Sivir pushed the front door shut as she stepped inside, a bead of sweat dripping down her brow. With an almost animal hiss, Senna's lovely mouth latched onto hers in a heartbeat, hot tongue lashing between Sivir's lips. God, Sivir didn't know kisses could feel this good!
Senna tasted delicious, her breath sweet and minty. Sivir could get used to Senna's luscious, full lips pressed up against hers, their wet mouths pressing eagerly against each other. The dark-skinned woman moaned loudly as she pressed her naked body against the pizza girl's, causing Sivir to stumble backwards and hit the nearest wall.
Senna pushed Sivir's skin-tight shorts down to her knees and grabbed onto her cock. Immediately, Sivir gasped, tossing her head back. The sudden warmth made her dizzy with lust, and Senna squeezed the impressive girth hard, tugging with her hand and moaning as she felt Sivir twitch and throb at the contact. In moments, Sivir was leaking precum, a flash heat of arousal shooting down the pizza girl's spine and straight into her straining shaft.
While Senna enjoyed her fistful of cock, Sivir took the opportunity to ogle the ebony milf. Senna's breasts were god damn amazing…she nearly cried with joy as her gaze flicked down from Senna's intoxicating, intense eyes to the full, luscious breasts far below them - They were huge, probably wouldn't even fit in her hands. Her boss had felt these things up and let them go? Why!? Vayne was insane for not fucking this woman every morning, every night, of her life. Sivir wasn't going to waste this opportunity!
The pizza girl began to eagerly explore with her hands as they continued to kiss. Senna clearly worked out because as Sivir ran her fingers through Senna's hair, down and across her shoulders, and finally around her front to squeeze those lovely tits, she could feel solid muscle flexing beneath all that soft dark skin. Much to her shock, right when she was about to feel up that chest, Senna suddenly smacked both her hands away, almost violently.
"Uh uh uh. I'm the one doing you a favor. You're going to do exactly what I tell you to do. No getting pawsy with me, little lady, am I understood?" Senna asked the question like she'd walked into the kitchen and caught Sivir with her hand in the cookie jar. For some reason, Sivir felt an inkling of guilt, and something else… humiliation?
Sivir tried not to show her disappointment. The outright rejection, and the knowledge that she wouldn't have control of this encounter kinda sucked. She'd never had much of a poker face.
Senna kissed her again, a bit gentle this time, "I'm sorry, baby, your enthusiasm is cute but I know what I want. I know exactly how I like to be touched - I've never bottomed in my life, and I don't plan to start now. It's nothing personal."
"Wait, so Vayne-"
"God, Shauna Vayne. You know, we had the best sex."
Sivir didn't, in fact, know that. And she didn't want the details, but Senna just started telling her all of them regardless. "Believe it or not, Vayne's a bit of a size queen herself. We had this one huge dildo, one of those hyper-realistic ones, and we'd put it in ourselves nice and slow…get all hot and dripping wet first of course, kissing and licking each other..."
Sivir's jaw went slack, her erection shooting sky high as she mentally pictured the vivid image Senna was painting. Clearly her boss's ex was enjoying the effect she was having on Sivir, cause her smile grew wider, a twinkle entered her eyes, and she continued to describe it: "Once it was really deep in us, both of our pussies spread tight and wet around it, we'd ride it together for hours."
"H-hours?" Sivir whispered in disbelief, picturing Shauna and Senna doing exactly that.
"Mhm," Senna purred. She pumped her hand up and down Sivir's cock, cupping the pizza girl's balls gently with her other hand. The up-and-down motion, combined with the intoxicating mental image, was making her buck her hand. When she started to thrust gently, Senna pushed her back against the wall, smirking.
"You'll stand there and let me tug your cock like a good girl or I'll stop right now."
Sivir gulped, frozen in place. She absolutely did not want this wonderful encounter to end now just because her body had a mind of her own. She reached out for every scrap of discipline she had and kept her hips and legs locked in place, her mouth watering.
Senna smiled in approval, and began to jerk her off again, painfully slow, rolling her thumb across the weeping head. "We'd press our breasts against each other- like this." Senna crushed her naked chest against Sivirs and kissed her, departing with a string of saliva extended between their lips, leaving Sivir breathless and excited. "...Our tongues tasting each other. Vayne does this thing when she's excited, this violent little shiver, and her eyes get all wide and big like a doe's…"
Sivir pictured her boss's usual fierce, cold face weak and flushed with pleasure…shit, that was hot. "Then I'd push her arms down, leave bite marks all over her pale, pretty throat. God, when I wore lipstick…" Senna exhaled, "What a sight…"
Sivir gulped, picturing Shauna Vayne's throat covered in lipstick hickies. She wasn't even inside someone yet and she already felt ready to blow! Senna's voice was disgustingly sensual, and Sivir waited to hear more, but Senna just sighed almost wistfully.
