After the Christmas Party

Not that she wouldn't have shivered either way. The kiss was deep and full of need. Their lips met and soon their tongues did the same and Linda gave herself over to her boss's desires. She would remember the moment later as the first time she had let Claudia take charge. The fact that they had explicitly rejected the mistress and submissive dynamic for the night made it a lot easier for her to give herself over to Claudia like that.

After a few moments she felt Claudia's arms wrap themselves around her, under her own, embracing her. She let Claudia pull her forward. The king-sized bed loomed up behind them. Just as she became aware of its presence Claudia pushed on her right waist and pulled on her left, making her personal assistant pivot on the spot.

Linda let out a surprised giggle as the edge of the bed hit the backs of her legs, leaving Claudia with barely any need to push to send her tumbling down onto it. A moment later Claudia had straddled her.

"It's been a while since I had someone up here..." Claudia grinned. Linda was just about to rise to her feet but settled back down when Claudia's knees squeezed her sides.

"Well... you have me here now..." Linda smiled. "I'm sure I don't need to tell you what to do..."

Claudia nodded, reaching up to stroke along Linda's neck and face. "You don't... you're mine for the whole night..."

Linda could only nod at that. She watched as Claudia reached up, gently plucking an errand strand of hair out of her face. She watched as Claudia leaned over her, almost as if she were claiming her prey. Linda was used to seeing her boss as someone who was in charge and took what she wanted, but she had never seen it in a sexual context before.

She felt Claudia's hands slide between her upper back and the finely woven cotton sheets she was lying on, probing between her shoulder blades. After a moment those nimble fingers had found the tab of the zipper that ran down her personal assistant's spine. Linda felt the tension of the fabric wrapped around her chest ease up as the zipper was lowered.

With the zipper sitting somewhere halfway down her back Claudia raised up again. Her hands gently but firmly grasped the wine red fabric and began tugging it down.

Linda wiggled backwards a little to help her boss peel back her dress. Then she paused as her bra came into view, suddenly becoming aware of the difference between what she was wearing to cover her breasts - a rather plain, flesh coloured strapless bra that was very much designed for function over form - and the beautiful bra Claudia had changed into.

Claudia paused. She could see the tension in Linda's eyes, something that hadn't been there before. "Hey, Lin?" she asked. "You alright?"

"Yes, yes..." Linda replied quickly. "It's just..." She glanced down at her bust, then back up at Linda. "Sorry, didn't exactly plan to take my dress off in front of anyone..."

Claudia shook her head firmly. She didn't want to say that the fact that Linda hadn't planned to have sex made her happy. Instead she just gently palmed her personal assistant's breasts, rubbing them through the fabric. "Good thing I already know that what you're hiding under there looks amazing..." she grinned. "Besides, I doubt that bra of yours will stay on for any longer than it has to, and then I intend to make you forget all about it..."

Linda nodded, relieved that Claudia had been so understanding. She arched her back slightly, giving Claudia the room she needed to undo the clasps holding the bra in place. Claudia grinned as she pulled it away, tossing to the side. Linda grinned, relieved that she didn't have to deal with the embarrassment.

A moment later Claudia proved to be true to her word. Her hands found Linda's, pinning them over her head as she leaned in, their lips meeting again. As Linda closed her eyes she felt a shudder run through her body. And then Claudia's mouth detached itself from hers, but only so she could slide herself lower.

There were playful nips of teeth inbetween the kisses, enough to draw small gasps from Linda's lips even if they weren't strong enough to mark her skin. The intimate contact made Linda grateful she had worn her favourite perfume to the christmas party. Her hands curled into fists as Claudia helped herself to her body.

Linda sighed as she felt her naked torso explored by Claudia's mouth and lips. Her boss had been right, this was nothing like what they did in her office. When Claudia wore the collar the focus had always been on her needs, and those needs didn't always include sexual gratification. And Claudia was rarely allowed to spend any time between Linda's thighs - Linda always felt that, even when she was holding her sub's leash, the focus should be on her needs, not her mistress's.

But now she was getting all of Claudia, the older woman on top of her showing that her desire for Linda's body more than made up for her lack of experience. Even as she lavished Claudia's upper torso with attention she could feel her boss's fingers tugging at the sash around her waist. Thankfully it came away easily, soon joining her bra on the bedroom's tiled floor.

