Cherri Bomb barges through the Hotel doors.
"There is that better?" She says to Charlie who's sitting on the couch
"Better," she nods
"Now where's Angel?!" She looks around "Angel!"
Angel sits up on the couch "Holy shit! Cherri Bomb!"
"Okay, this time I'm not leaving 'til you come to the club with me!"
He rolls his eyes "Ugh I can't with you,"
"Come on! It's been forever and you keep turning me down! Either you come or I'm dragging your skinny ass outta here!"
He throws his head back "Ugh fine! Just give me a minute!" Angel somersaults off the couch
"Really?" she smirks
"I needed to stretch. Now, I'm ready!"
Voe hears them from the kitchen where she stands in the fridge "Hey! Hey guys!" She waves
"Oh hey," he waves back, just noticing her there
She super speeds it over there "You guys are going out?"
"Uhhh…" Cherri starts
"Yeah, we are!" Angel cuts her off and she gives him the side-eye (XD)
"Can I come? The last party I was at was here, and I hadn't been to any before that," She smiles at Cherri
"Sure!" Angel agrees, and they both look to Cherri for her approval
"You know what? Fine, I like you when you're pissed" Cherri smiles "Yeah come on!"
"Yay!" Voe exclaims
Cherri furrows her brow "Don't be weird,"
Voe tilts her head in confusion, looking at Angel who just shrugs.
At the club, the three of them were sitting on bar stools
"Let me get a triple shot!" Cherri screams
"I want a double!"
"I guess a single shot, I don't know?"
"Boo! Get a four!"
"A quadruple shot? But you're only getting a triple,"
Cherri waves her off "Oh please I'm getting 9!"
"9 triple shots?"
"Yeah!" She pokes Voe's arm "Come on, you're fun when you're fucked up! Get fucked up faster!"
"You don't have to if you don't want to," Angel reassured her
"Oh come on!"
Voe shakes her head "Fine! A quadruple shot!"
"Yeah!" Cherri cheers for her
Once their shots are served they toast to one another and down them. The reason why Voe stuck to fruity drinks only is because she could never really understand how people could handle drinking regular flavored drinks. They burned going down her throat and left a disgusting aftertaste once they were finished. It's a lose-lose situation. She shakes her head to try and come back to herself
"Yeah, see that wasn't so bad right? Bartender get her another!" she calls
"Maybe she should slow down." Angel reaches for Voe
Cherri slaps his hand away "She's a big girl, she can handle it."
Voe looks up at her "Are you flirting with me?"
Cherri snickers and puts her arm around Voe "See? She's already getting more fun," she passes the doe another quadruple shot, which she takes without thinking "Yes bitch! We need to go dance! Come on Angel!"
The spider follows the women cautiously, making sure nobody hurts them. They start dancing on the floor. Voe is kind of having fun, she has this burning feeling in her chest and this bubbling in her stomach, she wasn't thinking about the way her body was moving or anything else. Her thoughts which were usually clear images, had suddenly become incoherent words and statements. She didn't know when she walked away from Cherri Bomb or who the people dancing near her were. She didn't even know when she had stopped dancing and started staring, or what she was even staring at. She was only vaguely aware of the hand that wrapped around her arm and started dragging her in a different direction. It was the hand of a stranger, and she had no idea where she was going, but she heard laughing, and she couldn't move her body.
"Back off asshole!" Angel wrapped 4 of his arms around her and pushed the man away with two of them. She hugs him, smiling. The guy scoffs and walks away, Angel bends down and looks at Voe "You alright toots?" Voe's eyes were directed at him, but it was clear she wasn't seeing anything. "Okay you need to sit down, you've had enough" She nods only barely able to control any part of her body. She blinks and she's sitting on a bar stool, Angel asks if she'll be all right by herself for a moment, but she doesn't answer, she can't answer. When she blinks again, he and Cherri are arguing about something. Cherri snaps in her face and then seems concerned.
The next thing she knows the floor comes to her smashing into her face, when she opens her eyes Angel is lifting her head saying…something. She's trying to listen, trying to focus, but she can't hear it, all she can see are lights that are too loud, making her angry, music and people that are too bright, confusing her brain while making her anxious and the clothes she has on itching everywhere making her overwhelmingly sad. She places her hands over her ears and crouches into a ball, just wanting it all to stop. Tears roll down her face uncontrollably, she feels sick in her stomach, and she can't do anything to stop it. She thinks she can hear Angel talking…something about her and…Charlie? She opens her eyes again to see him on the phone, he kneels to her and tells her to stay awake, right before closing her eyes and losing consciousness.
