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Fingers glide along the crevice between luscious thighs squeezed together. The flesh both cool yet growing heated all at once under Topaz’s playful touch.
The young Stoneheart buries her face further into the crook of a neck so soft and tempting. Her teeth graze the surface, fighting the desire to bite, as she takes a ragged breath in of the intoxicating aroma filling her senses. The brief brush of her lips telling her the pulse point below is beating rapidly. The young woman releases a strained groan of satisfaction.
It was rare for Topaz to experience such an explicit dream. But with all the stress newly placed upon her shoulders from her recent promotion to Senior Manager of the IPC’s Strategic Investment Department, the woman supposed, in the far recesses of her consciousness, that she shouldn’t be surprised she was experiencing such a thing now. A little indulgent dream after a long day of work couldn’t hurt.
Letting go of lucidity and diving head first into the heated impulses bubbling up inside her, Topaz quickly immersed herself back into the fantasy unfolding.
She ran the flat of her tongue hot along the column of an elegant neck before roughly wrapping her lips around the tender flesh and sucking hard. The groan that reverberates in her ears was so deep and drawn out. It was one of the most sultry noises she had never heard before, yet immediately needed more of.
Her hand wriggled its way between clamping thighs as the sensation of bodies rolling together drove more and more of Topaz’s cares away. Her teeth pressed into the source of the lovely sounds fighting to remain contained as a smile broke out across her features, feeling the sudden jolt below her once her fingers made contact with softness thinly veiled by cool lace.
How long had it been since she felt the warmth and softness of a woman? Topaz couldn’t say. She dotingly caressed the precious heated corolla, wanting to savor this moment even with the barrier remaining between.
She can practically envision the luscious lips, stained with subtle lipstick, parting with a ragged exhale as her fingers slide with more pressure lower to where she happily finds dampening fabric. She presses another heated kiss to her beautiful mirage for the lovely reactions she’s given.
Losing herself a bit in her revelry, Topaz realized a little late how worked up she had made her alluring bedmate as the sound of nails clawing the sheets slowly registered in her mind.
Labored breaths with a sweet whisper of pinching vocal cords between— The feeling of voluptuous yet covered breasts pressing hard into her own— Hips straining to contain their erratic jolting, unable to fully fight off the delicious feeling Topaz is confident the heel of her palm grinding into a hardened clit and dexterous fingers running amuck along drenching folds is eliciting— Topaz couldn’t have asked for a more tantalizing dream.
A lustful moan graces her ears as her wrist begins to maneuver in fluid, swiveling motions. The image of teeth biting down onto quivering lips enters her mind as the seductive melody cuts off into a pliant whimper as Topaz strokes her fingers harder into the growing wet spot ruining lace panties.
Disheveled clothes, flushed breasts she can’t help but nip at, pass her cloudy vision by as she slinks down between the svelte thighs she has coaxed apart with an insistent push. She feels them flex and strain against her hold as she lets herself get a little overzealous and run the full flat of her tongue up the contour of drenched folds teasing her imagination through ornate cloth in the dim light of the room.
She nips a tad harshly where a delicate bundle of nerves would be before the writhing body in her grasp becomes all too enticing and spurs her to rip the garment away with her teeth to plunge her tongue deeply into the overflowing well of heat before her.
Oh Qlipoth… Is it exquisite…
The young Stoneheart’s eyes flutter close as she throws those legs that are to die for over her shoulders, possessively gripping a plump ass, as she pulls those hips further into her face, insatiably eating out the woman of her dreams.
“J-Jelen-Ahhhh—!”
Topaz freezes immediately upon hearing that all-too-real cry of pleasure.
T-That voice is…
A sheer, sobering terror splashes down Topaz’s spine as the sensual, ragged breaths become clearer to her ears, despite the hammering beating of her own heart trying its best to drown anything else out.
Opalescent eyes raise slowly in mortification to meet steely periwinkle irises, fighting to remain open, boring down upon her.
Oh shit. Oh shit. Oh fuck. OH FUCK! Amber lord, take me now!!
Hips bucking into her mouth remind her viscerally where her tongue currently resides, preventing her from addressing her very real superior, Lady Jade, properly.
