Chapter 2

After spending a blissful night together at the townhouse, with multiple encounters in the living room, bedroom and shower, Miranda and Andy slept peacefully, wrapped around each other in Miranda's large, king-size bed.

Miranda, being a morning person, woke up first and glanced at the sleeping brunette. She ached and was sore in places she didn't even know existed. Wincing slightly, she left the bed to use the bathroom.

Checking her reflection in the mirror, she saw something new. It was something she'd never seen before. Not even when she was married or had the occasional one-night stands with men, which happened in the early years.

She looked utterly and thoroughly fucked and she loved it. She smirked and looked down at her naked body to discover a few love bites here and there from her young lover.

Her lover.

Thinking about Andrea and the previous night, she shivered and was instantly wet.

She silently stepped back towards the bed and watched Andy sleeping peacefully, with the sheets lightly wrapped around her legs. Her breasts were beautifully displayed by the morning light that filtered through the curtains.

The sight almost made her drool, but she was Miranda Priestly, she didn't drool. Miranda Priestly marched, with determination, into action.

Even though they'd made love in various positions she didn't please the younger woman orally. She was curious about how it would be for Andrea and for herself. She despised the act with men usually. Not because she hated it, but because of the attitude and the power play men tried to enforce with her while she did it.

The curious editor lifted the sheet carefully off her beloved Andrea to see her limp cock. She would change that in an instant. She spread the brunette's legs and made room for herself between them.

Andy didn't even stir, she was still sleeping peacefully.

'Not for long.'The editor thought.

She carefully grabbed Andy's penis and stroked it slowly. It twitched and started to harden and grow. She swirled her tongue around the tip of the cock.

'Oh God, she tastes amazing.'Miranda thought as she eased as much of Andy's cock in her mouth as she could and moaned.

Andy's cock was rock hard and the woman started to stir lightly. Miranda started to move her mouth down the shaft, enjoying the act of pleasuring Andy. When she saw that Andy's, pussy was soaked as well, she pushed a single digit inside and devoured her cock at the same time.

Andy moaned loudly and murmured pleas tore from her mouth, with Miranda's name called hoarsely. She slowly opened her eyes and at the sight of Miranda lay on her front between her legs, pleasuring her from both places, she let out a throaty moan.

"I can't believe...Uugh...You're doing...that...holy fuck! Yes!" Andy groaned louder and Miranda smirked without slowing down one bit.

Miranda had never experienced anything like this when giving a blow job. Men always grabbed her head and pushed her further onto them, and she hated it. Andy though arched her back and played with her own breasts, enjoying whatever Miranda gave her.

And boy, Miranda was giving it to her good. She pushed another finger into Andy's pussy which pulsated around her.

"Miranda...I...you better...Oh god...so close..." Andy couldn't have formed a coherent sentence even if she tried.

"Come in my mouth, I want it all," Miranda stated, stopping momentarily to let her know it was okay.

Andy couldn't stop. As soon as Miranda had her mouth on her cock again, she exploded. Her pussy tightened around the two fingers and her load was captured by the editor's mouth with a moan.

Miranda licked her clean as Andy tried to compose herself. Throwing an arm over her eyes she went silent.

The editor cleaned herself on the sheets and crawled up to hover over her Andréa. "Are you alright, darling?" She asked, concerned at the sight tears staining the beauty's face.

Andy sniffled and took her arm away looking embarrassed at the editor. "No one ever did this to me. I'm sorry, I came in your mouth...I tried to..."

"Shh, none of that, my darling." The editor hushed her putting a finger over her lips. "I wanted it. I believe it is one of the most erotic experiences I have ever encountered. Didn't you like it?"

"Are you kidding me, it was the most glorious way to wake up. And you giving me a blow job... whoa...I mean...not even in my fantasies did you ever do that. And I've never come from both places at the same time. That was simply phenomenal." Andy explained, her eyes shining with unshed tears.

"I enjoyed it too, darling. In fact, I don't ever want to miss this...you." Miranda said, drawing circles with her fingers on Andy's shoulders.

"It was never just a fling for me, Miranda. I think I got to know you over the past year and a half. I know we had some difficulties in Paris, but do you know why I came back?"

"Because of this?" Miranda asked and captured her lips in a searing, passionate kiss.

"Exactly... " Andy mumbled between kisses. As she turned the editor on her back. She hovered over her and pulled back looking in her beautiful crystal blue eyes. "I didn't want to miss out on a chance to act on my feelings one day. I knew, with you receiving the divorce papers, you needed some time. But here we are." Andy swallowed nervously. "I need you to know I have fallen in love with you, Miranda."

"I love you too, Andrea." Miranda couldn't help but blurt out as she pulled the young woman down to kiss her once more.

Andy kissed Miranda senseless before trailing her lips down her body. Enjoying every piece of skin, she could find. "I think it's time I reciprocate, don't you think, love?" She asked, blowing on Miranda's wet pussy.

Miranda felt every breath of the young woman and became impatient. "Please, Andrea. Make love to me."

Andy didn't need to be told again, she dove in and kissed and licked Miranda's pussy.

Because Miranda was worked up from pleasuring Andy, she came like a rocket after only a couple of minutes, wailing Andy's name as the brunette continued to lick her, easing her through her orgasm.

When Miranda stopped trembling, Andy slipped her rock-hard cock between Miranda's folds.

Miranda was completely taken by surprise since she thought Andy would need more time to recover. At least her husbands couldn't perform this quickly when having sex. It was totally new. She hissed when Andy slipped inside. "Careful, I'm so sensitive." She advised.

Andy stilled, allowing her to adjust to her. She locked eyes with the editor. "I will never hurt you, love, I promise. Now, I'm sure you want me to move at a glacial pace. I know just how it thrills you." She stated. She rocked gently and slowly in and out of Miranda's pussy.

Miranda smirked and slapped Andy's ass hard. Which made her even slower. "Really, Andrea?"

"Oh yes. I want you to beg me." Andy whispered licking her ear.

"You'd like that, wouldn't you?" Miranda snarled, which made Andy stop entirely.

"Nooo, don't stop..."

"Say it, Miranda," Andy demanded

"Please." Miranda husked breathlessly.

"Please, what? " Andy was not going to make it easy.

"God damn you, Andrea. Fuck me! Please, just please, fuck me. Right now. I want you fast and hard." Miranda asked, almost angrily.

With that, Andy started a fast rhythm and pushed her body hard against Miranda's.

Miranda's breath hitched and she gasped in pleasure. "Oh, yes! Like that...God, yesss." Miranda moaned loudly, closing her eyes.

"Please, come with me, Miranda. I need you to come with me. Together." Andy pleaded as she fought against her impending climax. Her facial expression changed from smug to blissful.

Miranda came at the plea and as she clenched around Andy's member, it made her come immediately.

Once they came down from their high, they snuggled up together with Miranda's head against Andy's chest.

"I guess another shower is in order," Miranda muttered.

"We should nap first, love. We can shower together later." Andy stated.

"Mm, that sounds like a wonderful idea. Will you stay until tomorrow night and have dinner with me and my girls once they return from their father's?" Miranda hummed as Andy's hands rubbed circles into the aching muscles of her back.

"I would absolutely love that, Miranda. I adore your girls and love that we still have some more time to ourselves." Andy said wiggling her eyebrows.

"You will be the death of me, darling," Miranda said, rolling her eyes.

"You love it though," Andy said hugging her tightly.

"I do, I love you, Andrea," Miranda stated.

"I love you too," Andy said, raising the editor's chin and happily kissing her.

THE END