until he’s spilling inside you with a loud groan.