Hi all! This one is a gl. These lovely ladies come from Mashersan’s ‘Blindfold‘ here on tapas. English is their second language, so the grammar over there is a bit rough, but every time they update I fall more in love with Mitsu. So if you haven’t checked it out, you should go now. 

Enjoy!

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“Yes, Sir. I have the report prepared. Would you like me to go over it with you?”

Mitsu came in. She wasn’t supposed to be home for another hour. She noticed I’m on a call. Hopefully she’s content with waiting until I’ve finished talking.

Mitsu smiles devilishly and takes off her shirt.

“Sir, I’m going to have to switch to voice call only. I’ll send any visual files to your phone.” I place him on mute for a moment.

“Mitsu, I just have to finish this report and I’ll be all yours for the night.”

Mitsu sits behind me as I continue to talk to the chief. She lightly skims her fingers up my arms, leaving a trail of goosebumps as they go. Of course she’s not going to just wait patiently. Why would I expect otherwise from her?

She kisses my neck, making me stutter through my sentence.

I mute the call again.

“I can’t work with you doing such things.”

She tips her head to the side with that insufferable sexy grin. “Sure you can. I have complete faith in you.” She unmutes the call and whispers in my ear, “You talk, I’ll play.”

I suppress a groan as she pulls at my earlobe with her teeth. She isn’t going to make this easy. But I bet I can ignore her long enough to finish.

Mitsu lifts the back of my shirt, kissing along my spine. It feels good, sweet, but clearly isn’t as distracting as she’d like. Her hands slide around to the front. I smack at one as it tries to go beneath my pants.

“If my hand can’t go down there, maybe yours can,” she whispers.

I shake my head and try to give her a serious glare in warning, but, of course, she ignores it completely.

Her hand cradled over mine, guiding it slowly down my body.

I don’t bother fighting her. Not only is it pointless, touching myself has never felt so exciting. I talk faster to the chief, trying to get it over with quickly. The oblivious man keeps asking question after question.

She pushes my hand beneath my pants. Luckily for her I’m wearing my loose satin sleepwear. Her fingers and mine work together over the sensitive nub through the increasingly wet underwear.

“Sir, I…” My breath hitched as Mitsu moved the underwear to the side and pushed my fingers inside me.

“I’m going to have to call you back tomorrow.”

Mitsu snickers as I pressed the End Call button. “Oh, I’m sorry. Did I distract you from your work?”

I try to remove my hand but she held it still. “You continue working on that.” Her hands rove up my stomach to my breasts. “I have other things to do.” She bit my neck. I felt myself tighten around my fingers in reaction.

“Take your pants off,” she says in a heated breathy voice. “I want to see you touch yourself.”

“So demanding,” I huff, but push my pants down and kick them away, spreading my legs to give her a full view. I lean my head back against her shoulder and continue to play with myself.

She kisses me and alternates between caressing and pinching my nipples. But before long, I couldn’t take it anymore. I pulled her hand down and replaced it with my own. “You’ve had enough of a show. Or are you just being lazy?”

Mitsu pulled away, kneeling down on the floor in between my legs. She hooks her arms under my legs and pulls my hips closer, smiling up at me. I blush fiercely at the sight. “Lazy? I could never be lazy when it comes to pleasing you.”

Her tongue slides over my clit, making me moan and grab at her head. She pulls away and pushes my hands up to my breasts. “Nu-uh. You don’t get to be lazy either. If you stop, I stop. Understand.”

I nod, obediently. Sometimes I wonder how she makes me so compliant. But right now, I’m not about to complain. She sucks at the little nub and inserts her fingers as I try to concentrate on making my hands move. My breath became fast and heavy. My thoughts became hazy.

My hands fall back into her hair. “Don’t stop, Mitsu,” I scream. I feared for a moment that she’d keep to her threat of stopping when I did. Her fingers and tongue work faster, pushing me to the brink. I’m glad she’s not as strict as I would’ve been.

My back arches and head flung back as the dam burst. My juices drip from Mitsu’s face as she smiles up at me proudly. An image I hope will never fade.

I yawn and stand, stretching my arms above my head. “Well, I’m going to take a shower and head to bed then.” I wouldn’t leave her like that, and she knew it, but I had to punish her in some way for interrupting my work.

Mitsu stands too, but in a crouched position. Like a cat ready to pounce on her prey. I run for the bedroom and screech as she leaps after me. She catches me just before we hit the bed and curl into each other.

Her lips are on mine with a soft, sweet swirling of her tongue against mine. “You don’t have to touch me, detective. Just let me kiss you for awhile?”

I kiss her, biting and pulling on her bottom lip before letting go. “Take off the rest of your clothes,” I tell her in a commanding tone. She doesn’t move quick enough, so I stand by the bed and put my hands on my hips. “What are you waiting for?”

The quick face of shock fades into her knowing smile. She slowly and seductively takes off her bra and pants, discarding them on the floor.

I climb on the bed and push her back, straddling her legs in a cris-cross pattern. Our wet pussies slide together as I rotate my hips and glide them back and forth. I pull Mitsu’s leg up in the air by my face, kissing and nipping at it between my moans.

She grabbed my hips, pulling and pushing them as she liked. I’d never tell her, but it turns me on so fiercely when she takes control. Mitsu’s noises grew louder and faster. She was on the brink, and so was I.

“Celia… cum with me.” I hear her groan.

Her voice sent me over the edge. She came milliseconds after. Me getting off always makes her cum. One of the many thousands of strange reasons why I love this woman.