On Her Knees Ch. 18

***Part 18 in an anthology of women performing oral sex.

***All characters are over 18 and are fictional. Any resemblance to any real-life persons or situations is purely coincidental.

Authors Note: Fair warning, because some people are sensitive by this sort of thing, nobody in this story is a good person. But I'm hoping you can look past that and just enjoy the story.

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Craig was not in a good mood that day. He had been working hard on a very important divorce case; he had everything ready for trial to make sure his extremely wealthy client so she wouldn't have to pay out too much for her lazy ex-husband. Then all of a sudden, his work rival, Vanessa, took it right from under him. The big problem was this was the third time in the last two months a big case was taken from him and given to Vanessa. No reasons were given; they just gave her the case, and that was it. The worst part is she may win this one, just like she won the other two cases she stole from him, but she was a good lawyer, so that stings more.

It wasn't just him; he found out in the last year Vanessa had swiped five other cases from other associates at the firm. Craig didn't know how she was doing it, but it kept happening. He didn't know why Vanessa would be stealing other people's clients; despite how he felt about her, he did think she was a good lawyer. She had plenty of her own clients, many of them very wealthy, and she has a good win record in court. So, it didn't make sense that she would steal other people's cases right from under them.

At around 530pm, Craig got on the elevator to go down to the building lobby. He couldn't wait to go home to his wife, have a nice dinner with her, and watch a game, hoping his team will win the playoffs. Hopefully his team winning and getting to the NBA championships will make him forget how he was screwed over today.

As soon as the elevator doors were about to close, they were stopped when a hand appeared between them, keeping the doors from closing. The door sensors kicked in and opened the doors for Craig to see Vanessa standing there with a big smile on her face.

"Hello, Craig," she said as she entered the elevator and stood next to him.

"Vanessa," he replied.

She saw the lobby button was on, so she didn't press it since she was also going there. The doors closed, and they were on their way down.

"Sorry about taking that case away from you," she said.

"No, you're not," he replied.

"Ok, maybe I'm not, but you do not have a good record with divorce cases," she said. "Your last two had to go to retrial--"

"Which wasn't my fault--"

"Regardless, I am an expert at divorce law and can handle this better," she said. "In the last three divorce cases I had, my clients were caught cheating on their spouses with video evidence, and I still got them a hefty alimony."

Craig admitted to himself that it was pretty impressive, but he was not going to say that to her.

"It was still my case, and I worked hard on it for weeks," said Craig. "If you win, it's because of my hard work."

"Actually, I saw your files, and if I win, it's because of all the corrections I had to make to everything," she said.

Craig said nothing the rest of the way down; he was afraid if he opened his mouth he would say something that could get him in trouble. He got out of the elevator; he assumed Vanessa was going to get off also, but she stayed put looking at her cell phone. From the look on her face, she could tell she was getting some kind of surprise message.

"You're not getting off?" he asked.

"Um, no. I forgot something in my office," she said and hit the button to close the doors.

Craig left the building and went next door to the parking garage where he kept his car. He was just about to leave the garage when he realized he also left something he needed back in the office. He wanted to take home a file for another case he was working on; one he was sure Vanessa wasn't going to steal from him. He turned his car around, parked it back in his reserved spot, and left to go back to the office next door on the twentieth floor.

On his way up, he hoped he wouldn't have to run into Vanessa. He didn't want her to find another excuse to make another one of her snide remarks. He just wanted to grab the file and get the hell out of there.

It took him some time because there were other people coming down the elevator and stopping on different floors on the way down. He was lucky before when it was nonstop, but now more people are leaving the building, and he'd have to wait. When the elevator finally came, about a dozen people left, and he was the only one who got on. He made his way up to the twentieth floor without any stops and got to his office without running into Vanessa. For all he knew, she must've left before he had to come back.

He grabbed the file he was looking for and put it in his briefcase and headed out. On his way to the door, he heard some strange noises coming down the hall. He got curious and went to check it out. The last time someone ignored some strange noises, someone had broken into the building to steal stuff from the office and had no idea what was happening. He hoped it wasn't another, but before he thought about calling security, he decided to check it out first.