Topaz makes a desperate, panicked noise as any movement of her stupefied tongue punctuates the infringement she’s committing. Yet, the fright treasonously increases her arousal tenfold. She can’t help the twists of her tongue that betray her will. Lucious hips grinding needily upon her face, causing sweet, soft, cotton-candy curls to tickle her nose and senses, are severely undermining her efforts to get ahold of herself as well.
“Oh, don’t back out now~” THE Jade of Credit pouts at her before suddenly Topaz’s vision whirls.
Topaz’s eyes open wide in shock as her head thuds against the mattress, revealing the older Stoneheart had effortlessly flipped their positions and was now straddling her face, sinking down onto the younger Stoneheart’s tongue with a deep, guttural sigh of satisfaction.
Topaz’s panicked, flustered gaze flits between the flexing thighs framing either sides of her vision and the sinful view of Lady Jade’s irresistible body looming over her. She had never dared to imagine what lie beneath Lady Jade’s lavish outfits. Now… now she was on full display for Topaz’s eyes only, in this terrifying, exhilarating moment— Topaz herself now being what lie beneath Jade…
The thought alone pulled a whimper deep out of the young Stoneheart’s chest as her eyebrows pinched together in an awful, tantalizing mix of fear, shame and arousal. Her tongue and mouth seemed to move on their own accord as the feeling of delicate knuckles brushed along her cheek, causing her to release an even needier whine straight between her superior’s thighs.
She could feel her grip on herself slipping already as the woman atop her began setting a more steady pace than she had originally, greedily taken.
Topaz dug her nails into the pliant flesh of Jade’s thighs as she held on for dear life, trying her absolute hardest to keep herself contained despite having long since crossed the line.
This seemed to amuse the older Stoneheart as she graced the young, dumbstruck woman below with a sultry chuckle.
Topaz squeezed her own thighs together painfully in a feeble attempt to control any part of herself. The sight and feeling of Jade riding her so passionately— the sinful chorus of moans and sighs that was now flowing readily from those gorgeous lips, once worried between teeth in a determined effort to keep silent, now beautifully agape in pure bliss— it was all spurring Topaz harder into action that she would immediately have to stifle.
The young Stoneheart figured she must look completely pathetic right now. So ashamed, yet unable to stop herself… Jade’s fluid movements were completely captivating. Topaz felt like she was being put under a spell.
She had been infatuated with the woman since the moment her eyes laid upon her. However, she would have never had the gall to even think she had a chance with the older woman, work colleague or not. Now… all her valiant attempts to keep respectful to the senior Stoneheart were shattered in an instant under the guise of an innocuous, indulgent dream.
Topaz could feel how red her face must be right now. Her ears practically bursting like a steam whistle as her eyes shut tight, the sight before her becoming all too much.
Suddenly, a desperate cry leapt out of her as an orgasm of her own crashed over her, causing her to shudder underneath stuttering hips, surprising both women.
Topaz was once again mortified. But, she could only be swept away by the sensations wracking her body.
Once again the woman atop her let out a deep, sensual laugh, quite enjoying the young Stoneheart’s overwhelmed state. It was quite the ego-stroke to have the young woman coming just from this.
Jade ran her hands soothingly along Topaz’s forearms, eliciting another shudder and whimper from the woman, before running them back up to where fingers were grasping desperately into her own flesh, nails teasingly scraping along the way. With a sinfully smooth shift in demeanor, the older woman roughly clasped her hands over Topaz’s, securing them in place.
“Such a voracious little thing, aren’t you? Little Jelena~”
An endearing, pleading look shot up at her upon hearing those fondly spoken words despite their teasing intent.
The smug grin upon the senior Stoneheart’s face didn’t last long as an erotic, surprised expression swiftly took its place, eyes screwing shut in sudden pleasure as Topaz began to desperately work her tongue to silence the older woman’s teasing.
With Lady Jade’s grip involuntarily tightening over her own, all she could do was use their shared hold to coax Jade into a more desperate rhythm. The embarrassment and hormones rushing through her system left her a frantic mess. She couldn’t quite reason why fucking Jade speechless seemed to be the only correct thing to do after such a pitiful display of her own.
