Girls Get Down to Business

Alyssa and Rebecca felt the air tighten between them—electric, alive. They’d stolen glances for hours, each look thick with heat they both recognized. The moment their coworker stepped out, they stopped pretending. Alyssa backed Rebecca against the desk and kissed her hard. Rebecca opened, tongue sliding deep, fingers already working at Alyssa’s blouse. She peeled it off, then dragged her mouth down the line of Alyssa’s throat to her breasts, sucking each nipple until it peaked hard. Alyssa arched and shoved her skirt higher. Rebecca’s hand slipped inside her panties and found her wet and ready; two fingers thrust in at once, working her with sharp, steady strokes. Alyssa gripped the desk edge and rode them, breath coming fast. She yanked Rebecca’s hair, pulled her face up for another bruising kiss, tasting herself on Rebecca’s tongue. When she came, it was sudden and sharp—her thighs shaking, a raw sound caught in her throat. She didn’t waste time returning the favor. She spun Rebecca, bent her over the same desk, and drove two fingers deep while her tongue worked over every inch of flushed skin she could reach. Their coworker could walk back in any moment. Neither cared.