The noise was coming from the office of Darren McClosky, one of the senior partners of the firm and nephew of one of the named partners. The door was opened halfway and inside he was taken by surprise when he saw Vanessa being bent over a desk with her skirt hiked up and Darren fucking her from behind. They couldn't see him from the position of the desk; they'd have to turn their head to the left to see Craig looking at them.

"So, this is why she was so eager to get back to the office," Craig whispered to himself.

He remembered seeing her looking at her phone when he got off the elevator in the lobby. She must've gotten a text from Darren and had to run back to the office to let him fuck her on his desk.

Suddenly, the mystery of how Vanessa kept stealing those cases was solved. The thought did cross his mind that she was fucking someone, but he didn't want to go down that sexist route. He knew a couple of women who had bad rumors like that happen to them, and it affected their careers. But apparently, there are some women who would fuck their way to the top.

Craig just leaned against the doorway, watching the show. He was impressed by Darren for giving it to her so well. He was in his late forties but very fit. Vanessa was taking it like a real pro; he wondered if her husband ever gave it to her as well as Darren did. He couldn't wait to ask her that and make her feel worse about what she was doing.

He could see why Darren would want to fuck Vanessa. Despite everything going on between them, he did think she was very attractive. She was in her early thirties, short blonde hair, slim with a nice pair of C-cups, and a pretty nice ass. A lot of the men in the office talked about how they'd like to fuck her; it turns out she was so slutty, they probably could have their chance.

It was a good five minutes before Vanessa finally looked to her left and saw Craig standing there watching them.

"OH SHIT!" she screamed.

Darren also looked and got the shock of his life.

"FUCK!" He yelled as he stopped screwing Vanessa and backed away from her.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Vanessa asked.

"I also forgot something," he said. "Except in my case, it was an actual work thing."

"So, you thought you'd spy on us?" she yelled. "You fucking pervert, how could you--"

"Hey, don't turn this around on me!" he yelled. "You're the one cheating on your husband with a married man, who happens to be a senior partner."

"Oh, fuck," Darren said as he fell into his desk chair. "My wife is going to kill me."

"So, this is how you're getting these cases from me and other people," said Craig.

"Fuck you!" she yelled back. "What do you want?"

"First of all, I want the case you stole from me back."

"Deal," said Darren.

"What? You can't do that," she yelled at Darren.

"Yes, I can," Darren replied. "Anything else you want?"

"Don't give in to him," said Vanessa. "If you start giving in now, he'll never stop asking for stuff."

"What choice do I have?"

Vanessa and Darren began arguing. It began with just the situation they were in, then they brought up a bunch of other stuff that had nothing to do with Craig finding out about their affair. Craig just smiled, taking pleasure in seeing how miserable Vanessa was right now.

"Listen up," he said, and they both stopped arguing. "I'll be in my office if you want to discuss this further."

He left them alone, and they began arguing all over again. Craig texted his wife, saying something came up and he was working late. This didn't happen often, so she wasn't upset by it. She texted saying she was glad he said something now before she got dinner ready; she could now hold off on it so it won't get cold when he gets home.

Craig waited in his office for at least twenty minutes. Before, he could hear Vanessa and Darren arguing down the hall. He couldn't hear what it was about, but it was mostly about what to do about Craig finding out about their affair. He could hear Darren say Craig just wanted his case back, nothing else. But Craig couldn't help thinking of how else he could use this information to get what he wanted. He wasn't going to ask for a lot; just a few things that could help his career.

They had stopped arguing a while ago, and Craig wondered what was going on. He didn't want to wait in his office forever for either one of them to show up. He figures he'll give them another five minutes before he goes back to them. For all he knew, they were having makeup sex right now, and he laughed at how funny it would be if he showed up and caught them again.

But that was not the case, as Vanessa finally showed up to his office. She had her arms folded and gave him an angry stare. Craig could tell she was in battle mode, not ready to be blackmailed without a fight. He stood up from his chair and walked around to the front of his desk and leaned on the edge as he faced her.

"I discussed it with Darren," said Vanessa. "You're not getting that case back."

"That's too bad," said Craig. "I guess I'll have to let everyone know, including your husband, that you two are fucking."

"Do you have proof?" she asked. "I noticed you weren't holding your phone when I saw you at the doorway, so you don't have any visual evidence. And before you say you did record something, and you just put away your phone before I noticed, I will want to see if you do have a recording."

