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The Motivated Employee Pt. 14

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The next week passed in a blur. Dani was over her nerves by Tuesday.

She and Jo spoke on the phone that evening. And she wasn't flustered.

"I know you said stop apologizing... but I'm gonna do it anyway. Sorry for being weird." she said.

"There's nothing weird about it." Jo replied. "You're shy. Lean into it. It's hot."

And on Thursday evening, Celina came over. Kayla stayed just long enough to trade banter and steal half of Dani's dinner before heading off to climb with a friend, tossing Celina a knowing look on her way out the door.

As soon as the door clicked shut behind Kayla, Celina turned to Dani with a slow smile. "I'd like to fuck you right now."

Dani smiled, a little breathless already. "This way," walking towards her bedroom.

After they'd both come - Dani twice - Celina's eyes gleamed with satisfaction. She loved the giving. She planted a kiss on Dani's lips and got up to get dressed.

"So," Celina said casually, pulling on her sweatshirt. "You up for round two this weekend?"

"Of this? Or..."

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Dani smiled. "Thought you'd never ask."

That Saturday, when Dani knocked, the door opened almost immediately. Celina grinned. "Punctual. Someone's eager."

Jo's voice floated in from the kitchen. "Was she ever not?"

Dani rolled her eyes as she stepped inside. "Wow, okay. I was gonna say hi first."

"You just did," Jo called back.

It was warm inside. Dani slipped off her shoes, still shrugging out of her jacket when Celina brushed a hand over the small of her back in passing.

"Big family dinner, huh?" she asked, taking Dani's jacket to hang it.

Jo leaned her hip against the lounge room doorway, holding a glass of wine and bottle of water. "Wasn't it your sister's birthday?"

Dani gave them both a look. "Okay, wow. Can we not bring my siblings into foreplay?"

Jo laughed. "You brought yourself from a family dinner straight into our den of sin, sweetheart. You walked this line."

"She practically skipped it," Celina murmured, amused, grabbing her bottle of water from Jo. She tilted her head toward the living room as she passed Dani, a silent nudge. "So? How was it?"

Dani let herself be guided, still unwinding as she sank into the cushions. "It was fine. My sister made cake, my mom cried. Nothing out of the ordinary."

Jo raised an eyebrow. "Hot."

Dani shot her an amused look. "So hot. Where's Kenny tonight?" The terrier they were babysitting was unusually quiet.

"He's with some friends of ours," Celina replied, as she sank onto the couch beside her, close enough that their knees brushed.

Jo set her glass down on the coffee table and crossed the room. Her eyes moved between them with open appreciation. "I had a feeling you'd feel more confident tonight."

She didn't say anything else, just came closer, step by steady step.

And then she leant down and kissed her, like she already knew Dani would let her. When Jo pulled back, she grinned. "Yeah. Definitely more confident."

Celina smiled and squeezed Dani's thigh. "Told you."

A sudden sharp bark cut through the quiet - the unmistakable sound of Kenny raising the alarm.

Dani blinked, breaking her gaze from Jo, and saw Kenny the terrier standing by the window, ears perked and tail stiff.

Outside, movement rustled in the bushes--just some harmless wildlife, a raccoon or maybe a fox.

Celina slid off the couch, still amused by Kenny's theatrics. "I'll check it out."

She gave Dani a quick smile, then headed toward the door. "Don't stop on my account," she called out.

Jo settled beside Dani on the couch. Their knees brushed.

She gave Dani a sideways glance, voice low and teasing. "So... about that raincheck."

Their mouths met again - deeper, hungrier this time. Dani's fingers pulled at Jo's waist, tugging her closer. Jo responded in kind, one hand sliding up Dani's side, her thumb grazing the curve just below her bra.

