DELETED AT 2 MIL "please- i'm so close" Mirabelle announces "Good girl Mirabelle. Alexandria is going to count down from five, and you're allowed to let go when she gets to one. Okay?" "Mhm" She responds with a moan Alexandrias silky voice counts out starting from five and as she works her way closer to zero, Catias actions intensify. When she hits two, Quin removes her hand from Mirabelles chest and instead presses down on her lower belly, causing her to cry out loudly. This action most definitely intensified the rapidly growing pleasure in Miras core that was about to combust. "You're doing so good for us princess" Quin offers, her first and only encouragement of the scene. When Alexandria finally announces one, Mirabelles back arches and her head automatically tilts up. Her toes curl, and her fingers contract as her eyes are pinched shut with creased eyebrows. "Ohh yes, there's a good girl. Let it out pretty girl. Just let it all out for me" Catia orders as she continues her ministrations. -------------------------- Mirabelle is at a crossroads in her life. She is just graduating university, she has nowhere to live after the semester is over, no job after graduation, and no family. She expected to spend the rest of her life fighting to live happily. What she didn't expect was 4 beautiful CEO's becoming infatuated with her after guest lecturing in her Economics class. Alex, Willow, Catia, and Quin have been running Lilith Investments for the past 5 years. Over that time they have become incredibly close. To the point where they share everything. Everything. The four have varying tastes and rarely find a submissive that compliments each of their styles, but that changes when a certain new grad starts as their assistant and it becomes impossible to ignore her submissive nature and attraction to them. Will they keep it professional? Can they really have a no strings attached arrangement? Or is this the beginning of something much bigger?

!Unedited! "Your skirt is awfully short to be appropriate for school." I look down at my legs, hands smoothing out a wrinkle in my skirt. "I don't remember that we have a dress code. And we're not in highschool anymore, this is college." When I return my attention back to her, my breath hitches in my throat. "Pull it down." ----- Y/n has a mission. Her last year at university is underway and she is sure that nothing could distract her. That is until her new English professor stumbles into her life and brings her not only a welcome intrusion but also confusing unwanted feelings.