Chapter 15 - That's Mine!

"Hmm~ you poor girls look so needy and impatient~. I love that desperate look, come on let's go and enjoy ourselves!"

The manager smirked, she was clearly enjoying the situation, she sped up and took the lead. She dragged Catherine and Aaliyah through the corridor of the staff area, a moment later they reached her office and opened the door; she then took her hands out of theirs and put it behind their backs to give a little push into the room.

Catherine was already looking forward to what came next, she enjoyed the anticipation of a surprise when the manager is involved.

The room was decorated simply, a wooden desk around 2 meters wide and a meter long was the highlight of the room. It looked like it was made from quality wood and really expensive.

The walls were a baby blue colour with a couple of paintings of nature. The was a small square table with three seats around it for discussions.

The manager walked past the square table and went to the expensive desk, she leaned against it and made a 'come here' motion at the two. Her sexy posture and amorous look enticed the two of them as they walked to her.

"Now, let's do this one at a time. How about you take a seat Catherine and Aaliyah can put her hands on the desk. Let's give Catherine a good show, okay? I want her all~ worked up before I milk her dr-"

"No." A voice interrupted the manager, a voice that brooked no argument.

"Oh?" The manager raised an eyebrow and turned to look at Catherine. "Am I wrong about what you two are here for? For what it's worth, I'm not some cheap girl who does this with anyone. I really like you two and I only feel comfortable being myself like this precisely because it's you two. So, make it clear what's the problem." Her voice was clear, but the hurt in her words could be vaguely heard.

Aaliyah was also startled and looked at Catherine.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm happy you feel that way and the two of us feel the same way, but... That's mine! Aaliyah is mine, so no one plays with her and I just watch. She watches or joins in if she's okay with it, but no one touches her if I'm not involved. I like doing things with you, manager. I really do, but let's put some rules up where they're needed okay?"

The manager visibly relaxed when she heard what Catherine had to say, she smiled and nodded, "That's fine, I can still have looots~ of fun even like this. Aaliyah, hands of the desk, but on the other side and booty facing the seat. Catherine sweetie, off with those stifling clothes. Just undies will do♡."

Catherine smiles and says to Aaliyah, "Before you go and bend over, come here and help me strip." She winks at the manager as she walks to sit on the desk, legs crossed sexily and waits for Aaliyah to do the honours.

Aaliyah beams a smile at her lover; her face was flushed, and her eyes were watery. She walked to Catherine and ignored both their words and kissed Catherine passionately.

"Love you, Cathy." Only then did she proceed to do as told.

She reaches over and slowly untucks her shirt, she leaned forward and pressed her chest against Catherine's.

The smile on Aaliyah's lips and invitation in her eyes made Catherine's breath turn heavy. A shiver passed through her when she felt fingers trailing across her sexy stomach. She almost moaned when those fingers started playing with her belly button.

The pleasure from Catherine's stomach stopped as her shirt was lifted slowly, her upper buttons were undone so it could come off easily.

Her huge chest heaved in flushed excitement, each breath causing them to wobble. They looked like they would spill out of her bra at any moment, tempting both ladies to take a bite.

"Cathy, lift your butt a bit." She was trying to pull her jeans off, but she was still sitting. Catherine lifted her hips just enough for her jeans to slip off, her panties being dragged with them.

However, her panties got stuck on something and didn't get dragged down. Aaliyah watch in rapt fascination as Catherine's soft thighs made their way out of her jeans, her fleshy legs were pressed by the jeans and looked so good...

Before she knew it, Aaliyah realised she was running her lips and tongue across those tempting legs. With each inch exposed she couldn't help but shower them in lust, love and what could almost be described as worship.

Her body was perfect, if she wanted then being a model would be so easy. If she wanted, any rich man or woman would be wrapped around her finger. If she tried, then no woman would be able to beat her as a fellow woman, at most they could be an equal but never better.

Aaliyah knew better than anyone that this woman who she loved and adored was too beautiful for her own good. She had suffered in the past, yet she was still kind, strong and above all, she was so confident.

Being her lover felt like her fortune, and she loved this; where being on her knees, licking and kissing every inch of her felt so natural and right.

Looking up at her and being looked down on was so electrifying, yet her gentle and loving gaze made Aaliyah know she was treasured. She would never be treated in that way again, not as long as she is with Catherine.

Soon enough, the jeans were removed and every inch of her perfect legs had been pampered. Even her feet had her shoes and sock removed, only her inner clothing left.

Despite the explosive size of her motherly aspects, both pair of eyes were fixated on Catherine's more manly ones. Her panties were already soaked with juices, her precum being nothing short of a leaking faucet.

The loving and submissive look in Aaliyah's eyes, along with the feeling of her oral ministrations had pushed her to the edge all over again.

'How much longer till this mission ends?! It should be done by now, right?'