More than colleagues

Antynia Rouge and Alexandra Cat work side by side, but their hands never stay on the keyboard for long. One glance turns into a slow kiss, then another. Antynia pulls Alexandra closer, lips parting as her tongue slides in deep. Their blouses come undone. Fingers trace bare skin, pinch tight nipples, dip beneath lace. They taste each other next, slow licks along slick folds, soft moans filling the quiet office. Wet fingers push inside, curl, press, and pump until thighs tremble. They switch, licking again, tasting their own sweetness on each other's tongues. Every stroke builds. Every gasp begs for more. They come hard, shaking, clinging to the desk while the rest of the floor sleeps.