Cinder slammed her hand on the desk, reaching for the stupid and damned phone, but she couldn't reach and didn't want to at all. She was too busy enjoying herself in the throne-like chair of her office.
Office, a strange way to describe it, the main floor of a skyscraper that was now completely owned by her organisation. The Fireflies. A name her top lieutenant and personal love affair Yang had suggested. And the fiery blonde, with now permanent red eyes, had suggested many more genius ideas that criminal boss Cinder had taken in her stride and ran along with. Killing the pathetic Mercury for his failure. Striking deals with the arms runners of Atlas instead of the drug monkeys from Mistral. And thanks to Yang and her intuition and drive to cause utter mayhem and destruction in many ways, the Fireflies were now branching out and taking more and more of the metropolis of Vale under their thumb. Life had never been so good for Cinder and her crime syndicate.
And now she was enjoying the benefits of having the Valian firecracker by her side at all times... Because the dragon was treating her boss and lover to some of the best lickings her spicy pussy Cinder had been treated to.
Hence why she could not dare reach for the phone. She was craned and leaned back in her throne, her dress pulled up above her striking hips and her panties pulled all the way down her beautiful stockings. In fact, as Cinder held her legs up, the lacy underwear was dangling from her ankle as Yang licked her out with an expert and flickering tongue. Cinder was gasping and moaning to within an inch of her life.
She loved it, evident by how she was running fingers through the golden mane of Yang's bright yellow hair. It was even warm and the firecracker began to heat up from her lust. She loved licking Cinder's cunt, lavishing it with wet and warm treatment.
The phone kept ringing, but Cinder simply slammed her fist down on the desk and ignored it for a while. "Fuck," Cinder shouted harshly into the air in a high pitched and raspy sort of voice, unlike her usual iron clad tone.
Yang dipping her beautiful lips in more to Cinder's juicy and purring silk, taking some of her labia into her mouth and flicking her tongue across it while sucking on it. The whole while she reached up and groped at one Cinder's beautifully rounded breasts, taking as much as she could into her hand. Cinder's hands divided, one still running fingers through the locks of her lover's thick and gorgeous yellow hair, and the other placed on Yang's as she fondled her breast while licked her pussy.
"Shit..." Cinder cussed again, sliding deeper into the chair and biting her bottom lip. "Yang you're so good. You're so damn good. Fuck, Yang!" Cinder cried out a little louder, loving the sound of her own sated and lustful voice.
The heated blonde grew a little warmer as she heard Cinder crying out as she licked her. The ends of Yang's hair began to smoke a little, less than a match, but they burned slightly, as they always did when she was loving something sexual with her boss and lover. The time they had shot up the bar and stolen the amounts of booze in the early days, she remembered that fondly.
And remembered taking Cinder over the bar after they'd killed so many of the patrons before the police could get there. The police in this town. Laughable now. And all of them were in the pockets of the Fireflies. Even the mayor was. There was nothing to challenge Cinder and Yang now. Not anything.
The phone rang again on the desk and Cinder punched the softness of her chair, not wanting any more business right now. She wanted Yang to keep licking her purring and warm pussy, her pussy that was begging for more and more, releasing a slow and steady stream of wetness into Yang's mouth. And the dragon, tamed and even pulling her own panties down slowly, was drinking it all up like a cat and a saucer of milk.
She pulled down her boy shorts, bright yellow like her many bras, bikini tops and crop tops. Then, with the fingers that were pinching and rubbing Cinder's swollen clitoris, she plunged them inside of herself, curling to rub at her inner walls.
Yang gently and solemnly touched herself as she licked out Cinder and drank from her beautiful font.
The phone kept ringing and ringing until Cinder could not stand it ruining the moment anymore.
She jerked her thighs and shifted so that Yang moved across the room. The burning criminal boss swiped up the phone and answered furiously. "What is it?! I'm in the middle of something right now, what could be more important, Roma?" Cinder asked the ginger lass who served as her new third lieutenant. She was full of herself since her promotion, now donning a long silver jacket and a bowler hat to grace her long ginger hair. More of the fire thematics about her to match the Fireflies' elite and their leader.
"Boss, it's Emerald and her lieutenant, here about the deal?" Roma asked in her changed voice, but still containing traces of her Irish mother tongue.
Cinder punched the desk again and looked to Yang in a little tender fury. "They're here. Play time's over babe." She told her lover, pulling her dress down with her hand while putting the phone back to her ear. "Show them in now, thank you, Roma." Cinder told with her eyes closed. She kicked her panties off of her foot instead of putting them back on as Yang stood tall and pulled hers back over her now soaking silk between her legs. She wished they could have two more minutes so she could come.
They both wished for two more minutes before criminal business called. But they were here, and the guests had arrived.
The real question was, how long had they been waiting with Roma outside, and how much of Cinder moaning for more from Yang had they heard. Cinder quickly sprayed her neck and wrists with perfume and sat on her throne-like seat. "Showtime." She muttered to herself.
