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Sᴜᴄᴄᴇssғᴜʟ - 4

"Take this dress off mama, I want you to wear something else." "For another shoot?" I asked. "No, for me." Oh.

Ariana's POV : I started to take the mini dress off for her while she went into one of the large closets looking for lord knows what. Once I finished removing the restricting yet revealing dress from my body, I set it down on the couch next to me, standing there in my black lace up panties and my high heels. "Here we go," I heard her mumble. She walked out the closet with a dark red lace lingerie set in hand. With every step she made, she eyed down my body carefully ; causing a blush to appear on my cheeks. 

"You know what- nevermind." She mumbled, throwing the lingerie to the side and walking up to me. I was frozen in place, intimidated by her dominant presence as she practically towered over me. I was 5'3 but this girl looked about 5'4 so she wasn't much taller than me but it damn sure felt like it at the moment. "Look at me, princess." She demanded. I obeyed and looked into her ocean blue eyes, my knee's growing weak at the sight of her piercing gaze.

"Your so damn sexy," Her raspy voice praised. This was wrong in so many ways... but damn did it feel so right. I have a boyfriend at the moment but he's currently on a business trip in Minnesota for something. I really couldn't care less what it was. The only reason I'm still with him is because we've been together since high school and I don't really have a reason to break up with him. "M-Ms. O'Connell you could get f-fired for this." I tried to speak, but it came out only in a whisper considering her face was right in front of mine, her lips lightly grazing mine.

She pecked my lips, completely ignoring my words as her hands went to my waist. "I-It's wrong, your my boss and-" She then pressed her lips against mine again, this time going in for a longer kiss than before while her hands went down to my ass. "I have a boyfriend a-and- Oh fuck," I moaned as her hand unexpectedly went in my panties. She started to slowly rub my clit as her lips teased around my jawline. 

"It doesn't feel so wrong now does it mama?" She lightly bit my ear. I can't do this. I don't want to get her in trouble nor do I want to get in trouble either. "Ms. O'Connell stop." I huffed, pulling her hand out of my panties and pushing her away. She stared at me for a moment, scaring me to death at how much trouble I might've just got myself in for even daring to say no to her. She raised the hand that was in my panties up to her mouth and seductively licked her fingers clean. 

"Sit on the desk, legs spread and heels off. If I have to repeat myself there's gonna be a problem, understand?" She asked, taking her loosely fitted tie off. "Yes, Ms. O'Con-" "It's daddy." She corrected me. Rail me please. God that was hot. I hadn't been fucked in so long and at this point I didn't even care if I was cheating or if she was my boss or not. I needed her right here. Right now. "Yes, daddy." I spoke.

Doing as she said, I started to take my thigh high heels off and sat on her desk and slightly spread my legs. I could literally feel my juices dripping down my thigh from how wet I was right now. I really couldn't help it. How could someone not get wet when a goddess like that was telling you to call them daddy.

"You gonna be a good girl right? Cause' I don't like brats." She said, removing her baggy, button up shirt. "Yes, daddy." I could physically feel my clit throb in anticipation at every move she made. She eventually finished taking her clothes off except for her boxers. A woman in boxers? Please just fuck me now. She walked over to me, standing between my legs with her hands resting on my thighs. 

Gazing directly into my eyes, she removed one of her hands from my thigh and moved the lace, dark red panties to the side. Taking her index finger, she ran her finger between my pussy lips, making me bite my lip at the unexpected feeling. "Damn your wet as fuck, princess," She mumbled, bringing her finger up to her mouth and sucking my juices off. "Sweet as hell too." She added. Gripping my thighs, she pulled me closer to her and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear.