Chapter 25
Andy and Miranda used one of the downstairs bathrooms to make themselves presentable before heading upstairs, trying to act as casual as they could after having just had such great sex.
"I can't believe I have to share you with them now and later with the whole MET Gala. I'd rather have you all to myself. All. Night. Long." Andy whispered into Miranda's ear just as they were about to enter the master suite and join the crew waiting for them.
"Oh, darling, the MET won't be going on forever." Miranda winked. "Did I tell you that I booked a suite with a hot tub next to the bed?"
Andy jumped up and down and squealed like a kid on Christmas day. "Well, in that case, the night is going to be more than tolerable," She said offering a wide smile and a wink at Miranda before they entered the bedroom.
After they had greeted everyone, they got right to it. They had lots to do. Hair, makeup, dresses, shoes and accessories were waiting for them.
Nigel went downstairs with Emily to grab some. Pellegrino's and a bottle of champagne.
"I have never seen Miranda so relaxed," Emily stated.
Nigel almost burst out into laughter. He knew exactly why she was so relaxed. "Yes, our Six is good for her. They both seem very happy and content."
Emily nodded her agreement and they went back upstairs quickly. Although Miranda was happier, it didn't mean she could change in a heartbeat and not expect her requests to be met as quickly as possible.
Andy changed rooms in the middle of getting ready after Miranda decided the evening would be better if they didn't see each other all dressed up until they were almost ready to leave.
Nigel eventually sent Andy into Miranda's bedroom, making sure everyone would be downstairs or gone so they would have a moment alone before the big event.
"Oh Miranda, you look divine. Absolutely breath-taking." Andy husked "I have no words to express how stunningly beautiful I always think you are, but tonight you surpass that. You simply glow with happiness on top of everything."
"That is because I am more than happy to have the chance to brag about my girlfriend tonight," Miranda said, chuckling lightly. She walked towards her girlfriend and held out her hands. "Seriously, I'm honoured to be your partner and you look marvellous, my darling. Nigel outdid himself. It's just so sad that I have to rip this all off you later." She whispered in a teasing tone, sliding he hands up Andy's arms.
"You don't play very fair lady." Andy slapped her playfully and laughed before turning serious. "Can I kiss you or will it ruin your makeup?" She asked.
Miranda answered with a kiss before pulling back and smirking. "I told Nigel we needed the same shade of lipstick for exactly that reason." Her smile widened before she leaned in and kissed her again softly.
Andy let her tongue slip inside a little and Miranda moaned.
Miranda pulled back and held up her hand. "None of that now. If it gets out of hand there will be no gala and no hotel suite." She explained as she fixed her lipstick in front of the mirror.
Andy chuckled and copied Miranda's actions and soon enough, they were ready to leave.
"Okay, my darling. Are you ready to let the world know we are an item?" Miranda asked as she grabbed her clutch and then Andy's hand.
They gazed into the mirror as Andy stood behind Miranda and nodded. "I love you so much." She admitted.
Miranda smiled and knew this had to be one of the happiest moments of her life. She turned into Andy's arms and kissed her softly once again. "I love you too, my darling. Now, let's go, Roy is waiting."
They left the bedroom and stepped hand in hand down the stairs where everyone was waiting. They both heard Emily's soft sigh and grinned.
Those attending the MET got into the limousines Miranda ordered for the night, with herself and Andy safely situated in the one driven by Roy. They held hands the entire ride.
Even when they arrived and we're waiting to pull up at the red carpet, they didn't speak. The tension between them rose as they gazed at each other.
Miranda smiled at Andy as the limousine came to a stop and slid from the car, offering smiles to the many waiting photographers.
The press clearly didn't expect another person to exit the limousine, but when Miranda leaned in end extended her hand for Andrea the photographers went crazy.
They looked at each other and Andy took in a deep, shuddering breath. Suddenly she was ridiculously nervous.
Miranda took her hand and she immediately relaxed into the touch and slid from the car as a blaze of flashes lit up the evening sky.
"You are doing great, Andrea," Miranda whispered. "Just do exactly as I do," She said and led the way to the stairs of the Metropolitan Museum, where the majority of the photos would be taken.
They both posed like pros. Miranda knew her poses while Andy did her best to mimic what her beautiful girlfriend was doing. They made a stunning couple.
Right before they were about to go in Miranda couldn't help herself. Smiling up at Andy and having the smile returned brightly, she kissed her firmly.
It was now clear to all that it wasn't just a friendship or professional relationship they had and the press went wild, having a field day over the surprising event. They took pictures like wild animals and when Miranda led them inside as other celebrities hit the red carpet, tried to follow them only to be stopped by the burly security guards on the door.
There were never any cameras allowed when the MET gala was being held and they were both quietly thankful for that rule.
They mingled as needed, with Miranda greeting the people worth greeting and were having a great time together. That they had chosen to reveal they were a couple at the event surprised many, but everyone they spoke to claimed it was fantastic news and were friendly towards them.
It made them both smile and their happiness radiated around them. Once they had gone through the room and talked to quite a lot of people, Miranda decided it was time to leave.
"Tell Emily, to get our coats and call Roy. I want to get out of here." Miranda said trying to look as serious as possible.
Miranda's impatience was obvious and Andy knew she was horny as hell and wanted to seduce her. She didn't mind at all and turning to Emily did as the editor asked.
They were almost blinded by the paparazzi as they made their way to the waiting Limo and once inside, Andy attacked Miranda's lips, not even bothering to raise the privacy glass.