Craig couldn't help thinking how she really was a great lawyer.

"Fine, I don't have any pictures or videos," he said. "But that doesn't mean if I don't say anything, eventually there will be an investigation and there will be evidence of your affair and how Darren had been helping your career. Can you really say that you both covered all your tracks?"

Vanessa took a moment to respond. Thinking about it, she was sure there would be some clues to her affair and how Darren gave her all those cases in exchange for sex.

"I want to ask you something," said Craig. "You are a great lawyer; why are you doing this? Why are you sleeping with Darren to steal all those cases? And don't say that's not why you're screwing him; I know better."

"Because these are big cases, and it could help my career if I win them all," she said.

"You could be a partner without resorting to sleeping your way to the top."

"I'm not just looking to be a junior partner," she said. "That would be the beginning, sure, but I'm looking to go a lot bigger than that."

"A named partner? You can't be serious?" Craig said with a laugh. "Do you know how difficult that would be?"

"That would be nice," said Vanessa. "But I could settle for a senior partnership."

"That could take years. Are you sure you can make your way to that level?"

"Fuck you," she snapped back at him. "It's why I'm taking those cases. The wealthier the clients and the more I win for them, the more likely I can improve my chances to get a senior partnership... and maybe named partner down the line if it does work out."

"You're one conniving bitch."

"Damn right, I am," she said proudly. "That's why I win more than 90 percent of my cases. Like the case I took from you, I'm going to win that one easily."

"Not if I take it back."

"That's still not going to happen," she said. "Instead, I'll offer you something else in exchange for your silence."

"Oh, really?" Craig scoffed. "And what could you possibly offer me to keep me quiet?"

"I'll give you a blowjob."

Craig went quiet. He thought about saying something, but no words came out of his mouth. He wasn't sure what Vanessa was going to say, but he didn't expect her to offer him oral sex. Then again, from what he saw, he shouldn't be surprised she was offering this to him.

"You can't be serious."

"Very serious," she said. "And don't say you can't do that. Everyone knows about your affair with your former secretary."

Craig couldn't deny that it happened; it almost ended his marriage.

"By the way, dumb move replacing your former secretary with a hot blonde," said Vanessa.

"She's my wife's cousin."

"Whatever; do we have a deal or not?"

Craig thought about it for a moment but realized he couldn't do it, especially not like this.

"No way," he told her. "I can't blackmail you for sexual favors; legally that's sexual assault. I'm not going to do that."

"You're not blackmailing me for sexual favors; I'm bribing you with one, dumbass."

"What's the difference?"

Vanessa rubbed her temple and shook her head, feeling very annoyed by Craig right now.

"How do you think you're a better lawyer than me if you don't know this simple little difference?" she asked. "Blackmail is when you extort a form of payment from someone with threats of revelations about a person. If you coerce me to have any kind of sex with you by ratting me out, that would be a form of sexual assault. Do you get it?"

"Yeah, I get it," he said, feeling annoyed by how she's treating him.

"What I'm doing, is it bribery? I'm freely offering you something to persuade you into doing something else for me, such as keeping your silence."

"But isn't offering me a sexual favor to keep quiet no different than prostitution?" Craig asked.

"That sounds about right."

"Wouldn't that make you a whore?" he asked.

"Yes, it does," she said nonchalantly.

"And you are ok with being a whore in this situation?"

"You saw what I did with Darren and the reasons why I'm doing it. What do you think?"

Craig had to admit it wasn't a bad idea. Not only that, despite his feelings toward Vanessa, he always did think she was hot. He may not like her, but that didn't mean he wouldn't screw her if given the chance.

"How about we just have sex?" he asked.

"No way, blowjob only," she said. "I'm already screwing around on my husband with a few people; I don't need to add one more. It's either a blowjob or nothing else."

"Did you say you're fucking other people?"

"That's not the point right now," she said. "Do you want a blowjob or not?"

Craig had to think about this some more. He would rather have sex with her than get a blowjob, but she seems adamant that she won't fuck him. He figured he might as well take the blowjob bribe and see where it goes from there. Maybe if he played his cards right, he'd get more blowjobs from her down the road and eventually get a whole lot more than that. He'd have to give up that divorce case, but it could be worth it. Maybe when this is over, he could at least convince her not to steal any anymore cases from him.

