CeoxAssistant|gxg|slowburn|15 years age gap He leaned over her desk for fourteen minutes. Amalia didn't remember his name by the time Nadia was done with her. "What's his name?" "I don't knowww" Amalia whined. "Good girl." She wiped the smudged lipstick from Amalia's mouth with her thumb like a statement. Then walked the entire length of the office, poured water, walked back. Set it down. Amalia looked at it. Looked at Nadia. Raised both shoulders toward her ears and turned her face away. "You're being ridiculous, Amalia." But Amalia didn't budge. Nadia picked her up. Sat back down with Amalia settled against her, tipped the glass to her lips, kissed her once between every sip. Unhurried. Like this was completely reasonable. It was the most spoiled thing Amalia had ever allowed. She allowed all of it. "More." she said when the glass was empty. "Brat." "Your brat." Nadia didn't answer. She didn't have to. She just went to get more water. Amalia Peters. 20. Never carried her own bag. Never pumped her own gas. Never eaten a meal that wasn't placed in front of her like an offering. Beautiful. Brilliant. Completely aware of both. Then June took her parents and left her in a house so quiet she talked to empty chairs. She got a job not because she needed money because the silence was unbearable. She pouted through the entire interview. Got hired anyway. Nadia Crane. 35. Looks 25. Stopped being flattered by that around thirty. On paper - CEO. Empire builder. Never raises her voice. Off paper - cargo that moves at night. Contracts nobody signs twice. A stillness that has ended careers, companies, and at least three men's entire futures. She runs several companies. Only some are legal. She watched Amalia Peters sigh at a waiting room chair like it had wronged her ancestors. And hired her on the spot. Her parents spoiled her. Her boss ruined her beyond repair. #1 in spoiled. #1 in intersex. #1 in gl. #1 in lesbianlgbt #1 in sapphic

nariya knew better. she opened the door anyway. falling in love again was never the plan. letting billie ruin her twice might be.

I watched her get on her knees, rubbing her hands back and forth right against my thighs. "Oh, Ava." I just gave up and moaned her name out, seeing as her lips formed a smile to my action. "Don't you want to punish me for my bad behavior? How i purposely said all those things to have you riled up, miss." She gazed right up and into my eyes, looking so innocent and ready to obey to everything i would say. - - - Avery Glume is a 22 year old college student. The charm for all girls wanting to ride her out within every corner she walks by but soon the past life will come rushing over her and she'll have to accept about being in the wrong about it all. Andrea Hudson is a 29 year old women that made the past life storm over Avery. Wealthy, sexy and most definitely controlling. Can their mistaken break up be explained or are they both gonna live through the feeling of love yet sorrow that everything turned out like this?

[There is spelling errors and it's confusing sometimes but I'll try my best to look for them before publishing a chapter] two dominate women... all for me?

ON HOLD DUE TO PERSONAL REASONS "𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸-𝗸". 𝗜 𝗺𝗼𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗰𝗸𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗶𝗽 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝘆 𝗱𝗶𝗰𝗸, 𝗴𝗼𝗱 𝗶𝘁 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹𝘀 𝘀𝗼 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗸𝗻𝗲𝗲𝘀 𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗶 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲, 𝗶 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗮 𝘄𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝗶𝗳 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀𝗻𝘁 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗹𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗸𝗲𝘆𝘀 𝗱𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝗻𝗲𝗰𝗸. 𝐉𝐀𝐙𝐙𝐘 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐚 𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲- 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐲 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐣𝐨𝐛𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐣𝐚𝐳𝐳𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬?

A Lesbian Romance : : : : "I really want to... I really want to please you." This close, I could feel her hot breath on my cock. When the proper warmth of her mouth curled around the tip, my chest heaved. She pulls away slightly, and I can feel my pre-ejaculation trickling out. She slid it back in, this time a little deeper. My fists clamped in my thighs as I fight the beast. But as she sucked harder and sank deeper, I couldn't help but grab her throat with one hand and use the other to clutch the back of her neck for anchor, driving my hips forward till my cock went deeper into her throat and she choked. Her stunned expression as she looked up at me. I could feel her lips tightening around the base, but it didn't stop me from burrowing deeper and causing a blockage. When I see her eyes watering and her hands holding my waist, joy floods my body.