Roy blushed immediately upon seeing what was going on and raised the screen as he drove them to their hotel.
"I can't wait to make you mine, darling. I have some surprises for you in our suite." Miranda teased breathlessly. "I do hope you're up for it." She said, offering Andy a playful smirk. The limo stopped and she led them into the Plaza.
"You booked us a suite at the Plaza Hotel, Miranda?" Andy asked, stunned. She had never stayed at such a pricey and luxurious venue.
"Not just any suite." Miranda teased. "The Presidential. I wanted just the best for us." She stated proudly.
Once up in their suite Andy was blown away by the luxury.
"Welcome to our parlour for the night, my queen," Miranda spoke softly as she took off her shoes and put her clutch down on a side table. She was pleased with the sight of the overnight bags she had packed for them both.
Andy was still stunned by the gesture and quietly took her shoes off as well as she looked around to take in the beauty of the room. It was decorated in gold and cream colours and offered a vintage feel. She loved the entire interior. When she saw Miranda standing at one of the large windows, she couldn't help but walk over and grab her from behind.
"This is so beautiful, my love. I feel like a princess. I'm also completely turned on and I want nothing more than to fuck you while you wear that Givenchy." Andy let her breath tickle Miranda's ear and was pleased to see her shudder. "Can we please do that? I swear I'll pay the dry-cleaning bill if needed." She stated.
Miranda spun on her heel and kissed her fiercely. "Shut up and fuck me already," She muttered.
Andy gladly obeyed. She turned Miranda around and pressed her against the window so she had no choice but to place hands against it for support. Andy flattened her body against Miranda's and set a rhythm as she rubbed herself against Miranda's ass. Her hand slid to Miranda's front and rubbed her through the dress until she started panting.
The editor was a sight for sore eyes as she writhed against the large window she was pressed against. Her hair was dishevelled, her lipstick smeared, partly on the window as well, and her eyes squeezed shut.
Andy lifted the hem of her dress, wanting to snake her hand into Miranda's panties. She gasped in delight at finding bare skin and her fingers dipped into the pooling wetness. "Oh, look who's been a dirty girl, and isn't wearing any panties for the party. You're such a bad girl, aren't you, Miranda?" Andy asked.
Miranda was eager to play along. "Yesss...so...so...bad." She panted.
"I need to punish you for that," Andy whispered, licking the shell of Miranda's ear when she moaned in agreement. "Tell me, my dirty little whore. Do you need to be punished?" Andy asked harshly, knowing it would be accepted in the throes of their passion.
"I...Yes...Fuck...yes, punish me...Hard." Miranda demanded. She couldn't see what Andy had in mind but was so excited she couldn't bring herself to care.
Andy slid her hands over Miranda's bare ass softly and slipped her hand further towards her pussy. She was teasing her badly. She pulled her hand away and caressed her and pulled away again until she received a loud smack from Andy on her ass.
Miranda let out a loud moan. "Oh, God...more please." She begged, wanting to be smacked again. Andy did, causing Miranda to moan loudly again.
They both enjoyed these little games immensely.
Andy slid her fingers through Miranda's wetness and her hand went up and down her slit before dipping so the tips of her fingers were inside Miranda.
Miranda was desperate for some friction and pushed her ass against Andy. When her ass was stuck out, nice and firm towards her, Andy removed her hand and smacked it but caressed it right away.
Her fingers slid between the ass cheeks and she tried to push a finger into the tightly puckered hole but it wasn't wet enough. Slipping through Miranda's wetness again, she worked at it once again, slowly pushing against it carefully. Her other hand moved around, rubbing Miranda's clit and trying to relax her.
"Let me inside Miranda. I've always wanted to fuck your beautiful ass." Andy whispered. Miranda took a shuddering breath and tried to relax helping Andy to finally get the tip of her forefinger inside
Miranda arched her back. Before now she had no idea that this was something, she wanted but it was surprisingly enjoyable.
"More...I need more...but...carefully." She whimpered as her arousal increased with Andy's gentle touch.
"I promise, I will be very careful. Whenever you feel uncomfortable, or if you need me to stop, you can tell me, my love." Andy reassured as she pressed deeper. "Mm, your ass is so tight, baby." She breathed.
She dropped to her Knee and licked from underneath her while she twisted a single finger into the beautiful ass. When she felt Miranda relaxing more, she pressed another finger inside and licked her folds.
"Oh wow...so intense...I...Oh, God." Miranda bucked. "Don't you dare fucking stop...mm, An-dre-ahhhhh." Miranda cried out as she climaxed.
Andy treated her like a total queen, as Miranda's legs gave out, she pulled her close and walked them towards the enormous king-sized bed and lay her down gently.
"Wow, Andrea, I have never come…from..." Miranda blushed. "You know...that. You bring out so many sexual fantasies I didn't even know I had. It felt amazing. Would you do that again? Maybe with our dildo. I uh…I can't believe I'm asking..." She stopped and put her arm over her face in embarrassment.
"Hey, none of that, Miranda. I loved every second of it and I want to try new things with you. It makes me happy that you can tell me what you like and what you don't like. I need to know so I can give you pleasure, the way you want and deserve." Andy explained softly. "Nothing is embarrassing about it." She reassured, pulling Miranda's arm away from her face.
Miranda smiled at her and Andy kissed her. "Tell me one of your fantasies. What would you like to try?"
TBC