"Ok, you got a deal," he said. "When do you want to do this?"

"How about now?"

"Now? After you just fucked Darren?"

"I didn't blow him, so my mouth is all yours right now if you want it."

Craig remembered he did tell his wife he would be home late, so he should have enough time for this and be back home at a reasonable time without his wife being suspicious.

"Can I see your tits?" he asked. "For visual stimulation."

Vanessa began unbuttoning her blouse.

"I'm keeping my bra on," she said. "That's all you'll get."

She took off her blouse to reveal the white demi-cup bra she was wearing that held up her perfect C-cups. There was a rumor they were fake, but he wasn't going to ask just because she took her shirt off.

"They are real," she said.

Now Craig is wondering if she's a mind reader. Then he thought she could've been asked this so often, she felt she had to say it whenever she's with a new guy.

"Ok, let's do this," he said.

Vanessa walked up to him as Craig began to unbuckle his pants. Then she confused him when she walked around to behind his desk.

"Let's do it right here," she said.

"Behind the desk?"

"I feel more comfortable here," she said.

Craig wasn't going to question her reasoning. If it made her feel more comfortable in that spot, then he'll go along with it.

He walked around the desk and dropped his pants. His large, erect cock sprang right up at her.

"Nice, your wife is a lucky woman," said Vanessa. "I just need to ask you one favor."

"Sure, what is it?"

"Call me Brandi when I blow you."

Vanessa just couldn't stop finding new ways to shock Craig.

"You want me to call you by my secretary's name?" he asked. "Who also happens to be my wife's cousin?"

"I think she's hot," Vanessa admitted. "And you have to admit you think so too."

"Yeah, I admit it."

"Also, I think it's kind of sexy being called another woman's name. So, pretend I'm here," said Vanessa. "We're both attractive blondes. It shouldn't be too hard."

Craig thought it was an unusual request, but he decided to go with it.

"Sure, I'll go with it."

"Excellent," she said very excitedly.

She got down on her knees, spat in her hand a couple of times, and began stroking him. She didn't start off slowly like his wife usually does; she went right to jerking him off very fast. As she did this, she looked up at Craig, and he was staring down at her with a big, ridiculous smile on his face. She then began flicking the head with her tongue to tease him, and he was loving it.

After about a minute of stroking him, she opened her mouth wide and took his cock into her mouth. It was a little bigger than what she was used to, but she got as much into her mouth as she could. Her mouth was firmly sealed around his cock as she began bobbing her head back and forth. She began moaning with pleasure as she sucked him off; he may be the one getting serviced, but she always gets some enjoyment from sucking cock.

"Oh, fuck, this is amazing," Craig said with a heavy breath. "Brandi, you are amazing."

She momentarily stopped what she was doing to say thank you before resuming the blowjob. She continued to suck him off as Craig called her Brandi a couple more times.

Vanessa moved her mouth to his balls next, sucking on them as she stroked his shaft. Craig's wife never wanted to do this for him; he hadn't had his balls sucked on since college. Even the secretary he cheated on his wife with didn't want to do it. He never would've expected to have this done by his work rival of all people.

She went back to sucking on the shaft, giving him the same intensity as she did before. This time she used her tongue in a way he never felt before. It was like she was massaging the shaft with her tongue every time it entered her mouth.

"Oh, Brandi, you are unbelievable," he told her. "You're so much better at this than my wife."

He was starting to enjoy calling her another name; it somehow made the experience more fun.

Craig wanted a lot more than what Vanessa was giving him. He grabbed the back of her head and pushed down, making her deepthroat him. She gagged on his cock, holding her breath as much as possible. She tapped him on the leg as a sign that she was ready to breathe again, and he released her. She sucked him off a little more before he made her deep throat again; this happened a few more times until he decided to stop. He was getting a disturbed enjoyment making her do this.

She continued the rest of the blowjob on her own. She sucked him off as best she could, and as she did it, she lifted her skirt and put her hand down her panties. She was fingering herself as she continued to suck him off, giving herself great pleasure that rippled through her body so much that Craig could feel it through the blowjob.

"Oh, Brandi, you fucking slut," he said. "You like getting down on your knees like the filthy whore you are, don't you?"

