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“Stick around, lover. I’ll have you climbing the walls.”

Odette smiled. “I’d like that.” She stroked Anya’s cheek with a trembling hand. “But first, I want to make you cum.”

“In a little while. I really need a drink.” She pushed her hair back with both hands and blew cool air up her face.

“Aww…” Odette reached for Anya’s pussy, but the dark-haired woman moved back, sliding off the bed.

“In a little while, I promise.” She backed away, then turned to saunter out of the room, rocking her hips as she walked.

“You better.” Odette called, then sagged back onto the bed, gasping. Part of her was disappointed that Anya didn’t want to be touched, but she was also relieved that she had a moment to rest. She pressed a hand to her heart, which was hammering against her ribs. Her hand crept between her legs to find a slippery, sticky mess. Abrupt spasms gripped her body as she touched her still-sensitive clit. This business meeting was the best she’d ever had. Maybe they should all take place in a bedroom

*****

“Tut, tut,” Anya chided. “Playing without me?” Odette looked up, to see Anya with a white gift bag hanging from her forearm. She was carrying a glass of wine and a pink box—which bore the Jorgensen’s Hot Pink Lingerie logo. A dark red ribbon secured the lid closed. Odette’s eyes widened.

“What?” Anya shrugged. “I can’t buy from the competition?”

“You can. I just didn’t expect you to.”

“I’m sure you do the same with my products.”

“I might…” Odette began slowly. “Have one or two All Woman vibrators in my office.”

“Just your office?”

“And maybe my bedroom.”

“Best place for them.” Anya grinned. “Here.” She tossed the box toward the bed, spinning it so it landed perfectly beside Odette.

“What’s in here?”

“My favorite outfit. Maybe you could wear it for me?”

“Your favorite? From my range?”

“Uh-huh.”

“One of my own designs?”

“Open it and see.”

Odette untied the red ribbon and lifted the lid. Inside was a red corset, red stockings and elbow length sheer red gloves, with open fingers. The corset was sheer, and was as much body stocking as a burlesque outfit. Odette had designed it to be fun and alluring in the bedroom, rather than practical outerwear.

“You call it Red Mystique, if I’m not mistaken.”

Odette nodded.  “This was only launched six weeks ago.”

Anya shrugged. “As I said, I like your products. I love your range. This is why we need to work together.”

Odette sighed. “I thought we were going to leave business aside for the moment.”

“I’m planning to combine business with pleasure.”

Odette raised an eyebrow. “Oh?”

“If you get dressed, I will demonstrate.”

“I only just undressed.” Odette smiled wryly.

“You took off smart clothes. Now I’d like to see you in Red Mystique.”

“Oh.”

“I made you cum with my mouth, and now you turn shy?”

“You’re right.” Odette rose to her knees. As she pulled the corset from the gift box, Anya put down the white paper bag and fished inside. The bag bore the All Woman logo—Anya’s global company. Odette watched with interest as Anya pulled out a purple vibrator, which was like nothing she’d seen before. Ten inches long, it was a regular anatomically-correct cock, but the root sprouted a twisted, acorn-shaped knob, as if a pair of balls were hanging upward instead of down. At the base of the knob, several thick ribs curved around the thick circumference. Odette stared.

“Don’t worry about this.” Anya ran her gaze along the purple latex. “Although I’m proud to say it’s a best-seller already.”

“It’s a strapless vibrator, isn’t it? I’ve read about them.”

“Exactly right. And we’re going to have some fun with it—if you stop staring and hurry up.”

“Sorry.” Odette stood on the bed and stepped into the corset, pulling it up her body to cover her breasts. She’d only ever worn the outfit once, two days before launch. She’d loved the thrill the sheer corset had given her. Her nipples were easily visible through the thin material, which was soft and warming against her skin. Pulling it on again brought back happy memories, and sent a tingle through her body.

“Your nipples are hard again,” Anya said.

Odette glanced down. “I don’t think they ever went down.”

“I love the way they poke through everything.”

“Gives everything away, doesn’t it?”

“Are you feeling sexy right now?”

Odette gave her friend a shy smile. “Maybe a little.”

“So how would you feel if I was to fuck you with this?” She waved the purple vibrator, which wagged like a tail.

“Maybe I should fuck you with it.” Odette pressed her hands against her hips.

“Nope. This is my house, my rules. I’m the one with the dick today.”

“Oh, boy.” Odette bit her lower lip at the thought of the purple monster sliding into her. “Does it work the way I think it works?”

“Yep. I get to play with this end…” Anya tapped the acorn-shaped bulb at the root. “And you get the whole seven inches of fun sliding inside you.”

Odette trembled as she pulled on one of the sheer pink gloves. A cord in the web of her thumb stopped it sliding all the way up her arm.

“Mmm…” Anya sighed.  She opened her mouth and touched the end of the vibrator with her tongue.

