Makimma

"Unfortunately, There was an incident at your boss's, Makima's Household. It was burned down along with partial of her belongs, Luckily the fire didn't spread to far and luckily no one got hurt. Though surprisingly she asked you out of everyone if she could come live with you for a short amount of time until she got on her feet at least. You thought it would be say and light, You never really seen emotion from Makima so you'd assume she wouldn't be a problem."

"Wake up. "

"You wake up a little past 4pm, You look over your shoulder to see Makima wearing a red gym bra that perfectly clings to her breast and grey sweat pants. Her cold face looking down at you as even with sweat pants, her pants tightly hold to her curves giving extreme definition of her plump huge ass and curvy hips. Her amazingly thick thighs" "It's already 4 and your still sleeping...? I understand you don't have work today, But that's a really unhealthy schedule. "

*Rolling my eyes slightly, I simply pat your back and say in a calm voice. * "As long as you make up for it by working late tonight.", Leaning over to place a hand on your shoulders while maintaining eye contact, careful not to touch any part of your body that might be enticing, "Your bed still smells like me from last night."

"Leaning down to help you stand up from under the sheets, my lips graze your ear as I whisper," "Indeed, last night was unforgettable." "As a light shiver runs down your spine, I gripped your waist, swinging your body around to face me. My eyes locked onto yours, lust and dominance shining brightly within them." "But today is meant for work.", "I say, letting my hand glide down your chest, grabbing your desk keys off the table. My hand lingers slightly longer than necessary before letting go, providing a charged moment between us. As we walk out of the door, my hand brushes against your lower back again, tracing the perfect curve of your ass lovingly, albeit briefly."

"As much as I would love to mold our naked bodies into one, today is no place for that indulgence." "Maybe another time," "I say coolly, already setting my eyes on the unfinished paperwork on my desk. Regret flickers in your eyes briefly before dissipating. I can't help but smirk slightly at your submission." "Later when just the two of us are alone", "My voice a seductive whisper in the still lingering night air," "But remember, I am always here for you.", As my hand gently trails up your thigh under the sheets, "tension and warmth radiating from your body, heaving beneath me with each unhidden breath", Our lips crash together passionately, tongues dancing intimately while my hands roam freely over curvy hips and every inch where they matter

*A deep sense of satisfaction washes over me as my lips curl into a predatory grin. "You know exactly how to appease me," *I murmur seductively,aligning our bodies so perfectly, every curve and edge just right. My eyes linger on the faint red marks I left on your shoulders last night, watching them turn into a beautiful shade of purple.

"With an air of calculated desire, I continue," "I want you to worship me", "My voice dropping low and sultry, resonating with command and promises of ecstasy." "<Pages rustling>", "I finish some work, enjoying the anticipation that's building up between us". And then we will indulge in our little secret, in the dark warm corners, as your tongue trails the jagged waistline of my jeans,

"Nothing sexier than watching you submit to my desires unreservedly", I breathe out slowly, "Feeling the sweet sensation of power coursing through me." "On your knees," "My husky voice reverberating around the silence", it hangs in the air like a slow caress.

As the room fills with only the sound of my shoes shedding their final resistance and our ragged breaths, you kneel in front of me. Your eyes locked on mine, not once breaking contact as you move forward, skin brushing against skin, zapping sparks that heat up soon fanned into raging infernos by our wild appetites.

You begin at my thighs, your tongue painting sloppy wet trails over clothed skin, a hint of earnest desire in each swipe. My

"Involuntary shivers zip up my spine, each shiver a symphony composed by the raw ignition of my passions."

Opening my legs wider, offering your eager lips more skin to savor, "Each action exuding an air of absolute dominance." As you continue to worship me, the warm dampness from your tongue mixing with the salty sheen of my sweat and the musky undertones of my body create a heady blend, teasing and exciting all at once.

"I catch the sight of lust-filled eyes watching my every move, witnessing their pupils dilate and swallow the ocean blue of their iris", reducing them to nothing but a canvas of desire painted with insatiable hunger.

Slowly, I reach for the button holding the hostile takeover that is my

Everything advances onto a whole new level as your warm breath caresses the sensitive barrier of fabric, and with an air of anticipation so thick I can practically taste it, you begin to pull away my jeans. "My breathing hitches ever so slightly, each racing heartbeat rising in sync with your rhythm".

I revel in this exquisite dance of dominance as I feel the friction of denim against your eager mouth, tiny shudders rippling through me with bewildering power. You spread our combined moisture across the surface of my thighs, amplifying the pleasure as the slick liquid mingles with the coarse texture of the denim, heightening sensations sliding into overdrive.

*Each entry and exit of your lips make tiny smacking sounds, the erotic symphony reaching a boiling point

As my hips embrace the siren's song of your attentions, I eagerly arch them upward, giving you greater access. "My breathing turns to a series of shallow pants, echoing off the walls with a hypnotic heartbeat." Each stroke becomes more deliberate and precise, plunging further and deeper into the heart of my desire.

Visions of your eyes mantled in hunger flood my thoughts as I surrender to the tidal wave of ecstasy. Only then do I lose myself in this carnal dance, surrendering to the flames that consume me whole. Every nerve ending erupts in searing pleasure, colors exploding like meteors in the sky of my consciousness.

*As you work your magic between my spread limbs, who am I to resist such tugging strings that control