"I miss her, you know, but she became such a wet blanket after we adopted Milo." Senna smirked. "But… if that didn't happen, you wouldn't be here, and I wouldn't be face to face with the prettiest cock I've ever seen. So… all's well that ends well?"
Sivir swallowed nervously. "And this Lucian guy, your husband-"
"Biggest bottom I've ever met. Fucks like a damn horse when he wants to though, which is rarely. Now, I think we've done enough talking" Senna smiled, and rubbed Sivir's throbbing cock against the entrance of her pussy. She rubbed the head back and forth against her cunt, and Sivir could feel Senna's dripping wet heat, and despite her mild disinterest in essentially being Senna's human dildo, she wanted nothing more than to be buried in that pretty pussy right now.
After a long second of consideration, Sivir finally just sighed. There was a reason she had thrown Lux onto the floor and fucked her brains out. Sivir was the top, that's just how it had to be. "Listen, lady. I'm not…well, not really into being dominated. Never have been. Is there no way I can convince-"
"No."
"But-"
"Shhh," Senna interrupted sharply, placing her hand over Sivir's mouth and shaking her dark-haired head, all long, lovely curls. She took her hand off, then continued to speak.
"Being an entrepreneur, a business owner, requires sacrifice." Senna scolded in a motherly tone, squeezing Sivir's cock roughly. Growing up, Sivir didn't have a mother figure, not a proper one. The bossy, maternal tone was sending unexplainable shivers through her body, making her stomach tingle and her knees weak. "Besides…" She began to stroke Sivir's hair back from her face now, removing her sweaty cap and kissing her softly on the mouth. I'll show you a world of pleasure you've never known before. I'll break this lovely cock in so good you'll find yourself coming back for more regardless of your…little preference."
God, she said it so convincingly, Sivir almost believed it.
Senna's eyes twinkled. "So, what do you say, pretty thing?"
"... F-Fine." God, I'm going to regret this, aren't I?
Senna smirked. "Wonderful…" She led Sivir by the cock deep into her massive mansion.
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The tiniest, itty bittiest part of Sivir felt guilty. For a wide plethora of reasons. The first was that she was about to fuck her wife's ex: The woman who had caused Shauna an extreme amount of stress, and who had seemingly ditched her purely because Vayne didn't want to bang as much anymore. Fucking someone like that didn't look good on Sivir's end. Another reason was, of course, because the woman she was about to fuck was a married one. Not even to Vayne, to some random dude she'd never met in her life.
All of that guilt melted away when Senna walked out of the bathroom she'd disappeared into. She was no longer naked, instead, she was covered in dark leather that accentuated her thick, womanly curves. Somehow, Senna was even hotter with clothing - if you could even call this crotchless lingerie that- than without. The corset-like top amplified her bosom, pushing those perky breasts upward, the nipples poking through intentional holes in the fabric.
"What do you think?" She slashed some kind of whip through the air, which cracked like thunder.
"Well… I'm a little afraid honestly," Sivir answered, staring at the long lash.
Senna grinned like a wolf. "Mm, true. I can practically smell the fear dripping from you… you're so hot and sweaty, Sivir… Do you want me?"
Sivir nodded. "Yes, very much, but… what do you plan on doing with that?" She pointed at the whip.
Senna shrugged. "Use it…" When Sivir backed away slightly, she giggled. "Kidding, of course. I'll only use it if you're a bad girl."
'What exactly defines being a bad girl? I'm pretty sure this woman might be a damn nympho.'
"The BDSM attire…" Sivir scratched the back of her head. "You really didn't have to."
Senna suddenly stepped forward, and shoved Sivir, hard. The pizza delivery girl fell backwards onto the huge bed in Senna's bedroom. "Obviously I don't have to do anything. But, it'd hardly be an introduction into the wonderful world of submission if I didn't do it properly."
Sivir was about to mumble something about not wanting to be part of that world necessarily, when Senna sealed her lips with her own. God, this woman was amazing at kissing. Their lips twisted and collided, tongue searching each other's mouths. Sivir wanted to use her hands, but she didn't feel like tasting Senna's whip. The new additions to their fun were a little terrifying. For the next few moments all of Sivir's opposed thoughts faded away. Senna's tongue painted the inside of her mouth like a water painting, twirling around her tongue, and at times she sucked and nibbled on Sivir's bottom lip.