THen, just as Linda was about to lift up her hips to make further removal of her dress easier, Claudia raised herself up off the younger woman. "Roll over..." came Claudia's sultry purr before Linda could ask what she was doing. "On your stomach..."

Linda licked her lips and nodded. She was sure that whatever Claudia had in mind would be wonderful, so she complied.

A moment later she felt the mattress to her left sag slightly as Claudia knelt down next to her. Then the older woman's hands slipped inside her bunched up dress, grasping it. As she tugged on it her lips gently pressed down on the nape of Linda's neck, kissing her among her temporary ringlets. Linda's fingers grasped two handfuls of the sheets as she arched her spine delicately. She felt Claudia's hands tug her bunched-up dress along her hips until it finally rested along the tops of her thighs. Somehow the older woman's grasp had managed to take her panties down with it.

"You know..." Claudia purred inbetween kisses that followed the curving of Claudia's back. "You've spent so much time putting things up my bum... it makes me wonder whether you would enjoy the same..."

"I would..." Linda smiled, glancing over her shoulder. "But only if you want to..."

"I wouldn't have offered it if I didn't..." came Claudia's stern reply as she finally peeled off Linda's dress completely, leaving the younger woman wearing only a pair of nylon ankle socks. "And I've spent so much time under my mistress's tender ministrations that I'm sure I know my way around back there..."

Linda couldn't help but note Claudia's choice of words there. She doubted her boss was ever not careful to pick how she expressed herself. And the way she said 'my mistress' made it obvious that she was capable of distinguishing between the Linda that lay prone on her bed now and the Linda that put a collar on her in her office. That was oddly reassuring.

With her clothing now all but entirely removed Linda felt Claudia drape herself over her once more. She sighed under the reassuring weight as Claudia began kissing and stroking her once more. One of the older woman's hands slipped around her upper body. It cupped one of Linda's breasts, squeezing it softly, almost possessively. Her other hand stroked along Linda's backside, her fingers digging into the creamy skin.

Linda knew that in spite of Claudia's assurances that this would be a one time one night thing she would have to talk to her boss in the morning. Or soon at least. The way Claudia was holding her and kissing her - how could she not wonder about whether her boss had feelings for her?

But that was concern for later. She could pull away now but she seriously doubted that would make things any simpler. Or perhaps she was just being selfish, indulging in the pleasure Claudia was giving her against her better judgement. Either way she surrendered herself to Claudia's attention. She could feel her boss's long dark hair brush over her back as she kissed her way down. She spread her legs slightly in invitation. Claudia took it. Her fingers dragged along Linda's slit even as her teeth gently grazed over the skin of her backside.

"Oh... yes..." was all Linda said. She trusted Claudia utterly - she always had trusted her, of course, otherwise she never would have agreed to be her mistress - and now that trust was rewarded by a pressure against her right butt cheek that soon left her tight little pucker exposed.

Claudia's tongue against it was electricity. She dragged it upwards slowly, tensing the nimble muscle as she teased it along the crinkled skin. The sensation mingled with those teasing fingers between her folds to leave her gasping softly, her nostrils flaring, the sheets bunching up in her grasping fingers.

She could hear Claudia giggle behind her, clearly pleased with the reactions she was drawing out of her personal assistant. She pulled back a little, her glossed lips pursed, her breath moving past them in a narrow stream. The sound that escaped Linda's throat as her boss teased the sensitive skin of her anus was somewhere between a gasp and a squeal, full of surprise at Claudia's inventiveness.

She looked over her shoulder to see that Claudia had a cheshire grin on her face at the fact that she had managed to get Linda to react like that. A moment later that grin disappeared between her cheeks and Linda was left to gasp and shiver once more, Claudia's tongue probing her anus to set off little bursts of pleasure in the pit of her stomach. She spread her legs wider, giving Claudia's fingers an opening to probe further against her pussy. In spite of the awkward angle Claudia definitely knew what she was doing between the younger woman's thighs. There were little jerks of Linda's hips, usually accompanied by soft gasps, as Claudia's lips, tongue or fingers found a particularly sensitive area to tease.