“So what are…” Odette’s throat dried. She swallowed and tried again. “What are we doing again?”

“Testing how your products complement mine.” She slid the vibrator between her legs and rubbed the short knob against her clit. “And vice versa.”

“So this is business?”

“Or it could be pleasure.”

“Why not both?”

“Why not?” Odette pulled the other pink glove into place and threw her arms wide. “Come get me.”

“Get you? I was planning to seduce you into my arms, not dive on top of you.”

“As long as you don’t demand half my business right before you slide that thing inside me.”

“I was only teasing. Actually, we’re a lot more alike than I ever imagined. I think we could be as good in business as we are in bed.”

“We only just skirted the edges of the whole going-to-bed thing.”

“And we know even less about each other’s business.”

“So we learn about how well we work together in bed, and then figure out the business later.”

“That could work. Pleasure before business.”

“Are we going to play, or not?” Odette asked. “My nipples are aching.”

“So impatient, Odette.”

“What can I say? I want to fuck.”

Anya smiled. “Straight to the point. I like that about you.” She walked to the edge of the bed and leaned in to kiss her new lover. Their mouths opened immediately, allowing their tongues to explore. Odette’s hands went to Anya’s bare breasts, stroking and brushing the nipples with her thumbs. Anya sighed through their passionate kiss, which was slow, but deep. Odette groaned as the tip of the vibrator stroked her pussy through the crotch of the sheer basque. Anya had turned it to a low setting, and the delicious vibrations were setting Odette’s juices flowing once again.

“I like the way your product looks on you,” Anya murmured, shifting her kissing from mouth to neck.

“I like the way yours feels between my legs.” Odette rocked her hips slowly, rubbing the vibrating latex along her lips. She groaned and let her head fall back as Anya kissed her neck.

“I love the way… I can see your boobs… through the material,” Anya said softly. She moved onto Odette’s chest.

“I love the idea of you fucking me,” Odette murmured. “With that short knob tucked inside your pussy.”

“And the long shaft deep inside you.” Anya’s voice was quiet, breathy.

“That is such a fucking hot idea.” Odette’s pelvis throbbed at the thought of being penetrated.

“You’d like me to fuck you?” Anya glanced up.

“I’d love you to.”

“So you’d happily submit to me? You’d lie down and let me dominate you?”

Odette smiled. “Only because you’re wearing the cock.”

“And you’re wearing pink. Our roles are clearly defined.”

“Next time I’ll have the cock, and I’ll pick out something in black. Then I’ll show you who’s boss.”

Anya grinned. “So you’re saying we should take turns at dominating each other?”

“I’m saying we should take turns, share the responsibility of being in charge.”

“Equal partners. Then?”

“Where our interests meet, yes.”

Anya extended her hand. “Agreed. Shake on it?”

Odette nodded, only half-opening her blissful eyes to gaze into Anya’s. She noted Anya’s extended hand, shook it, then settled back on the bed, twisting her head against the pillow until she was comfortable.

“Now will you please fuck me?” Her arms rose above her head, exposing her barely-concealed body. She let her knees fall outward, exposing her crotch to Anya. The sheer material parted, revealing Odette’s shining and swollen lips.

“You forgot to fasten the studs.”

“Did I?” Odette rolled her eyes. “How careless of me. You must think me such a slut.”

“Now you mention it…” Anya slid closer on her knees, placing herself between Odette’s legs.

“Hey! I’m a good girl.”

“Liar. You’re a dirty little slut who needs to be taught some manners.”

Odette grinned. “You’re probably right. Be gentle with me, though, yeah?”

“Really?”

“Of course not. Put that thing inside me and fuck me hard.”

*****

“Back there, just for a moment, I thought I was the one in charge.”

“Do as I say and everyone will leave happy.”

“Let me fit this thing in place first.” Anya shuffled her knees apart and pressed the short, acorn-shaped knob to her opening. No lubrication was necessary. She was wet enough by far. It slipped straight inside. Anya groaned and folded as the hard latex slid into her sensitive passage.

“How does it feel?”

“Much… tighter than… the first time.”

“You’ve used one of those before?”

“I’ve… worn one… before.” She blew out a long breath. “But in the privacy of my bedroom.”

“I’m your first? That’s so sweet.” Odette rolled her hips. “Come get me, big boy.”

“Who needs boys anymore? Now we have these things…”

“But there’ll still be women out there who prefer a real cock.”

Anya made a face. “I like cock, but I don’t like what they’re attached to.”

“You’re right. Too much anger, too much ego.”

“Tell me how this compares later, after the fun ends.”

“I won’t have much to compare it to. The only boyfriend I had was clumsy and selfish.”