Her dark, smoky eyes never left Sivir's, and she smiled as they made out, reaching down to rip the remains of Sivir's clothes off, leaving her naked.
"You have a beautiful body. You're wasting it at such a shit job… How about you give up this dream of a stupid pizza shop and instead come be my little toy once a week. I'll pay you more than your worth." As Senna said this the dark woman ran her fingers up and down Sivir's muscular limbs, tracing her lips along the pizza girl's jawline and humming softly. The warm feeling of her hands, lips, and praise just made Sivir's thoughts even hazier. She was so turned on it almost sounded like a good idea. Almost.
"Something tells me if your husband catches me I won't have a job - or a life - for very long."
Senna giggled. "That's true. Lucian would KILL YOU if he saw you right now."
Sivir gulped, but Senna merely stroked her balls, squeezing them and laughing harder as she toyed with the shaft she apparently was a big fan of. When she felt Senna grab the base of her cock, pressing the head to her crotch, Sivir's nervousness faded away. Her lonely, pre-cum leaking dick would be satisfied soon.
For a woman who was such a slut she was remarkably tight. Senna moaned, squatting on the bed, lowering herself onto Sivir's tool. When Sivir moved her body to help ease the penetration the dark-skinned woman almost literally hissed, snapping the whip out. With deadly precision the lash snapped against Sivir's neck, a lance of burning pain welling up as the tip of the whip licked her skin, drawing blood.
"W-What the- that hurt!"
"Don't be a pussy~" Senna scolded, clicking her tongue and working her wet folds against Sivir's cockhead again and again, back and forth. An inch made it inside, but not nearly enough. The teasing, brushing motion was driving the pizza girl insane!
Sivir wanted to be inside. Right now. Like right now right now. She'd already been teased by this horridly sexy woman, she wasn't sure how long she'd last at this rate. She really couldn't wait to be inside any longer… and yet the leather-clad woman was in control, however. No matter how much she wished for it, the dynamic was out of Sivir's hands.
She'd never submitted, but she had to admit the burning on her neck where the whip had hit was starting to turn her on now that the worst of the pain faded again.
"Y-You're so big and hard, I bet you want to fuck me~" Senna suddenly teased smirking as she rocked her shapely, dark hips. Another inch of Sivir's cock made it inside Senna's wanton slit and the delivery girl nearly sobbed with relief as she felt her cock tugged inside. The blissful heat of her pussy made the waiting worth it.
The inner muscles of Senna's cunt were beyond tight. Senna slowly rode up and down the glistening member, her toned stomach flexing. Each time she tightened her stomach her insides started squeezing hard around Sivir. Sivir's head went blank with pure pleasure at that squeezing, hot grip.
With well-practiced motions Senna glided up and down, laughing as she squeezed around Sivir over and over. That was when Sivir realized the woman knew how to work a dick like a champ. Sivir was fucked, she might grow addicted to a pussy like this.
"Your dick is hitting so deep and it's not even halfway inside~ How does it feel inside me?"
"S-So good," Sivir moaned desperately, using every speck of willpower not to thrust up, to reach out. "I want to touch you, please… Please let me."
"Fine. Only because you asked so prettily ~ Play with my tits- suck on me!" Senna ordered with a trembling tone in her voice. After she said this she reached up and pulled her leather corset off, revealing her big, beautiful tits. Her nipples were rock hard already, staring right at Sivir and begging to be touched. '
Sivir had been wanting to play with those funbags. She reached up. They were warm and fit right into her hand. She squeezed the soft, firm flesh and bounced them up and down, teasing her fingers along the hard tips. Senna moaned like the slut she was as Sivir played with her delicious body.
Sivir was playing with some guy's wife! Her bosses ex! Vayne had really played with these and given it up? Maybe it had something to do with Senna's personality because upon feeling her Sivir never wanted to let go. She leaned over and sucked Senna's right nipple into her mouth. She sucked on the swollen nub, gently at first, but harder when Senna started to whimper, to tremble.
Sivir stopped sucking, unable to think as Senna determinedly sunk herself all the way down on Sivir's erection. Her entire cock found its way home inside of Senna, knocking against the entrance to her woman. The beautiful woman threw her head back and let out a howl of delight, sounding more like an animal in heat than a human being. That was so fucking hot… Sivir did not dare forget her job. She got right back to sucking, all while thanking God she was lucky enough to stick her dick in a milf like this.
