After Hours Mess

Ravyn Alexa steps back into her office and freezes. Under the low lights Lexi Lore is swaying, headphones in, hips rolling as she wipes the desk. Big tits bounce under her thin top, silver piercings flashing when the fabric shifts. Ravyn watches, pulse hammering, throat dry. Lexi turns, startles. “Shit, I thought everyone split.” Ravyn shrugs, calm but her eyes still hot. “Big client pitch tomorrow. Stepped out to the restroom, figured I’d knock the rest out in peace.” Lexi grins, slow and dirty. “Sure. Or you could just keep watching my ass like you were.” She peels the headphones off, steps closer. “Boss stays after hours, maybe the help stays too.” Ravyn’s mouth twitches. The tension snaps tight between them. She kicks the door shut with her heel, the lock clicks loud in the empty room. Lexi’s already tugging at her own shirt, nipples hard, piercings glinting. Ravyn reaches, fingers sliding straight under the waistband of Lexi’s shorts, finds slick heat, pushes two fingers in without asking. Lexi gasps, grabs Ravyn’s wrist, rides it harder. The desk lamp buzzes. Outside the city hums. Inside, nothing but wet sounds and low, hungry breathing as the night stretches out and the project gets forgotten.