判决之后

审判拖了整整三个残酷的星期。当陪审团最终宣读了有利于我们的判决时，我本应感到胜利。相反，我感觉自己像一块被拧干的抹布。我的顶层公寓很安静，只有三十层楼下城市的低沉嗡嗡声。我踢掉高跟鞋，倒了一杯冰镇的长相思，然后给Marcus发了短信。

“Session tonight. My place. Bring your bag. I need to forget everything.”

He replied in under a minute: “Door unlocked?”

“Already is.”

Marcus had been my personal trainer for eight months. Six-foot-two, calm voice, hands that knew exactly how hard to push. Tonight I wanted him to push every limit I had left.

I was standing at the floor-to-ceiling window in nothing but a short black silk robe when he let himself in. The city lights painted gold across my skin. I heard the soft click of the door, then his footsteps.

“今天过得不容易吧，顾问？”他的声音低沉，带着一丝戏谑。

“Rough month.” I didn’t turn around. “I don’t want to think. I don’t want to decide. Just… take over.”

He stepped behind me. Big hands settled on my shoulders, thumbs pressing into the knots that had lived there since opening statements. I shivered.

“Safe word is ‘objection,’” he murmured against my ear. “Say it and everything stops. Otherwise I’m in charge. Understood?”

“Yes.”

“Good girl.”

He spun me slowly, untied the robe, and let it fall. Cool air kissed my bare breasts; my nipples tightened instantly. Marcus looked me over like he was memorizing evidence, then scooped me up as if I weighed nothing. My back met the cool silk sheets a moment later. He’d already turned down the bed. The man thought of everything.

He stripped off his shirt. The sight of his carved chest and the dark trail disappearing into his gym pants made my mouth go dry. Then he climbed over me, knees bracketing my hips.

“双手举过头顶。保持这个姿势，直到我说可以放下。”

I obeyed. The silk felt slippery under my palms.

Marcus started at my collarbone, kissing, licking, scraping his teeth just enough to make me arch. Every touch was measured, deliberate. He spent long minutes on my breasts, sucking one nipple until it throbbed, then the other, while his fingers traced the underside where I’m most sensitive. I was already wet; I could feel it slicking my thighs.

“Marcus… please…”

“Not yet.” His breath was hot against my stomach as he moved lower. “I’m going to taste every inch first.”

他推开我的双腿，像他整晚都在做的那样，置身于我的双腿之间。他的舌头沿着大腿与骨盆相接的褶皱游走，然后是另一侧，故意避开我的小穴。我呜咽着，臀部不住抽动。

“Stay still or I’ll tie those pretty wrists to the headboard.”

这个威胁让我阴唇间又涌出一股湿液。他注意到了。

“操，你已经为我湿透了。”他的声音变得粗哑。“看看这漂亮的小穴。又肿又饥渴。”

他终于把舌面缓慢而有力地拖过我的缝隙，最后在我的阴蒂上打着旋。我的呻吟破碎成一声呜咽。他又做了一次，接着又一次，挑逗着那层包皮，直到我浑身颤抖。

“Marcus, I need your cock. Please.”

He chuckled against my pussy, the vibration almost making me come. “You’ll get it when I decide you’ve earned it.”

两根粗大的手指毫无预兆地滑入我体内。我夹紧它们，喘息着。他完美地将手指弯曲抵住我的G点，同时他的舌头以紧密而精准的圆圈舔弄我的阴蒂。快感迅速累积，快得令人难堪。

“I’m gonna—fuck—I’m—”

“Come,” he ordered, and sucked my clit hard.

The orgasm slammed through me so violently my vision whited out. I cried out, thighs clamping around his head, but he didn’t stop. He kept licking and stroking until I was twitching and begging incoherently.

直到这时他才起身，用手背擦了擦闪着水光的嘴。他的肉棒已经掏了出来——粗大、青筋暴起，龟头因前液而发亮。他缓缓撸动着，看着我喘息。

“On your knees. Ass up.”

我慌忙照做，脸颊贴在冰凉的丝绸上，弓起背。他的手掌抚过我的屁股，把我掰开。

“Such a pretty view.” One thumb brushed my asshole and I jolted. “Maybe next time. Tonight I want this tight pussy.”

He lined up and pushed in with one long, relentless stroke. The stretch burned so good I moaned into the sheets. He bottomed out, hips flush against my ass, and stayed there, letting me feel every inch.

“God, you’re squeezing me so fucking tight,” he growled. “Like you were made for this cock.”

He started moving—deep, measured thrusts that dragged over every sensitive spot inside me. One hand reached around to circle my clit with two fingers. The other gripped my hip hard enough to leave marks I’d admire tomorrow.

“Harder,” I gasped. “Please, Marcus, fuck me harder.”

他给了我想要的。肌肤相撞的湿响充满了卧室。我的第二次高潮毫无预兆地袭来，小穴裹着他粗大的鸡巴阵阵痉挛。他闷哼一声，却没有放慢速度。

“Again. I want to feel you come on my dick one more time before I fill you up.”

他的手指在我的阴蒂上加速。我太敏感了，几乎要疼，但快感再次达到顶峰，这次更尖锐。当我的内壁疯狂地颤动时，我尖叫着他的名字。

“Fuck—yes—that’s it—” His rhythm faltered. “Gonna come, baby. Take every drop.”

He buried himself to the hilt and let go. I felt the hot pulses deep inside, his cock jerking with each spurt. For a long moment we stayed locked together, breathing hard, sweat cooling on our skin.

Finally he eased out. I collapsed onto my stomach, boneless. Marcus stretched out beside me and pulled me against his chest. His heartbeat was still racing under my ear.

“好点了吗？”他问道，声音现在柔和了。

I smiled against his damp skin. “Verdict’s in. Best stress relief I’ve ever had.”

他轻声笑了，手指在我背上懒洋洋地画着圈。“明天同一时间，顾问？”

“Objection overruled.”