Dani let out a quiet gasp, her own hands wandering - first Jo's hips, then her back, memorizing the shape of her. Somewhere in the rush of it, Dani's mind flickered with disbelief - God, Jo was beautiful. Sharp and soft in all the right ways - long, dark hair falling straight around her face, pale skin that seemed to glow in the low light - every touch was proof that this was real. Kissing her felt like having a secret answered

Dani smiled as Jo's fingers slipped beneath the hem of her shirt. Dani gave a small nod, her breath catching as Jo pulled it over her head. Dani mirrored her, peeling Jo's shirt away to reveal warm skin and black bra - lace-trimmed.

They sat there for a moment in the glow of the living room lamp - bare from the waist up. Dani's gaze lingered on Jo's chest - drawn, hungry. Suddenly, she needed her mouth there. She looked up, and Jo met her eyes. She understood.

Without a word, Dani reached behind and unfastened her bra. The straps slipped from her shoulders, and Jo slid it off.

Jo's breasts were full and soft, her pale skin smooth and almost glowing in the warm light. Her nipples were a soft pink, slightly raised. Dani couldn't help but notice how much fuller they were than her own. As Dani's hand slid up Jo's stomach, she couldn't resist reaching out to touch one.

Jo cupped one in her hand and leaned in, her voice low and steady.

"Suck."

Dani obeyed without hesitation, lips parting as she closed her mouth around Jo's nipple.

Jo let out a low sound and sank back against the couch, sliding her hand into Dani's hair and pulling her with her. Her other arm wrapped around her back, pulling her in close until Dani was fully in her arms, cradled against her chest.

Dani moved her tongue around the bud, slightly bigger than her own. She memorized its shape, noting the subtle bumps on the surrounding areola.

"Good girl," Jo breathed. "Take your time - make me feel it."

Dani moaned softly, and began to gently suck around it, tongue still flicking at the bud. Each slow pull of her mouth drew shivers from Jo.

Celina must have come back in - Dani didn't hear the door, but she heard Jo's voice, low and deliberate:

"Celina, come here."

A moment later, Dani felt the cushion shift as Celina sat down on Jo's other side.

Jo's arm stayed firm around Dani. She felt Celina lean in, her voice a warm breath near on her ear.

"You look so fucking good like this," Celina murmured. "Is she sweet, Jo?"

Jo's fingers tightened in Dani's hair.

"Sweet as honey."

Jo turned her head, mouth catching Celina's in a kiss that was anything but gentle -hungry, open-mouthed, full of heat. Celina responded in kind, her hand fisting in Jo's hair as their tongues tangled, the sound of it wet and unrestrained.

Dani kept suckling, breath catching at the sight of them, her arousal coiling tighter as they kissed above her.

Then Celina pulled back, her eyes dark as they flicked down to Dani. She reached across Jo's chest, cupping her other breast and guiding it toward Dani's mouth.

"Now this one," she said, voice low and firm. "Go on. Make her squirm."

Jo moaned as Dani obeyed, mouth closing around the second nipple, tongue slow and purposeful. Celina kept her hand there, holding Jo steady, watching Dani with a sharp, satisfied gleam in her eyes.

"Yeah, just like that," Celina murmured, her voice low but encouraging.

Dani's fingers teased the sensitive nipple she'd just had in her mouth, fingers twisting lightly, making Jo whimper.

Celina shifted in front of Jo and Dani, her fingers slipping beneath the waistband of Jo's pants.

"Let's get these off you," she murmured, more command than suggestion.

Jo lifted her hips in quiet compliance, breath catching as Celina peeled the fabric down - baring her inch by inch.

Dani pulled back just enough to watch, lips still parted, flushed from where her mouth had been.

Celina tossed the pants aside. Dani pulled back slowly, her lips slick.

"Jo, can I taste you?" she asked, hoarse with need.

Jo's eyes darkened as she pulled back just enough to meet Dani's gaze. Her voice was low and commanding.

"Lie back," she said, voice thick with desire.

