Tones of Grey (Lady Lesso x OC)

Decent job, but I'm not backing down

"Where you..." I started saying, intrigued about her answer. "...magically satisfying yourself?" I asked.

Her cheeks turned just a bit red, but I noticed. Though she didn't seem embarrassed, being caught off guard always added a touch of discomfort.

"Would it bother you if I was?" she countered, a mischievous glint in her eye.

I smiled and moved closer, placing my hands gently on her waist. "Not at all," I whispered, pressing a tender kiss to her lips.

I could notice she was relieved. She was probably a bit insecure about the fact that she hadn't told me, but it was fine by me. I couldn't give her what she wanted, so it was normal that she would search for other ways to get it. Still, I pulled back slightly after a few moments.

"Is there... some way I can help?" I asked shyly. She raised an eyebrow. "I'm not sure if I feel comfortable touching you like that yet, but... perhaps there's something else you'd want me to do."

"Are you sure?" she asked, her tone sincere.

"Yes."

She nodded. "Come," she said and I followed her to her desk. Lesso settled down into her chair. "Sit on my lap."

Obediently, I complied.

"Now, you can tell me if you feel uncomfortable or want to stop at anytime, okay? It's more than fine." I nodded. "If you want you can just sit there, I can get the rest done. I don't want to push you." she said as she ignited a spark on her finger. But before she could proceed, I caught her wrist.

"No. Don't do it like that." I said whilst I slowly guiding her hand down to her pants. "I want to see you do it with your own hand." She seemed surprised when I said that, but gave me a naughty smile afterwards.

I started unclipping her belt with my hands whilst she looked at me work. I could feel her piercing gaze on me, so I looked up an smirked at her. I undid the button and unzipped the pants, to give her more access to her own cunt and even lifted her shirt a bit so I could caress her bare stomach with my hands; her skin feeling so soft beneath my fingertips.

She moved her hand down slowly, fingers disappearing from sight. I watched, entranced, before raising my head to meet her eyes. Slowly, her hand began moving and her breathing became shallow. At first, I was simply mesmerized at the sight of her, at how she looked perfect whilst she gasped for air due to the pleasure. But when she slightly opened her mouth, I couldn't help it and leaned over to kiss her. She was taken by surprise, but she was never not ready for me. Lady Lesso kissed me back with fervor, like she needed me. I bit her lower lip once more and she let out a small moan from her lips that lit up something in me.

Her moan sent a thrill through me, making me wet with desire. The layers of red fabric concealed my arousal, but the intensity in my core grew stronger, that amazing feeling in my stomach and between my tights grew stronger and more intense than ever. I wanted to hear her, I needed to hear her. So I slowly separated from her and went down to kiss her neck, leaving her mouth free to gasp, moan and call my name.

I gently pressed my lips against the bare skin of her neck, but it wasn't long until that wasn't enough. I really needed her, I could never get enough of this, and I felt that I would die if this were to stop at any point. I sucked her neck harder, leaving the marks for her to remember that I could also be hard on her if she wanted me to. Her skin was already sore, so when I finally bit her, she was already so sensitive that she moaned loudly. The sound was music to my ears, so perfect, so needy, so sexy that my own cunt seem to pray for more that I wouldn't be giving her. I also knew that if there was someone nearby they must have heard Lesso, even with the door closed. But being there with her, being able to be the source of her desire... I didn't care about anything else in the world at that moment. So I didn't stop. I continued to lick, suck and bite her neck from both sides, getting as down as to her clavicle, whilst my hands travelled all the way through her back, her stomach and hips. Her free hand, meanwhile, usually made sure that I wouldn't run away by laying on my hip. But suddenly, I felt it climb up my back until it grabbed my hair and pulled it harshly making me growl. I saw her smiling, pleased with my reaction as she leaned in herself and kissed my neck and all the way up to my lips, pushing my head closer to her.