When Voe wakes up, it's in her own bed, tucked under the covers. They were too tight on her skin so she pulled them off, breathing heavily while sitting up. Her ears turn towards the sound of a throat being cleared. She turns in the direction of the noise. Alastor was sitting in a chair with his legs pressed together, his head tilted with his signature smile as he watched her, assuming that he was in that same position before she had woken up.
"Oh look, you're awake," his voice dripping with intrigue
"What? Did I-? What happened? I- What?"
"Well, you'd think I'd at least get a 'thank you' for getting you from that rancid place." He squints at her, his tone playful
"What? You brought me home?"
"Yes. Apparently, Angel was quite concerned for your safety. He called Charlie for help."
She's confused "And…where do you come in?"
He crosses his hands on his lap "I volunteered to come and get you," his tone is full of faux modesty
She raises her eyebrow "Why?"
"Everyone else was busy, so I decided to help out."
"Okay, but why?"
"Why not?"
Voe plays with her fingers "I thought you were upset with me,"
"I was, but I don't like to hold grudges,"
She laughs "That doesn't sound like you at all."
"Maybe you don't know as much about me as you think," his eyes glint
She sits in silence for a beat or two, taking in that information. "How did you get me home?"
"I carried you,"
"You carried me?'
He tilts his head back up "You are not heavy at all, my dear."
She blushes faintly "And tucked me into bed?"
He shrugs "I thought maybe you'd get cold"
"And you've been sitting here the whole time?"
"Yes."
"Staring at me?"
"Yes."
Her eyes drift around "Why?"
"Why did you lick me?"
She flattens her brows "I told you I had an urge,"
"Mhm, the urge to lick someone with your unsanitary tongue?"
"Who said my tongue is unsanitary? I clean it very well,"
"You know you shouldn't put your tongue on people's faces,"
"Why?"
He blinks "What do you mean, 'why'?"
"I mean, why?"
"Why should you not put your tongue on someone's face?"
"Not someone's, yours."
His eyelid twitches "I suggest you do not repeat it."
She waves him off "Yeah, yeah, we went over it."
"But I don't think you understand. There are people who don't like to be licked,"
"Yeah, I get it."
"Were you just allowed to lick people when you were alive?"
She rolls her eyes "Are you really still on this?"
He stares at her plainly "Yes."
"Ugh, I mean, I guess? I didn't do that a lot as a human. But the people I did do it to, liked it."
"Hmm, you were with many strange people I suppose."
"I guess so," she lays her hands down on her lap
He gestures to her nightstand "There's some water right there, you should drink it."
She reaches for the cup and sips it "Do I offend you?" She asks
"No, you're just a bit strange."
She swallows her water "No offense, but you are not the pinnacle of normality,"
"And you are?"
"I never said I was, but I'm not judging anyone else,"
"Maybe it's a generational thing. Back in my day, we didn't go around randomly licking people. Even people we knew."
"Maybe we're just being ourselves?"
"Being yourself is licking random people?"
She rolls her eyes once more "Maybe,"
"Perhaps newer generations are just strange"
"Being yourself is committing serial murders. Surely that was highly unusual even in the 20s."
He shrugs "We all have our things."
"Maybe this is my thing?"
"Hmm. I suppose."
She sighs dramatically "Have you been assigned to take care of me?"
"No, just wanted to make sure you were alright."
She raises a brow "So you care about me?" she smirks
"I suppose,"
She perks up "So you like me?"
"No. I care about you,"
"You like me enough to care about how I'm doing. I'm not asking if you want to date me or something."
"Then I suppose I like you some. Trust me, I wouldn't date a woman as strange as you."
She looks offended "What does that mean? You think you're better than me?"
"No, I just think you're weird."
She scoffs "Right, and you're a resident of Normal Town?"
"It always comes back to me! I'm allowed to have my opinions about you,"
"And I can have mine about you,"
"Exactly!"
"Our opinions are of equal value,"
He tut-tuts "Where is the Voe I met before? One would think that you might be a changeling." He chuckles
Voe ceases all movement and turns to stare daggers into Alastor's eyes "What did you just call me?"
"Ah, yes. That's before your time. A Changeling is-"
"I know what the fuck it is!" She sits up farther
"Well, I'm not sure if they're still around in your time period."
