Lesbian Boss Babes: Ruined by My Hot Older Lesbian Boss by Unknown

Author:Unknown
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2023-11-19T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 5

I can’t tell Miranda no. After everything I did over the past weekend, I don’t have a good reason to say no.

There’s still a bit of guilt burrowing in my chest as I press further into our kiss. When she licks into my mouth, it seems less harrowing.

So, I let Miranda kiss me. I let her put her hands all over me. Touching my waist and gripping my ass and leading me until the back of my thighs hit the edge of her desk.

With this permission I’ve given her, she can’t seem to keep her hands off me. Just as I have the thought, Miranda pulls her mouth away from mine with a wet noise and practically growls into my ear.

“I’ve wanted to have you every day this week. There won’t be any more of this running away business, Kara.” She says low in my ear.

I swallow hard and nod my head. “Sorry,” I gasp out as she slips her hand into the waistband of my pants and touches my cheeks through the thin of my underwear.

“Shh, don’t apologize,” Miranda hums while mouthing down my neck. It feels nice, enough that it sends shivers up my spine. “Just show me how much you want it.”

I moan too loud, unable to control myself as she touches me and ignites every nerve ending under my skin. Miranda lightly digs her teeth into my neck and it sends a shiver up my spine.

It hurts but it also feels so good. I tilt my head to the side to give her better access.

“Good girl,” Miranda murmurs against my skin. Her hands start to wander, no longer holding me to her but slipping down my sides until they’re able to grasp at my ass. She gropes and massages my behind through my slacks— the fabric doing nothing to soften her touches.

I can’t believe I was almost willing to throw this away. Just because it’s not allowed— just because she’s a woman. It feels so good to be touched by her.

She brings a hand up to unbutton my blouse but I’m hit with an idea just as she starts exposing my chest. “W-wait,” I gasp.

Thankfully, Miranda does pause. She pulls her mouth away from my neck and looks at me with heat in her blue eyes leaving them stormy like a sea. “Do you want to stop?”

Surprisingly, she doesn’t seem mad, just confused. Which makes sense with how into making out I was getting. I quickly shake my head but still pull her hand away from my top.

“No, I just want to— um—“ My cheeks burn as I move my hands to her top instead. I reach up and start undoing her buttons until her blouse is falling off her shoulders.

I can’t bring myself to look her in the eye the entire time for fear I’ll chicken out. Eventually, Miranda’s left in only a black lace bra that cups and showcases her large breasts. They’re full and round D-cups that have been teasing me ever since I caught a glimpse of them on Friday.

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