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"Thank you for coming in today, Mor-" Larissa started but was quickly cut off.
"Don't play games, Issa," Morticia drawled. "I know why you called me to your office, and it's not about Wednesday." She stalked around her desk and lifted an eyebrow. "Up," she said simply.
Larissa narrowed her eyes but silently stood up from her chair. Mortica smiled and sat down in the previously occupied seat. "Down." Larissa's eyes went wide as the word sent shivers down her spine. She swallowed before slowly sinking to her knees in front her.
Morticia's smile widened. "Good girl," she purred, watching as a blush spread over Larissa's cheeks. "Oh, you are a beautiful thing, aren't you?" Larissa looked up at her with wide blue eyes and simply nodded, her voice lost.
"Oh, come now. Don't tell me you're so easily silenced?" Morticia chuckled. She tilted her head as the blonde cleared her throat.
"Can I touch you?" she asked, her voice low. Morticia looked positively pleased at that.
"You may," she said and sighed softly at the first touch on her calf. Larissa lowered her eyes and painfully slowly ran her hands up Morticia's legs, pushing her dress up with the motion. She didn't stop until she reached her hips, trailing her fingertips back down her thighs which made the dark haired woman above her squirm.
"My towering beauty, how does it feel to be brought to your knees?" Larissa didn't want to admit just how good it felt. She was so in control all the time. And she liked being in control but sometimes...
"I love it," Larissa breathed. She could already feel her own panties soaked through as she spread Morticia's legs. She moaned softly when she was met with Morticia's sex, the shorter woman forgoing her own panties. Larissa lifted one of the other woman's legs over her shoulder, kissing along her thigh until she was close enough to smell her. Her eyelids fluttered closed before looking up, silently asking for permission. When Morticia nodded she surged forward, her mouth hot on Morticia's cunt.
Morticia gasped, her hand going to the back of Larissa's head, gripping her perfect blonde curls. She practically growled, digging her fingernails into her scalp, making Larissa whine and press her own legs together. It didn't take long until she was panting and pushing Larissa away. The blonde looked up at her confused.
"I want to feel you inside of me when I cum," she said and stood up, pulling Larissa up with her. She reached up and around Larissa, pulling the zipper of her dress down and having her desperately shimmy out of it. She quickly rid her of her bra and panties, leaving Larissa completely naked. "Come on, baby, I know you can shapeshift just parts of you."
Larissa bit her glistening bottom lip and a second later she had a perfect, hard dick between her legs. Morticia breathed out a soft "oh" and pushed her down into the chair, quickly straddling her lap. "Wait, I want to see your body, too," Larissa said as Morticia pulled her skirts up around her waist.
"Later, darling," she said and hovered her entrance above the blond's cock. "Beg," she smiled. Larissa's hands went to her waist and she whimpered softly.
"Morticia, I.." She hesitated and took a deep breath. "Please," she said softly.
"I can't hear you, mi amor."
"Please," she said louder but it wasn't enough for Morticia.
"Please what?" she prompted, moving in to Larissa's ear. "Tell me what you want," she purred. Larissa closed her eyes and tightened her grip on her waist.
"Please fuck me. I need to feel you so bad, Tisha. I need you around my cock like I need air. I've never needed anyone or anything more than I need you right now. Please, please fuck me-" She was cut off by Morticia's lips rough on hers. They both cried out when Morticia sank down onto Larissa. Her walls clenched around the sudden intrusion and it made Larissa’s knees weak.
Their movements were desperate and frantic. Sounds of panting and moaning and skin slapping on skin filling the too hot air around them. Morticia’s hands went to Larissa’s breasts, roughly pinching her nipples. Larissa let out a choked gasp, arching her back as Morticia rode her into oblivion.
“Morticia, I’m going to..” It was all too much, the feeling of her around her, her taste still on her tongue.
“Don’t you dare,” She growled. “Not yet, my beauty. We’ll cum together.” Larissa nodded and clenched her teeth. She reached between them and found Morticia’s clit, pressing down and hearing the woman above her moan loudly. Larissa thought it might be her new favorite sound. She grinned wickedly as she got an idea and grabbed the backs of Morticia’s thighs. She stood up and set her on her desk, her hight forcing her to bend her knees slightly.
She moved harder into her at the new angle, making Morticia’s head swim. Larissa kissed and bit harshly at her neck before sucking at her pulse point. Morticia was too far gone to stop her, her own orgasm rapidly hurtling toward the edge.
“Cum for me, Issa,” Morticia said in a husky voice and Larissa cried out, her orgasm spreading through her body like a tsunami. Just then Larissa’s eyes snapped open and she was staring at her dark ceiling, her pussy throbbing around nothing. She sat up in her bed and looked around, running her fingers through her long hair.
“Oh, I’m so fucked.”