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After taking a small rest filled with shy yet lustful glances and genuine smiles, you two were all over each other’s lips again. Arlecchino was once more on top of your naked figure as you stretched your arms out to caress her silky strands, your mouth busying itself with hers. The kisses started slow and careful like last time, but soon grew into something hungrier and full of greed. Faint whimpers filled the bedroom while her tongue soon found its way to your mouth.
Literally, with every little thing she did, you were left breathless. Let it be the way she looked at you during the day or the way she sucked your clit at night.
Arlecchino, on the other hand, was enjoying every second that was spent with you on her bed, right under her. Those rosy cheeks, accompanied by a needy gaze, were all she needed to keep going with her lewd actions. She had desired you for so long; having you under her felt like a prize for her patience.
“Y’know it’s kinda— hm~ it’s kinda unfair you’re still all dressed up,” you managed to mumble between Arlecchino’s lips while your nails gently scratched her scalp.
Upon those words, she broke the kiss and let the two of you breathe. A faint smirk was plastered across her face as she spoke mischievously, “Hmm… We can change that soon.”
You let out a small laugh, one hand still in her hair as the other one puts some wild locks back in their place. The clear outline of a bulge manifesting itself didn’t go unnoticed by you; however, you didn’t comment on it. You’d let your actions do all the talking shortly.
With slow movements, you let your back slide up to sit straight, to which Arlecchino gave you the space for as she curiously eyed you, wondering what her dearest colleague was up to.
Using your index finger, you began tracing her collarbone after positioning yourself comfortably on her lap. The woman welcomed you by putting her warm, tattooed hands on your bare hips, giving them a soft squeeze before directing her attention to you once more.
“Now,” you mumbled while shoving your hips closer to the obvious tent between her legs, “I’d like to return the favour if you’d allow me.”
“Where is the embarrassed girl from a few minutes ago? She can’t be too far gone, can she?” The woman teased, her hand grabbing your breast to tease your soft nipple before a reply could come from you. The squirming expression you made was simply priceless in her eyes.
“But very well, I’m curious to see what you have in mind.”
And with the permission received, you sweetly asked her to sit with her back against the bedframe. Her curious crimson eyes keenly watched your fingers trot to the buttons on her white shirt, unbuttoning them one by one until her dark bra was fully revealed.
You set your index finger on her neck and let it slide from there all the way down to her belly button. Then your palms moved up to the rim of her bra, and with a split second of hesitation, you let them slide under the elastic fabric.
The hesitation didn’t go unnoticed by a certain someone. “Don’t worry, you’re doing great.”
Her confirmation made you smile; despite everything, gentleness still resided in her, no matter where it may be or whatever she did.
The piece was lifted and pushed upwards to reveal her breasts. With your thumbs, you tried to mirror the movements she had pleasured you with a little while ago, and soon your mouth followed. One hand on her breast as your tongue busied itself with the other one, and much to your amusement, a few whimpers were heard from her—the fuel to keep on pleasuring her.
The more you swirled your tongue, the more needy and desperate she felt, and the more the ache between her legs grew. Yet despite those elements, she didn’t want to ruin the moment by taking the matter into her own hands. So she let you continue with those actions while the only single thing she could do was caress your hair.
After one last bit of pleasuring, you let go and shifted your attention somewhere else. “Now, let me take care of this here,” you whispered as you sat up straight and let your fingers slide from her breasts to the rim of her pants. Soon, the zipper was unzipped, and you wasted no time in sliding those wet boxers down until her cock sprang free. It was big, erected and the tip was stained with her precum. Even the sight made your walls clench already, and she wasn’t even in you.
The thought of Arlecchino being this hard for you made you feel unexplainable things—both to you and your needy pussy.
“What are you waiting for, huh? Nervous even though you came this far?” She lightheartedly joked before leaning down from her bed to grab something from the desk of her nightstand.
You laughed in disbelief as you watched her, your gaze travelling all over her broad back. “Now don’t tease me like that, or I won’t do anything.”
“Then I’ll have to take matters into my own hands,” Arlecchino bantered as she handed you a tube, leaning back against the bed frame once more when it was in your hands.
A frown overtook your features, leaning forward with a smirk full of curiosity while attempting to open the bottle containing lube. “And how are you going to do that?”
Easy was the last word that left Arlecchino’s mouth before she effortlessly reversed the roles in one move. Her body topped yours once more, larger hands pinning your wrists down as a blush dusted your cheeks. She wanted to let you do your thing, she really did, but her desire to dominate controlled her manners. There was just something so alluring in seeing you all desperate and riled up under her—and she had to see the sight once more.
The feeling between your legs became unbearable with every passing second. With every passionate gaze, every lingering touch, your body prepared itself to take her in. To feel her in you was what you desired, but ruining the moment was something you didn’t dare to do. She sure looked beautiful in your eyes with those silky locks framing her face so beautifully.
“I take matters into my own hands like this,” she began while taking the tube out of your hands, “especially when threats occur.” The item was soon discarded, and the same hand flew to your aching core. The more her fingers danced over your sensitive spots, the wetter they became with your slick.
“So wet already,” she mumbled while inserting her middle finger in you. “And I’m not even fully in you.”
A wave of embarrassment washed over. “Oh, come on now…”
Quickly, her ring finger followed, and you experienced heaven itself when she finally moved them. But they were gone as quickly as she had inserted them, and you felt disappointed to say the least.
“Before I continue,” she started, “are you using contraceptives?”
The answer she received from you was a quick, impatient nod.