Voe swings her legs over the bed "Watch yourself Alastor," she leans forward
His grin stretches the bounds of his face "Oh? Or what?"
She squints "I might just grab that fluffy appendage above your rear and yank,"
"Oh?" His tone indicates pleasure "Have I awakened a sleeping beast?" His eyes widen
Voe's expression turns dark "Do not play with me Alastor." she speaks monotonously
"Aww but I do adore playing games with you," He leans forward resting his chin on his hands "Are changelings not treated well in your time?"
Her pupils turn into flames "Stop saying that."
They stare at each other in silence.
"Aww. You have changeling relatives, I assume?"
In an instant, a flaming palm struck him across the face, leaving a burn in the shape of a small hand on his cheek.
Alastor's eyes are wide with excitement and delight "What's gotten into you tonight?"
"Well, since you insist on being an absolute dick-"
Alastor fakes offense "Me?"
"Don't cut me off motherfucker."
He gasps "Yes ma'am,"
"You insist on being an offensive asshole, like what is it a fucking kink?"
Alastor laughs sarcastically "Oh I get it. So you can be as bitchy as you want," Voe widens her eyes in surprise at being called a 'bitch' "But when I tell a small innocent joke, then it gets to be 'too much' for Voe the Beau?"
"Excuse me-?"
"Oh darling, you are excused." he rises to his full height "SInce day ONE, you have been bothering me for no reason, you made a fool of me on your little 'livestream', you LICKED me, and you DON'T KNOW ME!" His antlers grew in size as his claws grew in length and his sclera turned black and his pupils red.
She jumps down off the bed "THAT IS NOTHING COMPARED TO BEING AN ABELIST ASSHOLE!" Voe's arms grew scaly and her nails turned into claws, large horns growing out of her forehead.
"A WHAT?"
"ABLEIST ASSHOLE!"
"GREAT, NOW YOU'RE MAKING UP WORDS!"
"ALL WORDS ARE MADE UP YOU LITTLE BITCH!"
"WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM? WHAT IS IT? WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?!"
Her form grows in size "NOTHING IS WRONG WITH ME! EXCUSE ME FOR BEING ANGRY WHEN PEOPLE MAKE FUN OF MY DISABILITY!"
He looks very confused "WHO SAID BEING A CHANGELING WAS A DISABILITY?"
"YOU DON'T ACTUALLY KNOW WHAT A CHANGELING IS DO YOU?"
"OF COURSE! A CHANGELING IS A LITTLE MAGICAL CREATURE THAT REPLACES CHILDREN-"
"NO!"
"YOU'RE NOT EVEN LETTING ME EXPLAIN!"
"I KNOW WHAT YOU THINK IT IS! BUT WHAT IT REALLY IS, IS A PERSON'S EXCUSE TO ABUSE OR EXPLAIN AWAY THEIR AUTISTIC CHILDREN!"
"WHAT THE HELL IS AUTISTIC?!"
She glares at him silently, her chest rising and falling with her heavy breaths.
He returns to his normal form "Okay, how about I leave you here alone with whatever your 'autism' or 'ableism' is? And we just stay out of each other's way."
Voe takes a deep breath, returning to her regular form, where she calms herself.
"I have autism."
"You have what?"
She slaps her forehead "Oh right, you died before that was discovered. Autism. It's a developmental disability that affects how people communicate, interact, learn, and behave. My brain is wired a bit differently than other brains."
Alastor stares at her, smile as wide as ever, but eyes as blank as a new sheet of paper.
"And what does that mean exactly?"
The corners of her lips turn up "It's considered a mental disability. For me, it means I have difficulty reading people's emotions, or knowing what to say in certain situations. And you know, having issues with processing certain noises."
"You certainly seem good at reading people to me my dear,"
"That's a skill that I developed. It's not innate to me. My dad-he's a psychiatrist- he taught me because he thought it would make things easier for me." She chuckled "He was always right." She smiled absentmindedly while she thought of her parents "It also affects my behavior."
He raises his brow "How so?"
She laughs "Y'all have caught me doing 'weird' stuff. Like my 'meows', which are classified as 'stimming', a behavior we use to stimulate ourselves. Or sometimes you might feel like things I say are…' inappropriate' for the moment, that's because I can't tell a lot of the time. And this." She gestures to herself "The whole reason you had to bring me home. That was sensory overload, it was much worse than when I was alive. Everything is much louder and brighter and much more intense to me here. It's all autism. That's why."