For her part all Linda had to do was to lie there and make a mess of the bed that Claudia had so neatly made after getting out of it that morning. She kept grabbing fresh handfuls of cotton, drawing more and more of the sheets towards herself as she writhed underneath Claudia's manipulations of her slender body.

Linda's breath came out in hitching gasps and quivering moans. She could feel a tightness in her abdominal muscles that told her that Claudia's work between her legs had its intended effect. She squeezed her eyes shut tighter as the waves of pleasure began to crest and Claudia was given a more direct taste of her most intimate fluids. Her hips jerked erratically in time with the contractions of her pelvic muscles. Claudia purred against the tight ring, enjoying the feeling of Linda's body tightening around her probing digits.

Eventually the haze of orgasm lifted, and what was left was an incredible sensitivity in Linda's nethers. She pulled away reluctantly, and as she tried to roll over onto her back Claudia was on top of her immediately, her legs straddling her thighs, her long dark hair framing her heart-shaped face. "We're not done yet..." she grinned, her voice a husky purr.

Linda just nodded at that, completing her shift to a supine position and draping an arm around Claudia's neck to bring their lips together, their tongues dancing again. Her other hand teased along Claudia's spine until she found what she was looking for. With a bit of tweaking from Linda's skilled hands the snaps opened up and Linda's full breasts surrendered to gravity. Linda's hand came around to fully cup one of them, gently kneading the soft flesh. "Move higher..." she purred. "All the way up."

Claudia blinked a few times, wondering what Linda had in mind as she scooted up to straddle the younger woman's midsection. That put her within reach of Linda's hands. They came to rest on the older woman's hips, coaxing her forward until she realised what it was the brunette was trying to achieve.

Straddling Linda's face resulted in a moment of confusion as the younger woman's arms almost got tangled up in the older woman's breasts. But Linda managed to manoeuvre her arms in such a way that they were between Claudia's thighs and calves. It gave her a perfect view of Claudia fully shedding her bra. The woman looked on top of the world.

Not that Linda wasn't enjoying herself either. She nuzzled up against the dark red lace that covered Linda's privates. The smell of her boss's arousal filled her nostrils as her tongue dragged over the delicate fabric, compressing it slightly against her slit.

That drew a shuddering gasp from Claudia. She was tense, worried that she would accidentally drop down and cut off Linda's air, or trap her arms to the point where circulation would be cut off. But Linda's lips and tongue kept teasing, the taste of Claudia's arousal soon noticeable against the lace. "Hmmf... Claudia..." she purred. "Pull them aside..."

Claudia hesitated. She prided herself on taking good care of her possessions, and that sounded like something that would just ruin the elastic. "Sorry..." she blushed, briefly slipping off of Linda. The panties disappeared down her legs and to the tiled floor a moment later.

"Don't be..." Linda chuckled. "Just get back up here."

As Claudia resumed her position straddling Linda's face the younger woman couldn't help but grin. It was deeply amusing to her that even in the throes of passion she was still concerned about making sure her clothing remained immaculate. She rewarded Claudia by kissing the inside of her left thigh, then her right, finally planting a soft kiss on the patch of dark curls that crowned her mound.

Claudia was shivering a little in anticipation. Linda looked so confident, so in control, even with someone practically riding her face. She was left to shudder at the feeling of Linda's tongue dancing up against her pussy, her hand coming to rest on the headboard for stability.

As Linda continued to kiss and lick it was getting harder for her to be concerned about making sure that Linda was comfortable underneath her. But Linda didn't seem to mind. Her eyes practically sparkled as she enjoyed herself sending ripples of pleasure running through the older woman's body. Linda's hands had returned to her hips, and Claudia soon followed their guidance by sheer instinct. Linda only had to give the slightest of tugs on Claudia's sides to get the older woman to ease up on the pressure against Linda's face.

For her efforts Claudia was rewarded by her personal assistant giving it her all between her thighs. She gasped, soft utterances of pleasure that were almost ladylike. The sounds of pleasure were music to Linda's partially covered ears and she went at eating Claudia out with an energy that mistress Linda never allowed herself. As her nose was teased by Claudia's curls she snaked her tongue up between the older woman's outer lips to tease her more directly.