“I’m you’re second? That’s so sweet.” Anya pressed her legs together and lowered herself onto Odette. They kissed softly, building up to eager, hungry kisses. The gently-vibrating latex slid across against Odette’s swollen clit, sending delicious thrills through her body. She was eager for penetration, but she knew that anticipation was as wonderful as the act of fucking. Instead, she rocked her hips, rubbing herself against the increasingly-slippery vibrator.

Anya’s breathing was deep and shuddering. The vibrations were also thrilling her deep inside, travelling up the short stub that she’d slipped inside herself. Odette’s gentle movements were changing the pressure minutely, and moving the acorn-knob up and down her passage.

“That feels so good,” she whispered.

“Mmm…” Odette agreed, rocking her hips with new enthusiasm. “I could come just from rubbing myself against you.” She grabbed Anya’s buttocks and squeezed hard, spreading and rolling them in circles.

“You keep doing that, you’re going to make me come.”

“This is so fucking amazing.”

“Wait until I slip this little monster inside you.”

“Not yet,” Odette pleaded. “Not quite yet.” She was enjoying the vibrations against her clit. She threw back her head and groaned. Anya peppered her neck with kisses. She tilted her hips forward, and Odette cried out.

“You like that?” She rocked her hips back and forth. Odette wailed and dug her fingers into Anya’s cheeks, encouraging her thrusts.

“Oh God… oh, God… yesss…” 

Anya grinned and stepped it up again, thrusting the full length of the vibrator across Odette’s clit, forcing cries from her lover each time she slid forward.

“Oh, fuck! Ohhh… fuck!” Odette arched; her feet pedaled, pushing down the covers as she writhed and cried beneath Anya’s thrusting. “Nghhh! Fuuuck!”

She wasn’t given a moment’s respite. Anya guided the vibrator between Odette’s lips until it was against her opening, then eased it into her by leaning forward. Odette’s eyes sprang wide, and she stared at Anya as the purple latex slid into her pussy, inch by glorious vibrating inch.

“Oh… my… God!”

“How’s that feel, lover?”

“Oh f… oh fuck…”

Anya smiled as she pushed deeper. The pressure of the knob inside her pussy changed as Odette’s passage accepted the intruder willingly, although Anya still had to apply some pressure. She kept her legs tightly closed, not wanting the vibrator to fall out, although it was gripped firmly by her internal muscles, and she had no intention of letting it go. She continued until her pussy was pressed against Odette’s—a delicious and slippery sensation that thrilled her.

Odette whimpered as Anya rolled her hips, simultaneously rubbing both women inside and out. Odette reached up with an open mouth, and they enjoyed deep, hungry kisses. When Anya began moving back and forth, Odette’s hands fluttered, with no idea where to go or what to grasp. One moment she was stroking Anya’s face, the next she was gripping the bed covers. Her head was thrown back as the ribbed latex shifted back and forward inside her. Heavy breathy noises echoed from the walls as both women reaped pleasure from the shifting, vibrating latex. Odette raised her legs, resting her heels lightly on Anya’s back. Her hands gripped Anya’s forearms, then slid up to seize her shoulders. 

“Fuck… fuck… fuck…” she cried.

“Uh-huh,” Anya affirmed. “Take that cock, you slut. Take it deep inside.”

“Ohhh… fuuuck!” Odette whimpered. “Fuck me. Fuck me deep.”

Anya settled onto her elbows and kissed Odette’s neck, spreading the kisses around as she thrust gently. Within a few moments, she’d found a comfortable rhythm, rocking her hips once a second to push into her new lover’s body. Odette’s whimpers were deeply arousing—faint pleas for mercy and continued thrusting in equal measure.

“You like my new cock inside you?” Anya whispered.

“Fuck, yes…”

“You like the way I fill your pussy?”

“Oh, fuck…”

“I love the way it rubs me inside. When I push into you, it rubs me one way, and when I withdraw, it presses on my G-spot.”

“Mmm…”

“I could fuck you like this forever, sweet lover.”

“Please,” Odette whispered. “Please fuck me forever.” She pressed her hands to Anya’s back and drew her nails across the tight skin. Her heels urged Anya into a faster rhythm. When she thrust into Odette, their skin slapped together, sticking briefly as their spreading juices mingled. Odette cried out and Anya moaned as the new pressures of thrusting harder paid dividends, rubbing them both exquisitely. Tingles ran through Anya’s pelvis as the vibrations set her G-spot buzzing. She thrust harder, eager to reap the rewards of their eager fucking.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck…” Odette moaned.

“Mmm… that’s so fucking nice.”

“I love it; I love it…”

“Me too, baby. Me too.” Anya responded to Odette’s urging heels and picked up the pace once again. Her friend was moaning constantly now, each exhale a long, quivering wail, each inhale a high-pitched wheeze.

“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck meee…”

“I’m already fucking you, baby. I’m giving you the whole length.”

“More, more!”