"Mmm hmm," she mumbled. It was the best way she could say yes without stopping the blowjob.

The blowjob seemed to go on forever. She slowed down when she felt that it was getting too intense for him and then picked up speed at just the right moment. She had enough experience to know how to keep a blowjob going for the man she was with.

Finally, it was getting too much for Craig to control; he was going to come any moment now. Vanessa sensed it too and braced herself. Finally, he shot his load into her mouth, and she collected every last drop that came out. When he was done, she squeezed out whatever was left in his shaft to get the last few drops. She then pulled his cock out of her mouth and swallowed his seed.

"Damn, that was amazing," Craig said.

"Yeah, it wasn't so bad," she admitted. "Your jizz is not as good as my husband's, but it was tasty."

She stood up and walked around to the front of the desk and picked up her blouse from where she dropped it to put it back on. Craig pulled his pants back up and walked around to the front of the desk also.

"So, I kept up my part of the bargain; I'm hoping that you'll live up to yours."

"Sure, sure," he said. "But I still feel like I need a little more than that."

"Oh, someone is feeling cocky," she said playfully. "And what do you mean by that?"

"I still want my divorce case back," he told her. "In fact, there are some cases you have that I want for myself now, or else I'll tell everyone about you and Darren."

"Speaking of Darren," she said as she faced the doorway. "You can come out now."

Darren appeared from around the doorway. Craig was worried about what was going on because he realized Darren was there the whole time.

"Did you get it?" she asked.

"I got it," Darren said as he held up his smartphone. "I stopped recording as soon as you were done blowing him."

"What did you get?" Craig asked. He kind of knew the answer but needed to hear it.

"I just recorded you getting a blowjob from Vanessa," said Darren.

"Or we should say, you got a blowjob from Brandi," said Vanessa. "Because that's what its going to look like if your wife ever saw it."

"What?" Craig asked, feeling confused.

They explained everything to Craig. After he left Vanessa and Darren back in his office, they argued, but then Vanessa had an idea of how to keep him quiet. She knew, despite their rivalry, Craig would fuck her if given the chance. Everyone knew about his affair, and she had caught him staring at her tits or ass on more than one occasion, so she knew she could get him to do what she wanted through sex.

The idea was to get him to agree to a blowjob only and to have it done from behind his desk, where Craig would have his back turned and Vanessa couldn't be seen that well from the camera. From the angle, you can tell it was Craig getting a blowjob, but not by whom. Vanessa convinced him to call her Brandi for fun, but it was really to make it look like he was getting a blowjob from his secretary, Brandi, who was also his wife's cousin. Since Vanessa and Brandi were both blondes, if part of her hair does get shown from the angle of where the video was taken, it would all confirm to whoever saw it that Craig was having an affair with Brandi.

"You can't do that; Brandi is innocent," Craig pleaded.

"Then you'll do whatever it takes to keep quiet," said Vanessa.

"You're a sociopath."

"I know I am," she said proudly.

"That's what makes her a damn good lawyer," said Darren.

"You should've recorded me and Darren when you had the chance; then you would've had more leverage," said Vanessa. "But now we have all the leverage, and you're going to shut your fucking mouth about everything. Understand?"

"Yeah, I understand," Craig replied, looking defeated.

"Now, to offer you an olive branch, I will give you something," she said. "I will give you back your divorce case; I was going to give it back to you, I only said I wasn't to make my ply look real. Also, I promise not to steal anymore of your cases."

"You will?" Craig said, feeling a little better after hearing the news.

"I won't stop stealing other people's cases here at the firm," said Vanessa. "But I'll leave yours alone as long as you don't get in my way."

"Deal," he said happily.

After agreeing to everything on how to keep quiet about everything, they all left the office. When Craig got home, his wife didn't expect a thing.

Darren held on to the recording for a few more years until he was sure Craig was trusted enough not to say anything about the affair. Vanessa ended things with Darren long ago, so it didn't matter anyway.

Vanessa was true to her word and stopped stealing Craig's cases. Not only that, she threw him some cases she was too busy to work on. They were simple cases, but they weren't going to be helpful for her to advance her career. When she got her promotion, she made sure Craig got his choice of the best cases. He had no leverage over her, but she liked having him on her side as she continued moving up in the firm.