Claudia could feel her knuckles tighten as she gripped the headboard. She couldn't remember the last time she was with someone who was so utterly devoted to her sexual pleasure. It made her realise she had been missing out. Was it like this for every woman Linda had in her bed?

She forced herself not to think about Linda with other women, in stead choosing to focus on the pleasure that Linda was giving her. She reached out with her free hand. It trembled slightly as she brushed some of Linda's hair from her forehead, allowing them to make eye contact.

Even though Linda's mouth was quite thoroughly obscured by Claudia's lower body her eyes told Claudia that she was grinning. She gave a sheepish grin in return. Linda's tongue seemed to focus more on teasing the outer parts of her privates than on penetration. Judging from the warmth Claudia felt building in her body Linda had chosen her approach well. Her thighs were tense as she did her best to support at least some of her weight.

For her part Linda didn't seem concerned at all. Claudia was far from the first woman who enjoyed riding her face like that. Her attention was entirely on Claudia's body, her tongue seemingly reacting to every little gasp or sigh, every little ripple of tension running through her muscles. Occasionally the tip of the nimble muscle danced up against the sensitive bundle of nerves that was nestled at the very top of Claudia's delicate folds.

That direct teasing to her clitoris had Claudia's head spinning. There was more urgency to her breathing now, her breasts rising and falling more rapidly. "Oh... oh Linda..." she gasped out.

In response the brunette's fingers tightened against Claudia's hips. The exclamations of pleasure that the older woman allowed to slip out mixed with an occasional wet smack of Linda's lips. Every now and then Linda moaned, sending subtle but oh so powerful vibrations running through the sensitive flesh.

The next time Linda's name left Claudia's lips it came with an exclamation mark that announced her impending orgasm even more clearly than her body was doing. Linda just kept a firm grip on Claudia's hips as she did her best with lips and tongue to achieve what Claudia had done for her moments earlier.

She didn't have to wait long. Linda watched Claudia's jaw clench, her climax causing several muscle groups to tighten, including in her face, hardening her normally soft features. There was a grunt, then another one, then a series of gasps, each of those exclamations of pleasure punctuated by more of Claudia's nectar smearing across the lower half of Linda's face.

By the time Claudia more or less rolled off of Linda she was panting. Linda smiled as she draped herself alongside the older woman's body. She planted a few tentative kisses along Claudia's jawline but after a moment the older woman tilted her head so that their lips could meet properly, showing that the taste of her own juices on Linda's lips didn't bother her any more than it did when she licked them off of her mistress's fingers.

They exchanged kisses for a while, more tender than they had been earlier. They basked in each other's warmth for a while. It was Claudia who finally broke the silence. "Fuck Lin... that was... that was really nice..."

Linda smiled and nodded. There really wasn't much more to say. Even if this was just a one night stand, and things would be so much simpler between the two of them if it was, the experience had been deeply intense.

Eventually Claudia untangled herself from Linda a little. The younger woman looked up at her boss as she worked to untangle the mess they had made of the sheets. Eventually they were both curled up comfortably under the blankets. Linda watched as Claudia reached for a switch over the headboard. As soon as her fingers touched it the room was cast in darkness save for what little illumination came in from the windows.

After a moment's hesitation Linda rolled over onto her side, assuming the position she usually held when sleeping. Another moment of silence passed and then she reached out, loosely draping her left over Claudia's midsection.

Soon that arm began to rise and fall subtly but steadily in time with Claudia's breathing. The older woman had fallen asleep.

Linda listened to the sound as she went over the events of the evening in her head. She knew that they had made things very complicated for themselves by... well, if not breaking their rules, then at the very least bending them. But right now she couldn't muster the energy to think about that. All she could do was lie there, surrounded by Claudia's fine sheets and with the older woman's warmth to her right and her breathing filling her ears. Soon she drifted off as well, her body too tired to let her mind spend more time mulling over things she couldn't change anymore.

Almost seven hours had passed by the time Linda rolled over onto her side and blinked a few times. Even with the last vestiges of sleep fogging up her brain she immediately realised that several things weren't like they normally were when she woke up. For one, the sheets felt very different. And the scent that filled her nostrils wasn't just her own. As she blinked the sleep out of her eyes The events of the previous night began to catch up with her.