Lunch Visit . ( wlw)

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a/n: hi!! friendly reminder that I am blasian lesbian poc, so if I ever seem stereotypical, please let me know tyy!!
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The woman walked in, her hips swaying. Everyone was aware of her presence, who wouldn't be. Her tight brown curls framing her dewy face, her skin glistening. Her face was like a doll's, eyes wide and decorated with full long lashes. Her pale dress complementing her caramel colored skin. (Sorry abt the food comparison I literally did not know how else to describe it 😭) She clutched the small lunch container in her hands for her wife who "forgot" it at home. Eyes were glued to her figure as she approached her beloved's office, knocking. The door slowly opened, a hand pulling her in. Lips were pushed against hers, her eyes widened in surprise. "Weird way to say hello?" She commented towards her significant other. The business woman raked her eyes over her wife's body, before carefully undressing her. "thanks for bringing in my lunch pretty girl." The "pretty girl" in question was staring at her in awe. Of course, she didn't expect anything less from her perverted little lover, but there wasn't even a pause, the moment was quick. "no problem, but wtf are you doing? we're literally in your office," The curly brunette observed as the lighter woman completely ignored her, sitting her down on her desk. "I missed you," she said, embracing the darker woman. The curly haired woman scoffed."it's only been... 3 hours though, wdym?"  The culprit nodded in a daze, slipping her hands in between her lovers thighs, rubbing and squeezing her clit. "aren't you- shit- aren't you bus-y?" The brunette questioned as her wife slipped fingers in and out of her. Again, she was ignored. The lighter woman continued her steady pace, crashing her lips into the latter's. She curled her fingers, using her other hand to massage her lovers clit while she leaned down to witness the mess she was making. "fuck.. you need to stop playing before we get caught and you-" the curly haired woman was cut off by her wife's sudden change in pace, resuming much faster. "just wanna see you cum before I have to start working again my love," the woman uttered, her eyes glazed over with pure lust. She nipped at the seated woman's clit, sucking on it as if her life depended on it. Her fingers continued pounding into her cunt at a brutal pace. "oh fuck- please right there... hurry please need to cum.. don't wanna get caught," the brunette whimpered. Her wife inserted a 3rd finger, spreading her walls before running her tongue along her s/o's puffy clit. "Baby please.. I'm gonna cum please don't stop- shit- please-" the woman's legs twitched around the lighter's shoulders, her pussy clenching around her wife's fingers. The employee removed her fingers from the heat and admired her work before lapping it up. "please- im still sensitive-" the darker woman called out. Well, the lunch was definitely cold now.

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