Dani didn't hesitate. Before she could rise from where she lay draped across Jo's lap, Celina was already guiding her shoulders, helping her ease down onto the soft carpet between Jo's legs.

Then Jo stood, slow and fluid, her eyes locked on Dani's. Without a word, she hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her panties and eased them down over her hips. She stepped out of them, completely bare now. Celina's hand stayed on Dani's arm as Jo moved closer, her confidence quiet and commanding. Jo settled over Dani with a graceful finality, thighs framing Dani's face, her posture tall, almost regal.

"Open your mouth," Jo said, her voice calm and commanding. Dani did and Jo lowered herself. Celina remained kneeling off to the side, her hand still resting lightly on Dani's arm.

Once in place, Jo paused just long enough for Dani to glide her tongue over the smoothness, tasting the warmth and tang, then pulled back slightly.

"How's that taste?" Jo asked.

Dani's breath shuddered out of her. Her hands gripped Jo's thighs.

"So good," she murmured, neck craning to taste more.

Jo raised herself just out of her tongue's reach. Celina gently pushed Dani's head back to the floor.

"So greedy already." she said, brushing her thumb across Dani's bottom lip, smirking as Dani tried to follow the touch with her mouth. "You'll get it when she says."

"You like being told what to do, don't you?"

Jo asked curiously.

Dani's breath hitched, her eyes flickering up to Jo's. "Yeah... I do," she admitted softly, her voice shaky but honest.

"I can feel it," Jo said, her voice barely above a whisper. Her fingers brushed Dani's cheeks as she whispered, "Keep your hands on my hips. Stick your tongue out."

Dani did. Jo lowered herself again, her weight settling gently but firmly.

"Don't pull back--stay right there."

Celina moved closer, her hand smoothing over Jo's lower back, as Jo began rocking forward, slow and controlled.

"You remember last week, don't you? You got too tired, and I didn't finish." Her fingers dug lightly into Dani's hair again, holding her steady. "But not tonight. Tonight you're going to keep that tongue out until I come all over your face. And you're going to take every second of it." She smiled down at her. "Think you can handle that, Dani?"

Dani moaned into her pussy.

"That's a yes." Celina smirked.

Jo picked up the pace ever so slightly. From beneath, she watched the subtle tremble in Jo's thighs, the way her breath caught every time she caught Dani's tongue just right - she looked powerful and in control. Dani reached down to play with herself.

But Jo stilled, then reached behind her with a lazy kind of authority and swatted Dani's hand away.

"Uh-uh," she said, breathless but firm. "You don't get to come until I do."

Celina moved behind Jo and moved Danis hands back to Jo's hips. "Keep these here, Dani. Focus on her. That's your only job right now."

She settled her hands obediently, a small, excited smile tugging at her lips as she leaned in to give Jo her full attention. She settled her hands obediently, a small, excited smile tugging at her lips as she leaned in to give Jo her full attention. Above her, Jo leaned forward, hands braced on the floor, and began to take full possession of Dani's mouth, riding with more urgency.

Dani could barely catch her breath. The smooth, firm weight of Jo's thighs closed around her face, tightening with every rock of her hips. Beside them, Celina still knelt, rising slightly to meet Jo's gaze eye to eye.

"You're beautiful like this," Celina said quietly, her voice soft. "You know that, right?"

Jo glanced over her shoulder, eyes dark with lust and glinting with something almost feral.

"I know," she said, voice rough and thick with need. "But it makes me wetter when you say it."

Celina moved closer, gently lifting Jo from her position--her hands slipping from the floor as Jo rose upright, hands settling back into Dani's hair. Celina shifted close behind her, her own legs either side of Dani's torso, steadying Jo with a firm, warm support against her back.

"I love watching you take what you need," she murmured.

Dani felt it in every inch of her - Jo's power, Celina's worship, her own hunger threading itself tight. She moaned softly and it landed. Jo's breath stuttered, a sharp inhale breaking into something closer to a whimper. Her grip on Dani's hair loosened just slightly.

