《Supergirl x reader》business call (Alex)
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Your eyes focused on the view in front of you. Alex groaned out as she sat down slowly. You watched as your fingers disappeared up to the knuckle and felt the warmness they are engulfed in. Are you supposed to get that wet just watching? You asked yourself, feeling a stickiness form in between your thighs that were bracketed by your girlfriends.
You gently squeezed the boob you had in your hand, watching her head fall back as she arched into the contact and further pushed herself onto your flexed fingers.
'You're so beautiful like this Al.' You said, hearing a soft moan fall out of her mouth at the praise.
She lifted herself, and was about to plunge back down before a familiar ring tone blasted through the phone on the bed side table.
'No.' She said, shaking her head.
You faltered, because this was your work phone and you knew it.
'Please.' She mumbled, still half suspended above you.
You glanced at the phone and glanced back at the endless expanse of skin in front of you.
God both were so important.
You shuffled slightly, enough to reach for your phone and Alex let out a light sob at the intention.
But you kept your hand where it was, the one you moved being the one from her breast.
You angrily answered and shoved the phone to your ear.
'Hello. (y/n) (y/l/n) speaking.' You said, glancing at Alex and trying to communicate with your eyes what you want.
She had her head tucked into her chin and she was still breathing heavily as you listened to the babbling on the phone about some investor.
Alex didn't seem to be moving anytime soon, so you used your actions to show her.
You pushed your fingers upwards and through her folds before pushing back into her skin heat.
A surprised moan escaped her mouth and you glared at her, motioning to the phone call you were having with your eyes.
She nodded, and then proceeded to go back to what she was doing.
It was incredibly difficult to stay focused on a business call when your girlfriend was riding your fingers, but you did. Not before she had 3 orgasms though.
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