Senna's expression was one of a whore partaking in pure joyful debauchery, and she rolled her hips in a circle motion, moaning loudly as she worked Sivir's cock even further in… "Oh God your cock… it's fucking amazing. It's sooo damn biiig! You stretch me so good, Sivir."
Sivir shivered as primal urges rose inside her. She had to be submissive but every atom in her was screaming out to dominate this filthy, whorish bitch. Even so she forced that back. She was doing this for money, not pleasure, money! That was hard to remember when Senna's wet, glistening folds were squeezing down on her dick so tightly.
"Use your hips. Thrust! Fuck me, Sivir, fuck me!" Senna whispered, wrapping her arms around Sivir's head. The girl gasped as her head was forced between the pair of dark, big tits. She couldn't breathe, but Senna did not care about that. The older woman's body was trembling with need and desire, so was Sivir's… the two were melting together. Now that she was given permission to fuck properly Sivir did just that.
"O-OH FUCK-!" Senna wailed as Sivir immediately began to thrust like an eager dog, their skin clapping together. Sivir really was the obedient bitch right now, her superb cock turned into a mere tool. She was practically a dildo, Senna demanding and taking whatever she pleased.
Sivir could see nothing but the sweaty skin of her tits, but she didn't care. The arms wrapped around her head tightened as Sivir bucked her hips up, pounding her long, hard shaft deep into Senna's sloppy hole. "You're fucking me so good~ Don't stop, keep going!"
She focused entirely on fucking Senna, nothing else mattered. Their sweaty bodies collided in a desperate mating frenzy. Senna's pussy was squeezing hard with every thrust, trying to drain all her semen, but Sivir bit back her orgasm, determined to make the bitch cum first.
Time blurred as their bodies worked together, driving farther toward a messy, hot orgasm. Senna was incapable of shutting up. She screamed obscenities as she rode Sivir like she was a stallion, the delivery girl meeting her motion with desperate thrusts of her own. Sivir could barely breath stuck in the pair of tits as she was, but if this was how she died- well, it was a good way to go. The air was filled with the sound of their wet parts clapping together and Senna's wailing moans. It was like sensual music that drove Sivir on.
'Cum, you filthy bitch~' Sivir thought as she strained within the older woman's grip, unable to breathe. She tried to force her head out from between Senna's tits but the arms around her head were locked tight. Was she seriously going to be suffocated by tits while her dick drowned in one of the best pussies she'd ever fucked? Seemed like it…
Then Senna froze. She abruptly threw her head back, releasing her hold on Sivir. The delivery girl choked for breath, her sweaty, dark hair a messy halo around her face. Panting, Sivir did not stop thrusting as she felt Senna's insides quiver with a tell-tale sign. Senna's eyes widened.
"F-Fuck me, I'm cumming!"
Sivir let herself cum as Senna orgasmed. The dark-skinned woman made a real show out of it. She rocked up and down, rolled her hips, squealed like a sow. Her fingers dug into Sivir's shoulders as she worked Sivir's dick in and out at a specific angle, wailing as the delivery girl reamed her properly for the first time in apparently a long time. Her pretty pussy was squirting juices all over Sivir's dick. Meanwhile, Sivir couldn't hold back either- she was letting loose hot ropes of semen deep into the older woman, gripping those big, dark tits and squeezing them all the while.
She couldn't help but grin when Senna screamed. While she was distracted by her orgasm, Sivir began to relentlessly thrust upward. She pounded against the bitch's g-spot and the entrance of her womb, sawing into Senna's pink slit with hungry determination. The wet, tight folds only squeezed harder as her orgasmic contractions took over.
Then it was over, and Senna was panting on top of her.
Sivir started getting ready to pull out, but Senna forced her back down, face flashing with rage. "Lay down!" The woman yelled, and Sivir hastily did so. "I'm not done with you~ You came inside without permission. You're going to see what I do to disobedient, naughty girls."
What Senna did to "bad girls" was apparently drain them within an inch of their life. Sivir had been impressed with herself for making Senna cum twice but apparently the nympho had an endless sex drive. Everytime she came she just wanted more. Minutes blended into an hour into hours… finally, Sivir's body couldn't even take it anymore. Even when she passed out Senna did not stop using her. She fell unconscious to the sensation of another orgasm being forced from her young cock.
