Page 36 of One Night with the CEO

“But the dildo,” Mia pouted. She was already looking forward to having it inside her at the same time as experiencing the delightful feeling of Genevieve’s clit under her tongue.

“I want to kiss you first.”

Mia couldn’t find a single thing to object to about that sentiment, so she let Genevieve pull her close. They kissed slowly at first, exploring each other’s mouths. Genevieve tasted like snow and steam and the chocolates they had shared on the way back.

Mia moaned and tilted her back, giving Genevieve access to deepen the kiss, which she did without hesitation.

Genevieve slotted one leg between Mia’s, and Mia eagerly pressed herself down onto the leg, positioning herself so that it gave her some delicious pressure over her clit.

Mia reached for Genevieve’s breasts, thumbing her nipples until they became hard under her touch. She pulled one nipple into her mouth while still riding Genevieve’s thigh.

Genevieve put both hands on the back of Mia’s head, guiding her to the other nipple. Mia lavished it with equal attention, licking and sucking, moaning at the wildly erotic feeling of her wife’s tender flesh against her tongue.

“Did you say something about the dildo?”

Mia had forgotten, but she certainly remembered now.

“Yeah.” She got onto her hands and knees, positioning herself against the dildo. “A little help?”

Genevieve chuckled and leaned down, slowly guiding the dildo into Mia’s pussy. Then she went to her knees on the shower floor, spreading her legs wide.

“Get me off.”

Oh fuck, Mia loved it when Genevieve used that commanding tone, the one that allowed no argument—not that Mia wanted to argue.

It was tricky, as she was using her hands to brace herself, but she used her tongue to lick Genevieve open and start laving over her clit. Genevieve whimpered and thrust her hips forward. Mia licked harder and started rocking her hips against the dildo.

It was bigger than what they usually used, and it stretched Mia to her limits, giving her a delicious feeling of fullness.

It took a few minutes to work up a good rhythm, with her moving back and forth and Genevieve’s hips chasing her tongue as it went in and out of reach.

Once they got it right, it was more than worth it. Mia swiped her tongue down momentarily to taste Genevieve before coming back up to her clit. They were both panting as they moved, the hot shower water streaming over them as they breathed in the steam.

Genevieve suddenly stiffened, crying out as she came. Mia redoubled her licking, making sure to get the most out of the orgasm. Genevieve came for a long time, longer than Mia ever remembered her doing so.

She finally collapsed backward, her back hitting the shower wall with a wet smacking sound.

“Ow!”

“Are you okay?” Mia started to scramble toward her, but Genevieve put a hand on Mia’s shoulder, holding her in place with the dildo still inside her. Mia stilled, her eyes roving over Genevieve’s body. She didn’t seem hurt, but Mia needed to be sure.

“I’m fine. I just got a surprise, that’s all. Go on. I want to see you fuck yourself into an orgasm.”

Mia didn’t need to be told twice. She went at it on the dildo with wild abandon. She didn’t often come without pressure on her clit, but she had done it before—with Genevieve, anything was possible. The wet sound of the dildo moving in and out of her pussy could barely be heard above the shower water and Mia’s harsh panting.

Mia felt herself approaching release, but she couldn’t quite get there. Her knees were protesting to being on the hard shower floor, but there was no way she was stopping now.

“Genevieve,” Mia gasped.

Genevieve didn’t need her to vocalize further. She knew what Mia needed—something to push her over the edge.

She reached down to where Mia’s breasts were swinging with the motions of her body and took Mia’s nipples between finger and thumb, squeezing and pulling lightly on them.

That was all Mia had needed. She slammed herself onto the dildo as her orgasm overtook her. Her thighs and shoulders strained as she kept pushing back and forth for several delicious thrusts before finally slowing.

Mia pulled off the dildo, landing inelegantly in Genevieve’s lap and getting a mouthful of shower water. Genevieve chuckled as Mia spluttered, sitting up so that she didn’t choke. “Now you know how I felt landing face down in the snow for the dozenth time.”

“That’ll be a story for the ages. I wish we’d gotten it on camera. Maybe tomorrow I can—”

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