Topaz’s expression pinched into an almost apologetic look, though no less lustful. Not that Jade could’ve adequately caught it. Topaz had begun to rub taut little circles over the woman’s clit with her tongue, working her jaw against her in such a way that it would surely ache for days to come.
The way Jade’s voice began to pitch up an octave sent a delicious shiver down the young Stoneheart’s spine. Topaz had never been with an older woman, let alone an older woman whom she would consider to be the most beautiful person she had ever seen. Her own thighs twisted against each other with excitement rapidly mounting yet again.
Oh Amber lord… I can’t believe— with Lady Jade—?!
Topaz let out a needy groan as her tongue nudged that sweet nub just right to cause Jade to cry out a sweet little mewl that had her own hands flying up to cover her mouth in embarrassment.
Topaz’s hands wasted no time, shifting to grab Jade’s hip with one hand and thrusting two fingers inside slick, silky walls with the other. The lewd squelching noise proof enough that the older Stoneheart was wet beyond the point of worry of being too rough.
Jade looked absolutely stunning, all flushed, chest rising and falling with ragged gasps as her body couldn’t help but chase after the pleasure Topaz was so dutifully giving her. Topaz felt entirely possessed by lust, unable to curb any longer how badly she wanted to take the gorgeous woman riding her mouth into oblivion.
Tongue and fingers curled relentlessly against quaking, delicate flesh. Topaz’s arm burned with exertion, but no matter how hard she gave it to Jade, the woman seemed to just soar higher and higher.
A particularly sloppy roll of her own hips had Jade accidentally thrusting down on both Topaz’s fingers and tongue, the unintentional double insertion being too exhilarating mixed with the embarrassment of the clumsy maneuver snapping the seemingly infinitely coiling pleasure burning in the senior Stoneheart’s core.
Topaz felt elegant fingers urgently thread through her ruby and white locks, holding her head firmly against that heavenly cunt as the woman above was wracked by surge upon surge of ecstasy. The young Stoneheart greatly desired to imprint this moment in her mind, but once Lady Jade’s release touched her tastebuds, all thoughts in Topaz’s mind were whisked away as her eyes fluttered shut, savoring her unique taste.
The young Stoneheart must have blacked out for a moment there, surmising as much feeling the telltale aftershocks of an orgasm slowing to an end within her once more. She barely registered that the weight above had lifted off of her before she felt herself being pulled by her disheveled blouse into a searing kiss. Her opalescent eyes shot open, lashes batting furiously with surprise, as a tongue deftly slipped into her mouth, coiling and rolling in a way that short-circuited Topaz’s brain once more.
Distantly, though, she felt a presumptuous part of her mind sulk at missing how the stunning Jade of Credit came down from an orgasm herself…
Qlipoth… did I just… bring Lady Jade to… climax?
Hot puffs of air mixed with Topaz’s own as Jade broke their kiss with a delightful *pop.* How the older woman wiped the saliva from the corner of her own mouth with the back of her knuckles was too hot to handle coupled with the woman’s argent gaze solely fixated on her. If Topaz could possibly turn any redder, they’d be finding out.
Labored breaths steadying, Jade hummed a devious little note in conclusion to some observation.
“What a naughty little one…”
A gentle caress along the young Stoneheart’s cheek.
A shudder of excitement and dread at what words may follow the vague claim, awaiting on bated breath for the woman’s verdict.
However, the air was siphoned straight out of her lungs, her mind just beginning to reemerge from the cloud of lust that had been impeding her better judgement with the mounting anxiety of the woman’s continued silent scrutiny, when Jade’s lavender lips ghosted along her own, eyes downcast in such an effortlessly seductive manner. Topaz almost couldn’t help herself from leaning in. Almost.
“To think I offered you my room as your own for your first mission as Senior Manager of the Strategic Investment Department just for you to repay my kindness like this?”
Topaz feels the pit of her stomach drop. Her throat visibly bobs as she tries to swallow the lump those words immediately elicit, full of dread.
Jade’s tone and expression were downright unreadable at the drop of a hat.
“Guess I owe you now.”
The young Stoneheart swears she’s hallucinated those words. The way the senior Stoneheart easily slips out of her inscrutable guise, serpentine pupils blowing once more, boring into fearful iridescent eyes with unbridled desire the only thing persuading Topaz that, perhaps, she had heard her correctly…