Then her voice came from above, low and wrecked, every word dragging heat behind it.

"I'm so fucking close," she groaned. "Don't stop. Don't you dare stop."

She rocked harder, chasing it now, the wet sounds between them obscene and perfect. "You're gonna make me come on that pretty little mouth."

Dani's heart kicked hard at the words, but she knew she wasn't allowed to move her tongue. She felt Jo rise up slightly, adjusting her balance, and Dani dug her fingers tighter into her thighs, holding on like she might float away otherwise.

She didn't open her eyes. Couldn't. Every sense was trained on Jo--the taste of her, the warmth, the weight, the shiver of her body above. Dani was lost in it, anchored only by the pressure of Jo's skin beneath her hands.

She barely registered Celina moving until the warmth of her body pressed in closer. Dani heard the soft sound of lips meeting skin - Celina kissing Jo's stomach - and then Jo made a sound that cut straight through Dani. It was raw, almost a sob, and it made something inside Dani clench hard with want.

She finally looked up, blinking through the sweat and heat, and saw Jo looking right back at her--eyes wild, mouth parted, the crown of power still hers.

Then Celina's fingers brushed gently against Dani's cheek, tucking a damp strand of hair away. Her voice came soft, close, full of something warm and tender.

"You're doing so well," she whispered.

Dani moaned against Jo, unable to speak.

"She's loving every second of you," she murmured, her hand not leaving Dani's face. "Can you feel how wet she is?"

Jo let out a ragged breath above them, her hips stuttering. "She'd fucking better feel it," she said, voice fraying at the edges. "She made me wait for this. She doesn't get to stop 'til I come all over her face."

"You won't stop," Celina whispered to Dani. "You've got her. Just hold her there."

Jo rocked again, her fingers flexing in Dani's hair, a breathless moan slipping from her lips. "Fuck," she muttered, eyes falling shut. "I'm - "

Celina rose up immediately. "Let go," she said softly. "We've got you."

And Jo did - caught between control and surrender, she let the pleasure crest, riding it out with a sound that filled the lounge room. Dani felt the pulsing of Jo's pussy pressing against her face, and Celina caught Jo in her arms as her body silently shook.

For a long moment, the only sound was their breathing syncing again. Dani crawled out from underneath them, laughing softly, and wiped her mouth with the back of her arm. Being used like that - so completely - had made her feel more alive than she'd expected.

Then Celina pressed a kiss to Jo's temple and murmured, "I'll get towels. And something to drink." She brushed her fingers once across Dani's shoulder as she passed. "Don't move."

Jo sat herself carefully beside Dani, her body still humming with the aftermath. She put a blanket over both of them.

"Hang on," she murmured. She grabbed one of the couch cushions and gently propped it beneath Dani's head, adjusting it until she was sure Dani was comfortable.

Then her gaze dropped, trailing down Dani's torso, and she tilted her head, looking a bit spaced out still.

"Okay, but serious question," she said, voice light. "Why are your pants still on?"

Dani blinked. "What?"

Jo gestured at her own thoroughly bare body with mock incredulity. "I'm literally sitting here completely naked, and you're still half dressed like it's casual Friday. You planning to fuck in those jeans?"

Dani flushed. "It didn't seem urgent."

Jo's eyes lingered on Dani's face, then drifted lower, the corners of her mouth curving into a slow, knowing smile.

"Take them off," she said softly--but there was no question in it. Just quiet authority, edged with desire.

Dani's stomach flipped. That tone did something to her - unlocked something. She nodded once, wordless, and pushed her jeans down over her hips. The fabric caught briefly at her thighs before slipping away, leaving her bare beneath the blanket.

Jo's gaze didn't waver. She reached out, tracing the curve of Dani's thigh with the backs of her fingers, featherlight. "There you are," she murmured. "I like you better like this."

