This story is part of Tagg After Dark, an erotica collection exclusively for readers 18+. You’re reading part 4 of 5. If you need to go back and read the previous parts, please find them here.
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After their conversation in the garage, Nova returned to penthouse 1207 with Yatta just an hour later.
Despite her frustration, Nova found herself under Yatta’s spell once again. Kneeling patiently as Yatta stood over her wearing a strap-on.
“Don’t ever hide those pretty eyes from me again,” Yatta whispered, touching Nova’s face gently as she placed the dick on Nova’s lips.
The riskiness of the situation only increased their desire for one another. “Open up for me,” Yatta said lustfully. Nova complied.
Holding Nova’s head steady, Yatta guided the dick into Nova’s mouth. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” she whispered.
With teary eyes, Nova tried to remain calm and control her gag reflex as Yatta slid deeper. She needed this. She needed Yatta.
Biting her lip as she fucked Nova’s face ever so gently, Yatta felt light-headed with passion. Wiping the tears from Nova’s eyes, Yatta imagined they were in her office. The power dynamic both sexually and in their workplace relationship played over and over in her mind, almost sending her over the edge. Yatta didn’t know why, but Nova’s tears turned her on so badly.
Entranced by the sound of her dick exiting Nova’s mouth, Yatta went in one more time. This time she slid a bit deeper. Nova gagged, spit dripped.
“Fuuuck, Nova” Yatta breathed as she pulled out. Nova gasped for air. Yatta stood back in amazement, scared of what she was feeling.
It was there they spent the rest of the night exploring each other’s bodies. In room 1207, shame, embarrassment, and anxiety didn’t exist. But two weeks later, those feelings would be amplified.
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It was an average Wednesday afternoon, and Nova had just returned from lunch. Sitting at her desk, she moved her chair and noticed something under her shoe—a large envelope.
Nova glanced over her shoulder before using her foot to pull the envelope closer. Picking it up, she grinned shyly, wondering if it was a surprise from Yatta.
As she checked inside, Nova’s heart sank looking at photos of herself with Yatta in the garage. The room spun as she opened the small note inside, which read: “I want $25,000 before the book release or both of you are done. Especially Yatta.”
With trembling hands, Nova shoved the photos and note back into the envelope and put it in her purse. She grabbed her phone and headed for an office phone booth.
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Yatta had just wrapped up a meeting with Gemma’s agent as her phone rang.
“Hello?” Yatta answered as she exited the conference room.
Yatta’s expression shifted as she listened to Nova on the other end. Trying to be discreet, she walked down the hallway to her office and closed the door behind her. Her heart raced at the sight of a large envelope on her desk.
“Fuuuck!” She whispered.
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