Alastor rubs his chin, processing the information. Spending time with Voe meant learning something every time she spoke.
"When was this invented?"
She stares at him incredulously "Well it was first diagnosed in the 40s, but it's always existed."
"Always?"
"Always."
Alastor's brain took a break for about 5 seconds before returning to his body.
"Hmm." Was all he could find to say
"When you use the word 'changeling' you are implying that autistics aren't human like everyone else. Like, we're magical creatures or some shit. I'm a human being. It's offensive as fuck."
Alastor sits down on her bed "Well, I apologize."
"Really,"
"Yes. It was not my intention to offend you to such a degree."
She sits back down next to him. She smirks "Ah, but you meant to offend me on a smaller degree?"
"No, I meant to simply annoy you. Offense was not on my agenda. I apologize."
She relaxes "I'm sorry I slapped you," she smiles sheepishly
"No need to apologize for something well deserved my dear,"
Neither of them speak for a moment.
Voe turns to him "Can I lean on you? I'm still feeling weird in my head."
He hesitates, inhaling briefly before answering "Sure, darling." she leans her head on his shoulder
There are a few beats of silence before Voe chirps back up.
"Did you always want to do radio?"
He is a bit caught off guard by the question, but answers quickly "Well, yes."
"Why?"
"Because in my time it was the pinnacle of entertainment!" It's quiet yelling, showing his excitement at the subject "All the biggest stars were on the radio. At least, in my opinion."
"Okay…but why?"
He is confused "What are you asking me?"
She turns her head up to look at his face "What drew you to radio in the first place? It can't just be about the entertainment. I know you're more than that."
Alastor had never been asked that before, so he didn't know how to answer. He's quiet for some time while he ponders her question. His search for the answer takes him way back to his childhood. A time when he couldn't fit anywhere, a time when no one had an interest in his voice, but only his face. Only his race.
"I suppose that…it's because…on the radio…it doesn't matter what you look like. All that matters is your voice. And you know that you'll be heard because that is the only option."
She smiles at him "I knew it."
"Knew what?"
"That there was more." She leaned back onto him, while he stared off, wondering how she was able to get that out of him.
"You're too much." He's smirking now
"I'm too much? You're too much. I think I'm just enough!"
"I think I'm more than enough." His eyes are lidded now, barely open, and yet still fully capable of taking her in at this moment. His pupils at the bottom of his eyes, seemed somewhat relaxed. It showed on his smile as well. Instead of a full view of his glinting yellow teeth, his lips were closed, and he looked kind of…normal to say the least. Showing that his confidence is not all an act, but to some level it was sincere. He wraps his arm around her shoulders.
Right before she threw up on the floor.
Alastor rolls his eyes "Lovely,"
Velvette had requested to see her immediately, so Voe knew that the predicament was serious. So now here she stood in the studio, while her boss paced back and forth in front of her.
"Do you know why you're here?"
"Because I work here?"
Velvette stares blankly at her employee "No. It's because of this," She shows the doe a video on Sinstagram of her at the club the night before with thousands of views. It was her in the middle of sensory overload, crying and curled up on the ground. "What. The fuck. Is this?"
Voe looks around very embarrassed, "I..went to the club last night and had a bit too much to drink, and I started to…not feel well." She plays with her fingers nervously
"And you thought the best solution was to lay on the ground in the fetal position?"
"I wasn't really able to control my body at that point in time, so…"
She puts her hand on her forehead "Ugh, please don't tell me you're addicted to heroin,"
"What? No!"
"So…?"
She purses her lips "It's kind of an autism thing,"
"Oh! It was the autism, great!" She sounds relieved
Voe shuffles her feet "Are you upset with me?"
"What? No, I just wanted to know what was going on." She turns to her "I am all over social media, so when I see one of my employees like this," she holds up the video again "I need to know why. My advice is always bring seltzer water with you to the club,"
"Ew,"
"You say ew now, but trust me, you'll be thanking me. Well," she looks around the room "Are you okay?"
Voe exhales "Yes. I am now, thanks for asking."
"Mhmm," she scrolls through her phone "You have to take care of yourself. You can't work if you're unwell."
"Yeah, I'm sorry."
Velvette walks up to the doe "You don't have to be sorry, things happen. Just don't overdo it. I don't know what I would do if something happened to you."
"Oh, I'm sure you could replace me,"
"No, I couldn't," she stands directly in front of Voe's face "You're irreplaceable," she tilts Voe's head up to look her in the eyes
"Oh, thank you." Voe flutters her eyelashes
The doll whispers "Oh you're so welcome," the doll leans down and plants a soft kiss on the model's lips.
