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"I'm busy!" Genevieve barked, every inch the formidable director, not missing a beat as she continued to pump her fingers in and out of Eden at a steadily quickening pace. "Come back later!"
There was a muffled apology from the other side of the door, followed by hurriedly retreating footsteps. Eden's heart pounded against her ribs, ice-cold adrenaline coursing through her veins at their near discovery. But the thrill of their secret tryst only served to heighten her arousal, and she found herself writhing back against Genevieve's hand with renewed fervour.
"You liked that, didn't you?" Genevieve teased, her voice low and knowing. "The danger of getting caught. Such a naughty girl."
Eden could only whimper in response, too far gone to form a coherent sentence. Genevieve seemed to sense she was just seconds from falling apart. Crowding closer to her body, she reached round with her free hand and resumed those hypnotic circles on Eden’s clit.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck," Eden chanted under her breath, her legs quivering helplessly as Genevieve set a punishing pace.
"That's it, baby," Genevieve encouraged, her nose skimming the sensitive skin beneath Eden’s ear. "Let go for me. I want to feel it."
It was as if Genevieve's words were the key to throwing Eden straight over the edge. With a desperate moan that she tried to hold in by biting her lip hard enough to sting, Eden came, her entire body convulsing as waves of pleasure crashed over her again and again. Genevieve worked her through it, gradually slowing her movements as Eden's tremors subsided.
As the fog of pleasure began to clear, Eden became acutely aware of the mess she'd made of Genevieve's desk. She flushed with embarrassment, hurriedly trying to smooth the crumpled papers, but Genevieve just chuckled, withdrawing her fingers and pulling Eden’s dress back down to her trembling thighs.
"Delicious," she hummed when Eden turned back round to find her sucking her glistening fingers into her mouth. "You should taste yourself."
Genevieve reached up to swipe her thumb over Eden’s swollen lip before pulling her in for a hungry kiss, letting her taste her own arousal in the swirl of her director’s tongue. When they finally broke apart, both breathless, Eden's hands were already working at the fastening of Genevieve's trousers.
Genevieve caught Eden's wrists, stilling her movements. "We don't have time," she said, though Eden could see the conflicted desire in her eyes. "Rehearsals start soon."
"Please," Eden pressed. "I want to make you feel good too."
Genevieve hesitated, clearly torn between chasing her own satisfaction or resuming her role as a stern professional. Eden seized the opportunity, pulling Genevieve’s hand and rounding the desk.
"Let me try and make you feel even half what you just did to me," Eden pleaded, her fingers resuming their probing at Genevieve’s waistband as she sank slowly to her knees.
With a groan of surrender, Genevieve relinquished and settled into her chair. "You look too tempting on your knees for me," she conceded. "But make it fast."
Eden didn't need to be told twice. She made quick work of Genevieve's trousers and underwear, helping her shimmy them down to her ankles. The scent of Genevieve's arousal hit her like a drug, making her mouth water with anticipation.
"God, you're beautiful," Eden breathed, stroking her fingers over the carefully cropped curls above Genevieve’s glistening vulva.
"Less admiring, more feasting," Genevieve growled, tangling her fingers in Eden's hair again and guiding her face to where she needed it most.
Eden dove in eagerly, her tongue parting Genevieve's lips and lapping at her entrance. She moaned at the taste, sweet and tangy and utterly addictive. The director’s hips immediately began to buck against her face, urging her on.
Determined to make the most of their limited time, Eden focused her attention on Genevieve's clit, alternating between broad strokes and quick flicks of her tongue. She could feel Genevieve's thighs trembling on either side of her head. Could hear the barely restrained sounds of pleasure above her.
"Fuck, Eden," Genevieve gasped, her grip on Eden's hair tightening almost painfully. "Just like that. Don't stop."
Eden redoubled her efforts, sucking Genevieve's clit into her mouth and swirling her tongue around it. She brought one hand up, easily sliding two fingers into Genevieve's soaking pussy and curling them back again and again.
The combination proved too much for Genevieve. With a low groan, she shattered, her body arching off the chair as she ground herself against Eden's face. Eden lapped at her eagerly, drawing out every last pulse until Genevieve pushed her away.
For a moment, they stayed frozen in tableau – Genevieve slumped in her chair, panting, while Eden knelt between her legs, chin glistening with evidence of Genevieve's pleasure. Eden couldn’t help but bask in her dominant director’s satisfied gaze as she looked down at her.
I could get used to this.
She hurriedly banished the thought with a slight shake of her head, worried that if she stayed that way too long, Genevieve might see the yearning in her eyes. No one had ever given Eden mind-blowing pleasure like that before. No one had ever brought her to such a blissful plain of surrendering completely and just feeling.
Unfolding herself from her submissive position, Eden cleared her throat and retrieved her panties from where they'd been discarded on the floor, grimacing slightly at the dampness as she pulled them on. Genevieve, meanwhile, was frantically smoothing her hair and attempting to straighten her rumpled shirt as she tucked it back into her suit trousers.
"Well," Genevieve said, her voice still a bit shaky. "That was . . ."
"Amazing," Eden finished for her, unable to keep the grin off her face.
Genevieve's lips quirked in a small, satisfied smile. "Yes, I suppose it was," she agreed. She looked at Eden for a long moment, something unreadable in her eyes. Then she nodded, seemingly gathering her thoughts and landing back in reality. "Right. Well, we should get to rehearsal. You go first, I'll follow in a few minutes."