The soft creak of the floorboards announced Celina's return. She carried a stack of towels against her chest, a bottle of water tucked under one arm, and two more cushions balanced awkwardly on top. A blanket trailed behind her, half-draped across her shoulder like a cape.

Dani sat up on one elbow, smiling sleepily at the sight. Jo reached to help, lifting the cushions off first, then the towels. Celina gave a mock-exasperated huff, but there was amusement in her eyes.

"I said don't move."

"You say a lot of things," Jo murmured, voice low and amused, "but you're the one still wearing clothes."

That made Celina pause - just long enough for Dani to rise slowly to her knees and take the bottle from her hand. Their fingers brushed. Dani held her gaze, open and warm.

"Put the blanket down," Jo said softly. "Then let us take care of you."

Celina smiled, slow and sure, and draped the blanket over the couch before turning to face them.

Jo stood and stepped close, lifting the hem of Celina's shirt. She peeled it off with quiet care, pressing a kiss to her chest as it slipped free.

Dani remained kneeling, hands finding the button of Celina's jeans. She looked up -got a nod - and unzipped them, easing the denim down over her hips as Celina stepped free.

Ready. Willing. Waiting.

Jo eased Celina down onto the couch, her touch steady, almost tender.

Dani stayed low, eyes on Celina's body as she moved between her legs. She parted them gently, her hands skimming up warm skin. Celina was already breathless, waiting.

Dani leaned in and tasted her.

The response was instant - Celina's fingers curled into her hair, hips lifting. Dani moaned softly against her, settling into the rhythm, letting instinct guide her.

She felt Jo settle close beside her, just to the side, silent and watching. Then another hand slid into her hair - Jo's again - gentle and grounding.

Dani didn't look up, but she felt it: that charged awareness, the weight of Jo's gaze pressing softly down on her.

Above her, she heard Celina's soft moan, then the unmistakable sound of lips meeting. They were kissing.

Jo's voice came low, teasing, meant only for Celina:

"It's that tongue, isn't it? You pick well."

Dani's mind drifted, tasting the difference between them--Jo's flavor was rich and buttery, warm and familiar, while Celina lingered like dried apricots, sweet with a hint of tartness. I haven't tasted that on her yet, Dani thought, and leaned in deeper to see what else she might taste. Celina's thighs parted further, inviting her deeper.

Jo's hand tightened in Dani's hair, steadying her. "You're gonna let her ruin you, aren't you, Cel? Make you come all over her mouth."

Celina whimpered, too far gone for words.

Then Jo dropped to her knees beside Dani, keeping her hand in her hair, close enough that Dani could feel the heat radiating off her. Her voice was low and urgent, barely more than a breath.

"The way you taste her - it's fucking perfect," Jo murmured, voice thick with heat. "No wonder she comes home glowing after she's been with you."

 

The praise hit Dani like a surge

Celina's breath caught, finding her words. "Jo... kiss her. Taste me - on her."

Dani pulled back and locked eyes with Jo.

Slowly, Jo leaned in and pressed her lips against Dani's. Dani's mouth opened just enough to welcome her. Jo's tongue slipped inside, tasting the trace of Celina still lingering on Dani's lips. A low pleased sound escaped her throat. Their kiss deepened, mouths exploring each other with growing hunger. Then, gently breaking away from Dani's lips, Jo's attention shifted downward, to Celina. Dani returned her focus to Celina's clit and Jo's mouth joined hers to explore and claim. Occasionally, their tongues brushed, slick and breathless, tasting each other before refocusing on Celina's nub with shared, unrelenting intent. Celina's fingers clutched at both their hair as the two of them worshipped her together.

Jo's mouth slipped from Celina's skin just long enough for her fingers to find their way inside, sliding slow and sure.

Dani kept her tongue circling, relentless and tender, tracing every sensitive spot on Celina's clit.