Voe blushes "Oh, you just kissed me,"
"What, did you not like it?" the doll asks with lidded eyes
"Oh, I-I liked it, I just didn't know you saw me like that,"
"Who wouldn't, you're so gorgeous," she kisses her again, longer this time
Voe pulls back for a moment "Oh my gosh Velvette!" the Overlord raises her eyebrows "You're my boss!"
"We're in Hell baby, what does it matter?" Velvette places her other hand on the other side of the doe's face, pulling her in for another kiss. Voe giggles nervously and excitedly into the kiss as she wonders what to do with her hands. Velvette places her hand on Voe's butt, and Voe squeals in excitement when she squeezes it. She also puts Voe's hands around her neck and pulls Voe closer. As their mouths continue to move in sync, Velvette slowly maneuvers them towards her desk, until Voe is leaning up against it. She trails her fingers down from the model's ass to her thighs, touching the supple and smooth skin.
"These thighs are my weakness," Velvette says walking her fingers up and under Voe's hot pink dress, dipping into her panties and rubbing her swollen slit, reveling in the wet sound that it made. "Ah, you hear that babe? That," she looks her in the eyes "Is music to my ears. Do you hear how wet you are for me? And you're acting surprised that I want you, I could practically smell your wetness from the other side of the room," She dips her finger into Voe's wet cunt, causing a squeak from Voe. "Is that okay? Does it hurt?"
"It's just a little uncomfy,"
Velvette tsk-tsks "Well, I can't have my favorite model uncomfortable," she concludes as she lifts up Voe's leg, forcing her to sit on the desk. Velvette held her leg up by the ankle and sticks her finger back into the model's cunt, which this time is met with a moan. She meticulously curls and pumps one finger, then two, then three fingers in and out of Voe, getting her sweet spot each time, her moans getting louder and louder, Velvette's eyes never leaving Voe's face. Watching every twitch of her mouth, every time her eyes rolled back into her head, and every single moan that left her lips. "Come on baby, you can cum for me. I know you can do it." the knot in Voe's stomach grows tighter and tighter as her boss pumps her fingers faster and harder, shaking the desk vigorously as she pumps her fingers in and out. She smiles as Voe's moans go silent and she throws her head back.
"Let me hear you sexy," Velvette grabbed one of Voe's thighs to steady her as she pumped harder and harder, the ramming of the desk could be heard on other floors.
"Oh my gosh! Mmmmmfuck!" Voe screams
"Yeah that's right, fuck baby," Velvette licks her lips as she pumps faster and faster with Voe creaming all over her boss's fingers. Velvette sticks these fingers in her mouth, licking and sucking all the juices off them, "Holy fuck, that tastes fucking delicious!" she says before burying her face inside Voe's cunt before the doe can stand up
"Uhhh," her moans sound extra feminine as Velvette sucks her pretty clit, dragging her tongue between the doe's folds
"You're so wet sexy," she pulls her head out "Who made you this wet baby?"
She bites her lip "You Velvette," even though that wasn't exactly true
"Yeah, you're so wet for your boss. Why?" she asks tickling the woman's thighs
"'Cuz you're so gorgeous Velvette,"
"Mmmm, you're so gorgeous Vera," she sticks her tongue inside the woman's cunt
Even though she moaned at the Overlord's actions, she wasn't sure how she felt about Velvette calling her by her true name, but she was 90% sure this wasn't the right moment to bring it up. She bobs her head back and forth in and out of Voe's pussy, her tongue exploring her insides in ways her fingers just couldn't, then returned to small suctions on her clitoris bobbing her head faster and faster, her second orgasm coming through like a train on a railway track.
Once Velvette came back up from Voe's dripping heat, the doll went to the other side of the studio and grabbed a chair, dragging it over to where the doe stood against the table.
"Sit down," she orders her employee. Voe listens without question and watches as Velvette reaches up under her dress and pulls off her panties, tossing them to the side like yesterday's gossip. She bunches it up to the side and says "Move this leg," pointing to one of Voe's legs, which she moves, and sits down on the model's thigh. She places her arms on Voe's shoulders and scooches closer to her until her cunt is right on top of Voe's. She moans at the friction of their clits on one another, looking down at the doe whose eyes are no longer focused.
"Voe," she says, forcing her to come to full attention
"Hmm yes?"