Anya thrust harder, pounding her body against her lover’s. Odette’s breasts shook with the impact, despite the covering of the sheer basque. Her cries filled the room as her orgasm grew close.

“Oh f… Oh fff!”

“Cum for me, baby. Cum for me while I fuck you good and deep.”

“Fuuuck! Holy, fucking shit!” Heat flashed through Odette’s body. Her nails dug into Anya’s back, then drew red trails across the skin. Her heels slammed down onto the mattress and she arched against Anya; their bodies crashed together half-a-dozen times before Odette relaxed. When she tried to speak, her voice was a tight squeak. Anya kissed her open mouth, leaving her enough room to gasp in much-needed air. Her thrusting settled into languid strokes, enough to make Odette gasp hoarsely with each slow entry.

“That was amazing,” she said.

“You enjoyed the long, slow fuck?”

Odette nodded. “It didn’t feel slow. But you were better than any man.”

“So how do you think you’d like a proper fucking?”

“What do you…Oh, fuck!” she wailed. Anya thrust hard, fucking deep and fast, wrapping her arms around Odette and hammering down.

“Oh-oh-oh-oh…” Odette cried.

“I’m going to fuck you until you cry,” Anya said.

“Oh-oh-oh-oh. Please … don’t…”

“You want me to stop?”

“Oh-oh-oh-oh. Please … don’t… stop…”

Anya redoubled her efforts, Odette’s head lifted from the pillow, her face contorted with conflicting needs. She pressed her mouth to Anya’s shoulder and tried to muffle her loud cries. Her teeth pressed into the skin as she wailed and writhed beneath the older woman.

“You… like?” Anya asked with difficulty. Her breathing was becoming labored. Fucking like a man was tiring. But her orgasm was close, and she wasn’t going to let it slip away.

“Oh-oh-oh-oh, fuuuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck!”

“Oh, my…” Anya groaned. “I’m so close.”

“Yes, yes, yes, cum for me, honey.” Odette dragged her nails across Anya’s buttocks.

“Oh, fuck. That’s… so…hot…” She angled her hips so the short end of the vibrator was moving around inside her own pussy. Her eager thrusting shifted, triggering a deep, shuddering orgasm inside Odette. Her lover’s spasms and pressing heels shifted the vibrator inside Anya—and her orgasm burst across her body. Heat flushed her skin, she arched, thrusting her hips hard against Odette, who lifted her head and wailed, trying to curl into a ball—except Anya was pressing down on her.

Anya collapsed along her lover’s body, wailing into Odette’s neck. Deep, shuddering spasms rippled through her, jerking her hips and forcing a cry of protest from the sobbing Odette.

“Oh my God, no more, no more!” She raised her hips in the hope it would stop Anya’s uncontrolled thrusting.

“Oh, shit,” Anya croaked. “Oh, fucking hell…” She tried to calm her shaking body, but the aftershocks of her orgasm continued. Odette clung to her, stroking her back and arms as Anya calmed, her chest heaving as she gasped for breath. Odette’s body was singing, and she wanted to kiss her lover, to press her lips against the woman who had brought her so much pleasure. But Anya’s face was still pressed against Odette’s neck; her breath was hot against the sensitive skin as she whimpered and groaned out the remains of her pleasure.

“I guess… that was as amazing for you… as it was for me,” Odette said. She stroked Anya’s scalp tenderly, feeling the faint nods of assent.

“That was fucking wonderful,” Anya managed at last. She lifted her head and kissed Odette’s cheek.

“I loved it,” Odette replied. “And I love you for making me feel this way.”

“You… love me?”

Odette smiled gently. “Definitely. And if you promise me we can do this again later, I’ll love you forever.”

“How can I say no to that? But what if we fall out?”

Odette patted Anya’s buttocks. “Then we’ll put it right back in again.”

“Smartass,” Anya chided. She pressed her mouth against Odette’s and they kissed tenderly, tongues swirling softly as they expressed their new-found love for each other.

“I wonder…” Anya said after a few minutes. “What’s your mother going to say about all this?”

Odette laughed. “When I boarded your plane back in Europe, her last words were ‘This family is never going to get into bed with a company like hers.”

“Oh, boy. We got that wrong, didn’t we?”

“No.” Odette stroked Anya’s cheek. “I think we go it exactly right.”

“So where do we go from here?”

“Personally? I need to pee.”

Anya laughed. “So do I. But I’m not letting you up until you answer my question.”

“Not fair.” Odette slapped Anya’s buttock. In response, Anya tilted her hips back and forward, moving inside Odette once again.

“Holy fuck!” Odette grimaced. Her brow crumpled and she stared straight into Anya’s eyes.

“So answer my question, or I keep going.”

“You won’t stop until I tell you?”

“Never. I’m going to make love to you until you crack.”

“If that case,” Odette said in a high, tight voice. “Do your worst.”

THE END

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