Unrequited Realtor

Aiden Ashley had just ushered the client out, the front door clicking shut behind them. Jessica Ryan stepped into the foyer like she owned it—because she did. The two women stood facing each other under the cold, empty house lights, talking about the showing that fell flat again. Jessica's eyes narrowed. "Something's off," she said. "The last three showings tanked too." Aiden mumbled apologies—traffic, bad timing, the market—but Jessica wasn't buying it. She looked Aiden up and down, slow and hungry. Her tongue slid across her lower lip. "You need skin in the game," Jessica said. "Something real to push for." Aiden blinked. Jessica didn't wait for an answer. She closed the space between them and pressed her palm flat to Aiden's stomach, fingers spreading. "I fuck you right now," she whispered, "and you sell this place. Simple as that." Aiden's breath caught, but her eyes dropped to Jessica's mouth. She licked her own lips, already wet. "You serious?" Jessica's hand slid lower. "Dead serious. Nothing lights a fire like getting fucked till you can't think straight." Aiden didn't argue. She leaned in, lips parting, letting Jessica's fingers work between her legs through thin fabric, already seeking heat and slick. Jessica's free hand tugged at Aiden's blouse, popping buttons, exposing small, natural tits that rose quick with each breath. She pinched one nipple, rolling it until Aiden gasped, hips jerking forward. Jessica dropped to her knees right there in the hallway. She yanked Aiden's panties aside and buried her face between smooth thighs, tongue dragging over swollen folds. Aiden grabbed the wall for balance, thighs trembling, small tits heaving as Jessica licked and sucked, two fingers sliding in deep and curling hard. Wet sounds filled the empty house. Jessica looked up, mouth shiny. "You want more? Sell the fucking house." She pumped her fingers faster, thumb working Aiden's clit until her knees buckled. Aiden moaned, biting her lip to keep quiet, but the sound still echoed off the bare walls. Jessica stood, wiped her mouth on the back of her hand, then shoved Aiden toward the stairs. "Up. I'm not done with you yet."