"I'm gonna ask you some questions okay?" she starts thrusting her pussy into Voe's, slowly at first. "How do you like your job hmm?"
Voe tries to stifle her moans "I..I…love my job."
"Yeah? How much do you love this job?"
"Sooo much…uhhhh."
"What do you like about it?" She begins playing with Voe's breasts through her clothes
Voe is biting her lip and her eyes are closed, the breast play making it even harder to focus "I like…mmfuck…getting to….be on…tv and… uh taking pictures, and I like you," needy moans cutting off her sentences and thoughts
"Oh, you like me? Fuck!" Velvette's low moans complimented Voe's high-pitched ones "What do you like about me? Hmm?" Her thrusts gradually increased speed
Voe lets out a small whimper "I like, how smart you are and how you're so in charge…and…you're so pretty…beautiful,"
"Oh, you think I'm beautiful? What's beautiful about me?" Velvette slowly pulls down the model's clothing and reveals her breasts, going down to suck on one "Go on, I can't hear you."
Voe looks down at her to see her face, to be able to describe all the beautiful things about her "Your eyes….and your…hair. Your skin," Velvette's eyes look up at her while sucking on her nipple and she moans desperately, looking at the Overlord on her.
"Mhmm?" Velvette goads her while switching to the other nipple
"Your lips-
She 'pop's the nipple out of her mouth "My lips? You like my lips" Voe nods "Do you like when my lips do this?" She pulls on Voe's nipple with her lips, leaving Voe making a strained squeak, rolling the nipple around "What about when my lips do this?" She puts her mouth around the nipple and pops her mouth on and off of it, Voe making short, shaky moans as the Overlord thrusts even faster into her cunt.
She comes up from her breasts and looks her in the eyes. Squeezing both nipples in her fingers. "You know what I like about you?" She whispers against the model's skin
"Please don't stop,"
She grins diabolically "I like how soft you are,' she pinches her nipples harder, rocking the chair back and forth against the desk "Your skin, your hair, your thighs," she drags her cunt along Voe's before thrusting in quick circles. The influencer's eyes squeezed shut "How you look so sexy in the clothes I make for you and how cute your voice is…"
Voe reaches out to grab her breasts and Velvette laughs with pleasure "Go ahead, touch them," pulling down her dress, just as she had done to Voe. Her moans are controlled contrasting the sporadic ones Voe was letting loose. "And what I like most about you," She twists the nipples in her fingers and Voe does the same to her, eliciting another moan from the Overlord
"Yes, keep fucking doing that pet. Yes.." She bites her lip, leaning over into Voe's ear "Is that you do everything I tell you to. 'Cuz I'm the boss right?" she twists her nipples faster
Voe nods quickly, feeling another orgasm coming on
"Right, I'm the boss?" Velvette thrusts faster and faster, feeling the oncoming of her own climax "I want you to say it."
"Yes! You're the boss! Fuck..please!"
"Suck on my tits pet," And Voe does as she's told, holding Velvette close as she sucks on the Overlord's breast. Velvette thrusting faster and with more force, now that the focus was on her, Voe's hands traced along Velvette's soft perfect skin, as their wet cunts met over and over and over again. Switching between her nipples like this might be her last meal. Velvette pushes her back against the chair, seizing hold of her nipples once more. "Cum for me Voe," she whispers "Cum for your boss,"
Voe has sweat dripping down her forehead "But I-"
"Shhh," she pinches her nipples harder "Feeling you cum on my fucking cunt will make me fucking cum," Velvette screams with pleasure "So fucking cum for me."
And once again Voe does as she is told, her body jerking and her cunt twitching under her boss, letting out a surplus of juices, and then riding it out as Velvette's soft pussy twitched on top of hers, their juices mixing into a new concoction, that slowly drips onto the floor, while Velvette continues to fuck through it, her thrusts getting slower and slower.
She gives one last suck on Voe's tits before going up and pulling her into another kiss. Once she's steadied herself, she stands, her dress falling back down and helps her model up. Velvette shakes her hair down and says "You will have to do damage control on that video, try hitting it from the 'mental health' angle, that should work. Well, you are free to go, I've got more work to do that you can't help me with. I'll see you and your delicious pussy later," She pinches Voe's still exposed and very sensitive nipple, making Voe whine in surprised pleasure as she pulls her clothes back up.
Velvette walks away from her and then turns back around "Oh and Voe," the doe looks up "Do expect this to happen again, love."