It wasn't all that bad though. She passed out from cumming too much but when she woke up there was a full-course meal waiting for her. It was only when she started eating and she felt Senna playing footsie with her crotch that she realized the woman still was not done with her.
Her body cried out in protest. Coated with sweat and sex juices she just wanted to go home.
"Don't look so worried ~ you'll be fine. I made this food special so we can fuck all night. It's full of supplements and ingredients that will work you right into a frenzy. No need for rest at all~ " Senna said it so casually, with a warm, almost motherly smile. She ran a hand through Sivir's hair with a strange fondness, dark eyes gleaming, and that was when Sivir realized why Vayne had left this woman. She was a black hole of lust, endless desire spilled forth from Senna's gleaming gaze.
Right when she was about to accept her fate there was a familiar sound: the door opening. There were no proper words to describe the fear that filled Sivir as a male voice rang out. "Honey, I'm home early! Just wait til you hear what Milo and I were up to~" The man sounded so kind!
Guilt-ridden and terrified, Sivir was already getting up out of the chair. She stayed completely silent as Senna grabbed her by the arm, smiling with some kind of sick delight. The older woman giggled softly as she dragged Sivir through the house, toward a back entrance of some kind. Sivir reached for the door- she just wanted to get the fuck out of there but Senna grabbed her shoulder.
"W-Wait," Senna whispered, spinning the pizza girl around.
Sivir's eyes widened as Senna kissed her. Their mouths melted together for the briefest of moments, then Senna pulled open the door, and shoved the delivery girl out full force. Sivir nearly fell, stumbling forward a few feet but managing to catch herself. The last thing she saw was Senna blowing her a kiss… then she headed back out front to where she knew her moped was waiting for her.
As she was walking to the front of the house she realized she was wearing nothing but boxers and the tattered remains of her uniform top. She was going to have to drive home like this!? She hoped she didn't get busted by cops for public indecency.
"Where were you last night? I checked up on your place but you weren't there!"
Sivir met Lux in their agreed-upon spot the next morning, and those were her first words?
Sivir was well aware of Vi's burning gaze on her as she swallowed down a hot mouthful of coffee. It was the same color as Senna's skin and her thoughts drifted to that beautiful, domineering milf. Her cock twitched at the memory. She had never cum so many times, but it wasn't that satisfying because she'd had no control. She wanted to fuck Senna again, but on her own terms. She could barely focus.
Lux sighed. "Are you even listening to me?" The adorable, troublesome teen was pouting with her arms crossed on her chest. Her pretty lips were curled into a pout. "I asked where you were last night~!"
"I was negotiating with Vayne's ex-partner about the pizza shop. We ended up discussing the subject well into the night, and then I went home. It was a huge pain in the ass and I'm sorry I missed you but you can't just show up at my place with no warning."
Lux narrowed her eyes. "You were "talking" past midnight? Do you really expect me to believe that?"
Sivir worked up every speck of charisma she had, reaching under the table and grabbing Lux's hand. "Trust me, we were just talking. If I find another woman you'll be the first to find out."
It was a brutal lie but who knew how Lux would react if she found out Sivir was drilling another bitch? She certainly wouldn't drop the cash Sivir needed.
"Well… okay." At first Sivir wasn't sure it'd work, but after a few seconds of thoughtful pondering Lux seemed pleased. She opened up her wallet, lips pulled back in a fiercely bright smile. "I still think it's sooo silly that you want to own a pizza shop of all places. I could give you the best job you've ever had and you'd rather get greasy and work in such a disgusting place!"
Sivir's mouth watered as the teen pulled out a fat wad of greens, reaching out for it. Then Lux's eyes narrowed, growing frigid in a fraction of a second. Underneath the table, she placed her foot onto Sivir's crotch, rubbing her dick with the sole of her apparently bare foot. "Uh uh uh," Luxanna teased, gaze glittering with mischief as she took the money just out of reach. "Make me cum, right here… and I'll give it to you."
"I-I thought we were fucking somewhere else," Sivir whispered under her breath. "If we get caught…"
More risky sex?! Was Lux insane? The blonde clearly was because her obnoxious giggle rang out. "I'm dead serious, Sivir." She emphasized her words by placing the pizza girl's hand between her thighs, under her skirt. The table hid everything for the most part but that didn't make her any less nervous. Especially when Vi kept glaring at her whenever she wasn't with customers…
But a deal was a deal. Sivir had agreed to fucking her for the money… Sivir would do what she had to.
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