"Don't you dare stop." Celina said, low and breathy. "Make me come - now."

Both women knew exactly how to get her there. They continued doing exactly what they were doing. Celina's hips jerked, muscles tightening as a sharp cry escaped her lips.

As Celina's cries faded into shaky breaths, Dani eased her tongue into gentle, soothing circles. Jo rose and settled beside Celina, eyes warm and steady. She cupped Celina's cheek, tucking a stray lock of hair behind her ear with tender care.

Dani leaned up to press a slow, lingering kiss to Celina's inner thigh, her fingers tracing lazy patterns along her skin. Celina's hand found Dani's squeezing tightly, grounding herself in their presence.

For the next hour or so, the three of them sat close under blankets, their conversation flowing easily, like a quiet river. They talked about queer life - how Jo and Dani were often mistaken for straight, while Celina laughed that she'd rarely been clocked as anything but gay in her adult life.

Dani's curiosity stirred when Jo mentioned she was no-contact with her family. "Was it because you came out?"

Jo shook her head. "No, not exactly. They weren't thrilled I'm gay, sure, but that wasn't the breaking point. It's a long, depressing story - I won't rehash it."

Celina gave her a soft, understanding look.

Jo hesitated, then added quietly, "But... basically, my dad should be in jail."

Dani's brows lifted, her voice gentle. "Woah - I'm so sorry, Jo."

Jo gave a small, knowing nod, then glanced over at her. "You mentioned at coffee you were thinking about telling your parents... Did you?"

"My parents... still don't know," Dani admitted.

Jo smirked. "Dinner tonight would've been the perfect moment to say something."

Celina chimed in, deadpan: "You know, just casually drop, 'Hey Mom, I'm having sex with two women tonight.'"

Dani half-laughed. "That's one way to do it. They'd definitely have follow-up questions."

Jo tilted her head. "Like what? 'How does one vagina enter the other?'"

Dani laughed again, feeling nostalgia - Kayla's teasing felt like this. "No, more like... 'How do you know for sure?' or 'Aren't you worried about going to hell?' That kind of thing. Oh, and they'll be confused about my ex-boyfriends."

"That's tough," Celina said. "We've never been religious, but we have friends who have been in therapy a while."

A quiet settled over them before Jo spoke, her voice more serious. "Would your safety be at risk?"

"No," Dani said quickly. Not her physical safety. Her parents would be awkward, sure. Probably say the wrong things. Maybe send her some sermons. But the next time she visited, there'd be a brightly colored book on the coffee table - Jesus Loves Your LGBTIQA+ Child, its cover showing a rainbow halo around an open Bible.

"But Kayla's parents - " Dani's voice faltered, the name hanging heavy between them. She swallowed hard, eyes briefly dropping.

Jo's gaze softened, concern crossing her face. Celina reached out, lightly squeezing Dani's hand. They exchanged a quiet, understanding look - no words needed.

Dani added quickly, "Her parents are like mine." Which was mostly true - she'd spent every second night at Kayla's house during high school.

"What are they like?" Celina asked softly.

Dani's smile faded. Her voice dropped. "They're... deeply homophobic. The attending rallies type of homophobic. One of Kayla's cousins is gay, and the whole family stopped inviting him to things."

Jo's and Celina's expressions both softened. Dani looked away.

After a moment, Jo touched her on the arm. "If Kayla ever comes out and needs someone - someone who's made it through without their family's support - give her my number."

Dani's smile was faint as she dropped her gaze.

Then Celina's hand settled lightly on Dani's thigh. "Let's take your mind off sad."

Dani looked at Celina, then at Jo, and leaned in without hesitation. Her shoulders relaxed as Jo's fingers brushed her arm.

Celina's hand moved slowly over Dani's thigh while Jo leaned in close, her lips near Dani's ear. Dani's breath quickened, the tension fading.

They took their time, gentle and deliberate, easing Dani into the moment.

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