In they came, Emerald, boss of a smaller organisation that specialised in rare and illegal stones and other contraband such as high-end drugs and stolen items. They were a small operation, smaller than the Fireflies, yet they were making a splash, a big one, and sometimes even jacking and interrupting operations near the wharf. Cinder wanted Emerald, she wanted her in her fold, in her inner circle.
But Emerald Sustrai was cocky, temperamental and had a stick up herself. One Cinder wanted to toy with too. She liked how Emerald looked, with her sunglasses and her tanned skin. And her lieutenant as she came through the door looked equally as beautiful.
Long, autumn red hair with something of a tiara above her beautiful fringe. Her bust looked a little too big for the blouse she was wearing. Almost instinctively from the feeling of a pluming flame from Yang, Cinder could sense Yang found the redhead extremely attractive. As did the boss herself. Whoever she was, she looked very lush and beautiful. Unbelievable to see that she was a criminal.
Cinder leaned back in her chair and gestured to the two on the other side of the desk. "Please take a seat my darlings. Roma, some drinks please?" Cinder asked the ginger outside. Between the sun kissed colours among all of them (reds, oranges, yellows) the five of them screamed the flame motifs about the Fireflies.
It was at this moment Cinder knew she wanted Emerald in her bed. Her lieutenant too.
"Coming up Cinder," Roma reported and dashed off to do so. Emerald and her redhead stunner of a lieutenant took their seats, looking unamused and unimpressed.
"So, as you both know by now-"
"You wanna propose we join forces, I'm not deaf and I'm not an idiot Miss Fall. I know what you want me in bed with you and that's because my operation is not only causing a sting for you and your... Blonde, but we're operating in an area of business that you do not hold the biggest monopoly on." Emerald dissected a little surgically as she took her sunglasses off and tucked them into her jacket pocket. Her striking crimson eyes make Cinder gasp silently as she saw them. They were rather beautiful. But Emerald was right, Cinder wanted her out of the way and merged so she could make more money and cause a little more mayhem in the other kingdoms.
Cinder gritted her teeth as Roma brought the drinks in. A trolley of a mixture of only the best spirits and other forms of booze. Cinder schmoozed her guests well. Yang grabbed and assembled a Strawberry Sunrise.
"Emerald, baby, come on, relax with me. I'm just interested in making a deal that is beneficial for the pair of us. I'm not trying to strongarm you into anything. I want to make you feel comfortable." Cinder tried to roll back, giving Yang a small signal with the flare of her powerful eyes. It was to tell her to move outside while she tried to flatter the mint-haired boss.
Yang did so, tapping on the shoulder of the redhead. "Care to join me?" Yang asked, a shimmering sparkle in her crimson eyes. The redhead's jaw almost hit the floor and she followed outside, grabbing a small bottle of wine and a glass from the trolley.
Cinder and Emerald were left alone, both in their chairs.
"Haven't I always been good to you?" Cinder asked, a little insulted that Emerald was not on her knees and already offering to lick the fiery crime boss's pussy as Yang had done. Still, Cinder didn't know how much Emerald had heard of that little exchange before. She doubted she would now.
Emerald smiled a little, remembering the good times between the pair of them. They had both been at this game a while, only Cinder had Yang and Emerald had no one until recently, when she had met the redhead now outside. "Is the part when you sing 'I Can't Decide' again huh, mama?" Emerald taunted, sipping on a gin and tonic she'd made. More Gin than tonic.
Cinder chuckled, drinking a small brandy. Gone were the days where she and Yang would shoot up a night club simply for the beer and spirits. They were branding themselves as masterminds and all Cinder wanted was to bring Emerald into the fold.
She was a rebellious teenager.
"I don't understand why you have this anticipation about me and my organisation, Em. We used to run together in Raven's crew. And now you look at me as if I want to stab you in the crotch." Cinder addressed, sitting back.
"Exactly, because I know your little flame of blonde and boobs there is Raven's daughter. So, of course, I feel like I'm going to get stretched out and fucked. Come on Cinder, baby, throw me something to work with here." Emerald continued, both of the speaking in tongues and colloquial to each other. Just language of the trade but Cinder grew tired. She needed this wrapped up quickly.
Crossing her legs Cinder realised she still wasn't wearing panties. And that made her want to go back to Yang and her warm tongue over her dripping folds. "Alright. How about you meet me at the nightclub next week. I'll text you. We can work something out here, I want you with me Em. I really do." Cinder told, genuine in her tone and words.
She really meant this and Emerald could tell.
"Good, I hope you change my mind Cinder. I... Miss you." Em tossed her back downing her drink, her throat wanting to almost gag as she did. She shook her head at the taste and went to the door.
Upon opening it, both she and Cinder were greeted by the sight of both Yang and the redhead - Pyrrha Nikos, both trying to devour the other. Their lips locked in a passionate exchange of kissing and making out. It looked as if Yang was groping her breasts too.
"Yang! What the fuck?!" Cinder beamed, slightly laughing at the same time. Trust her buxom blonde.