3RD POV
Freen, as if in a hurry, lavishly attacked Becky's lips. There was hunger in her kisses. She feels the need to satiate her cravings but the deeper their kiss gets, the more hungry she becomes.
She started pushing Becky while not breaking the kiss. She's pushing her girlfriend until they reach the couch at the corner. Becky sat, causing them to pull away for a moment.
Freen, half lidded, stared at Becky. "I can't get enough of you, teerak." She whispered while breathing heavily. Her last words caused Becky to blush as this was the first time Freen said that to her.
Freen then slowly untied the tiny string that holds Becky's blazer and inner coat. She then slowly took her upper garments off, leaving the undergarment on and impatiently threw it behind the couch. She's staring at her girlfriend's exposed body — her neck, down to her chest area and down to her lifted skirt.
Becky's face heats up in an instant, all because Freen's staring at her almost naked body. She scooted against the corner of the couch and tried to cover her chest area by crossing her arms in front. But Freen attentively stopped her. "You're beautiful, babe. So so beautiful." She leans forward and gives Becky a reassuring kiss.
Just one kiss and Becky was put into submission. She pulled Freen until Freen's on top of her, dominating her. They both groaned at the sudden contact of their sexes.
"Undress yourself." Becky ordered. She wanted to see Freen, naked. She's been dreaming of this since Freen left.
Becky whined when their bodies lost connection but she gulps when Freen slowly removes her black long sleeves and pants and reveals her black undergarments.
"Now let's take this off." Freen then pulled down Becky's skirt. They are now both left with their underwear.
Becky gasped the moment Freen positioned herself on top of her, their lower bodies pressed against each other.
Freen knows what to do, she starts tracing Becky's jaw with her kisses, then up to her earlobe, down to her neck. She's digging her teeth onto Becky's skin, and then sucking it, not caring if she leaves a mark. All she could think of at that moment is that she needed to satiate her feelings after remembering that night.
Becky unintentionally groaned after feeling Freen's hand roaming her body —— especially when Freen's left hand found its way to her mount. And even with the brassiere on, she could feel the intensity of her touches. It's burning.
And when Freen touched and played the most sensitive spot of her body, she lost it. She grabbed Freen's jaw with her hand, forcing her to face her, and kissed her lips. She's kissing Freen unmercifully. She wanted to distract herself and distract Free because she's so aroused.
And that arousal didn't go unnoticed by Freen. "You're so ready, teerak." Freen commented while still playing with that spot, feeling Becky's wetness, all still on top of her silk panty.
Teerak. That local word sounded so sexy for Becky.
Using the other free hand, Freen successfully managed to unclasped and removed Becky's brassiere, making Becky's upper body fully naked. "Beautiful." Freen couldn't help but to utter. She then darted her gaze to Becky's mounts and to her flawless white skin.
"I'm sorry, Becc. You're just so inviting.. I'm afraid it'll be full of love bites." She whispered to Becky's ears then leaned to chaste kisses on her lips and finally slid her tongue down to Becky's neck, collarbone and chest. She's sucking her skin, she's marking every part it's tracing to with her mouth.
"B-babe!" Becky surprisingly moaned the moment Freen yanked her legs across Becky's. She could feel how wet their sexes are even with their panties on. "Oh.. Freen." She called her girlfriend's name when Freen stirred upwards.
"What is it, babe? Tell me." Freen teased, smirking.
"Fuck me already! I, uhh! Fuck you Sarocha!" She moaned and screamed and cursed at the same time. All because Freen stirred up and down while removing her brassiere, making their sexes hump against each other.
"You want me to fuck you?"
"Yes! Oh!" Becky's stomach went up and down because Freen immediately removed her panty. Freen then parted both of her legs and positioned herself in between her —— with Freen's face facing her core.
Without a warning, Freen parted her folds using two fingers and slowly, teasingly, licked her folds. "Fuck you, Sarocha! That felt so good. O-oh!" She's looking at Freen's head who keeps moving down there, into her core, into her most sensitive part. Freen would occasionally look at her while she's licking and sucking her folds, teasing her wet entrance while smirking at her victoriously.
"This is mine. Mine alone." Freen muttered while she's marking her territory.
Becky felt something building up. She knows she's close to reaching her orgasm. She could feel her core clenching.
"B-babe.. don't stop. Don't stop, please." She chanted.
Freen knew that her girlfriend's almost coming, like how she feels she's coming too even without being touched by Becky. She's filthy wet down there but she couldn't care more.
Freen then inserted two fingers at once, causing Becky to erotically moan her name. And while thrusting her fingers, she added her tongue playing around the folds of Becky's core.
Becky didn't want Freen to stop. She shut her eyes tightly and started thrusting her hips against Freen's fingers and tongue. It's too much for her. It's overwhelming that she could feel her chest pumping loudly. But she likes the feeling. And every stroke Freen does to her, she's wanting it more. More and more that she's thrusting her hips already. And even if she tries to suppress herself to moan, she just couldn't handle it.
"Fuck!" Becky curses.
"Cum, baby. Cum." Freen muttered. She has to close her eyes for a moment because she's riding her second orgasm just by hearing those erotic moans from Becky.
A few more thrusts from Freen and Becky shuddered as well as she reached her orgasm. She gasped, eyes shut, while Freen's fingers were still inside her core, feeling the clenching of her muscles inside.
Couple of minutes later, Freen scooted beside Becky. She gave Becky a kiss on her forehead before pulling her and hugging her sideways.
"I love you, Miss CFO." She chuckled as she read Becky's name plate above her desk.
"I love you too, Miss Intruder."
"Am I not allowed to intrude?"
"You're the only intruder I'll allow in this building. Anytime, teerak." She smiled and leaned closer to Freen's chest.
