Office Secrets: Devoured by My Lesbian Boss

Office Secrets: Devoured by My Lesbian Bossby Scarlett GraceShe was supposed to be off-limits.Harper knew the rules: don't lust after the boss. Don't imagine her sharp mouth between your thighs during client calls. Don't let your panties soak through every time she leans over your desk, perfume wrapping around you like a promise.But Lena never played by the rules.One locked door. One cracked-open bottle of forbidden wine. One whispered "e;I've wanted this for months"e; and the office becomes their playground.Skirts shoved to waists. Lace ripped aside. Tongues and fingers everywhere at once. Harper drops to her knees on the carpet, tasting her boss for the first time—tangy, sweet, addictive—while Lena's sleeve tattoo flexes under desperate grips. They scissor on the couch until the room echoes with wet sounds and broken pleas. A thick black strap-on appears from the bottom drawer like it was waiting for this exact night, and Harper begs to be filled, stretched, ruined.They come again and again—on the desk, against the glass, on the floor—until cum and sweat soak the carpet and neither can tell where one ends and the other begins.Warning: Sizzling F/F office erotica. Power-play tension, filthy oral, scissoring, strap-on intensity, and two women who can't keep their hands off each other after hours. If the thought of finally snapping and devouring your gorgeous, tattooed boss makes you wet, one-click now. You'll finish this book aching for overtime.