Page 4 of One Night with the CEO

She was surprised to be confronted suddenly with her driveway. The trip had gone quickly, and she found herself almost wishing it could have gone longer so that she could continue talking to Mia.

Almost.

She let her eyes scan Mia’s curves once more and she felt bolts of desire between her legs. Enough of the talking, she was looking forward to what they were about to do too much to be truly disappointed that the moment they would get to fuck was nearly here.

She led Mia inside, flipping on lights as she went. “Can I get you a drink?”

“I think I’ve had enough to drink tonight. I’m looking forward to dessert.” Mia gave Genevieve a seductive smile as she stepped closer. Genevieve had no objection to moving toward what she truly wanted immediately.

She put a hand on the small of Mia’s back, drawing her in. Their lips brushed together, lightly at first and then more firmly. She flicked her tongue out to taste Mia, coming away with the tantalizing taste of mint, spice, and something else she couldn’t quite name.

Mia let her mouth open a little, and Genevieve took advantage of the invitation at once, diving into Mia’s mouth with her tongue. Mia’s tongue snaked forward in return, exploring Genevieve as thoroughly as Genevieve was exploring her.

Mia moaned into the kiss, the sound sending a bolt of lust through Genevieve’s body. She could feel her panties quickly becoming soaked, that is if they weren’t already from her filthy thoughts on the car ride, this super wetness wasn’t a reaction she wasn’t used to this early on. Just making out with Mia was making her so horny it was difficult to think clearly.

Genevieve ran her hands down Mia’s sides and then back up, coming up to cup her breasts. Mia pulled back just enough to whisper encouragement and pull her own shirt over her head.

Mia clearly was a woman who knew what she wanted and that was absolutely fine with Genevieve.

Their lips met again the moment the shirt was off.

They kissed passionately, frantically. It was clear from the way Mia kissed her back that Mia wanted Genevieve as much as Genevieve wanted her. The thought of such a divine creature desiring her had Genevieve panting harshly for breath as she pulled Mia even closer.

Genevieve reached around Mia’s back to unfasten her black lace bra, letting her breasts spring free. She ripped it off her and threw it to the floor. Mia’s breasts were larger than she had imagined with big pink nipples.

Fucking beautiful.

It was going to be a good night.

She rubbed her fingers over Mia’s nipples, feeling them harden to big tight buds under her touch. Genevieve was finally compelled to withdraw from kissing Mia’s lips so that she could get her mouth on her nipples.

She flicked her tongue lightly against one nipple, testing the reaction. Mia grabbed her hair and guided her mouth onto the nipple, making Genevieve grin before she pulled it into her mouth, sucking deeply.

There was nothing quite like sucking hard on a beautiful woman’s tits. Genevieve had missed this. It had been too long. Her body was making violent demands of her, but she was so enjoying Mia’s soft sighs of pleasure that she ignored her own needs for now.

She would usually take her partners to the bedroom, but she didn’t think they were going to make it there. Genevieve set her eyes on the sofa, backing Mia toward it and roughly pushing her down. She straddled Mia’s hips, finally getting some relief as she ground herself down.

“Yeah, just like that,” Mia panted. “Let me touch you.”

Genevieve stripped off her top and bra, then got off briefly to do the same with her pants and panties. Mia took advantage of the small separation, wriggling out of her own clothes, displaying her body to Genevieve in its full naked glory.

Genevieve moaned as she got back atop Mia, grinding her clit down over Mia’s pussy. She was sure she was getting the spot and angle just right, because Mia grabbed her hips and started moving urgently in time with Genevieve.

Genevieve could probably come just like this, but she wanted more. She wanted to taste Mia. She pushed herself further down, but before she could get to what she truly wanted, Mia tapped her hip.

“Flip around. 69.I want my mouth on your pussy too.”

“Oh fuck, yes please.”

Genevieve positioned herself so that Mia could reach her. She felt Mia’s tongue flick lightly over her clit and murmured her encouragement before doing the same for Mia.

It was difficult to concentrate when Mia’s tongue was working its magic on her. Mia was clearly perceptive and quickly learned which touches Genevieve liked—soft, almost ticklish licks, followed up by one long, firmer one before reverting to soft and ticklish again. She repeated the pattern, driving Genevieve wild with need.

Well, Mia wasn’t the only one who could be perceptive. Genevieve was well-versed in picking up her partner’s needs. She propped herself up on one elbow so that she could gently tease Mia’s entrance with a finger. Mia reacted by widening her legs further, an obvious invitation.

Genevieve pushed two fingers inside her, wriggling her wrist around so she could curl them up at Mia’s G spot. As soon as she hit it, Mia arched up and cried out, momentarily releasing Genevieve’s clitoris from her mouth. The short break only made it that much sweeter when Mia got back to work on her.

Genevieve pushed relentlessly on Mia’s G-spot while finally spreading her folds and seeking out her clitoris with her tongue. Mia’s clit was there, ready and waiting for attention. Genevieve gave it an experimental lick, waiting for Mia’s reaction. Mia did not disappoint, gasping and jerking into the touch.

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