Upon noticing your impatience, the woman could only smirk. “Alright. Now, kindly lift your hips for me.”
You excitedly did what she had requested of you; soon, a pillow was under your hips before she aligned her erect cock with your soaking entrance. You could feel the top on your skin. “If you’re experiencing any discomfort, let me know at any moment, okay?” She requested of you with her silky smooth voice.
“Will do.”
A gasp flew out of your mouth when she had inserted just the tip. Slowly, she continued further while carefully examining your expressions and reactions. You, on the other hand, were experiencing heaven itself on her bed as she stretched your walls open with her cock.
The woman’s mouth soon turned into a satisfied grin as her hands found your legs, putting them over her shoulders so she could sink her length deeper in your pussy. “Look at you, taking me in so well,” she murmured against your neck as you couldn’t help but clench around her.
A faint moan left your lips when she sucked on the skin, giving it a gentle bite as well, before her needful eyes looked up at your blushing face. “Ready?” She asked.
“Yes.” You were never this ready for something in your goddamn life.
What had first started as slow and careful thrusts gradually turned into something more rapid and lustful when an appropriate rhythm was discovered. Your nails were digging into Arlecchino’s muscular back while both of your moans filled the bedroom. Yours were louder in comparison to hers, but she sure was enjoying the feeling of you clenching around her for dear life—clearly noticeable due to how sloppy her kisses had become as she continued to pound herself in and out your entrance.
The feeling of her tip kissing your cervix was all your brain could focus on. After months of eyeing this fine woman, you were finally getting fucked senseless by her. “Please don’t stop– Ah~” you pleadingly whimpered against her lips. The bed was shaking quite wildly because of the movements, but you simply did not care. Not when she was this close to you.
“How could I,” she groaned, “while you look all pretty and desperate under me?”
Just when you thought she couldn’t get any more attractive, she somehow made sure that she did, as if she could read your mind somehow. The manner in which she touched, and fucked you made you go crazy. “I’m– ‘m close–” you moaned while tears began to form in your eyes because of the pleasure.
Upon hearing those magical words, Arlecchino quickened her pace just a bit more. A creamy ring had formed at the base of her shaft, and with each thrust, a wet sound reverberated through the room. The sloppy kisses and heavy thrusts continued until both of you reached your highs around the same moment.
The two of you were simply left breathless because of the intense act.
“Everything okay?” She asked while moving some strands of hair away from your sweaty face. Her cock was still in you as she awaited the answer, gazing into your glossy eyes.
You continued with the deep breaths while replying, hands slowly travelling from her back to her neck. “Y-yes, it felt amazing… You sure knew how to pleasure me.”
The woman chuckled before planting a quick kiss on your lips, one hand was caressing your hair as the other wiped your tears before they had the chance to dry. “I’m glad to hear that, although your sweet moans gave everything away.”
At the mention of your moans, blood rushed to your cheeks almost immediately, and you averted your gaze somewhere else. “Oh my God, shut up… It’s not like you did not have a great time either, it wasn’t easy kissing me, was it now?” You fought back. “I felt those groans against my lips.
“Touché,” she answered with a laugh before sliding her dick out, giving you the space to stand up and stretch after sandwiching you between the bed and herself. The hickey and the bite she had given a little while ago had left quite the mark on your neck.
As you leisurely got up, you noticed how tired your body had become—especially your legs. Now that the post-orgasm clarity hit you, a question popped into your mind.
What is the relationship between the two of you now?
Before you could spiral into overthinking, Arlecchino pulled you out of your thoughts by asking if you wanted to take a shower before heading to sleep. The latter made you surprised.
“Ah… You don’t mind me sleeping here?” You asked with curiosity as you got off the bed to pick your clothes up from the floor, legs all wobbly.
The woman looked at you like you were asking the dumbest question ever. “Of course not, why would I? I’m the one who willingly invited you here in the first place. Unless you’d want to go home and pretend this never happened.”
Now your face mirrored the same expression Arlecchino had, “W-what– no, of course not! I was actually more under the impression that you would pretend like this never happened. Because you’re my superior and all…”
As the words reached her ears, she shook her head and stood up from the bed to approach you. When close enough, her hand went to your chin and lifted it to focus on your face.
You became all shy at the gesture, but decided to maintain eye contact while awaiting her answer.
“Now… this was certainly not a one-night stand to me… unless you would like to view it as such.” Before you could utter an answer, she began speaking again. “But I’ll have to be honest, I’ve been eyeing you for a little while now, and if I’m not mistaken, you’ve been doing the same.”
“I—” You hesitated, but soon mustered the courage to admit your feelings. “Yeah, I’ve had a little crush on you for a while.”
The woman frowned, “A little? Those gazes were saying otherwise.”
“Okay, a big crush. Happy?”
A faint ‘very’ was the last thing you heard before her hungry lips met yours again. This time, her kiss was slow and passionate, signifying how she had been craving you for the longest time. You happily matched the pace of the kiss, your hands cupping her cheeks as her fingers were tangled in your hair.
And here you were, sharing the most amorous kiss with your superior in the middle of her bedroom—and that while being fully naked, from head to toe. You savoured every second of this moment, only pulling away from the kiss when she had done so.
The two of you stared into each other's eyes for a little while before Arlecchino ultimately broke the silence, “I think it’s a good time to head over to the bathroom now.”
“Will you join me?” You asked with a hint of hope in your voice.
“Oh, absolutely,” she replied before leaning in for another quick kiss on your neck. “I haven’t had enough of you just yet.”
It was going to be a long night, it seemed.