3 comments/ 7885 views/ 7 favorites Pleasing Juliette By: MTL17 Author's note: This a Nashville story takes place in the first half of Season 3. ***** Emily had been warned that Juliette Barnes was impossible to please. That she went through assistance like toothbrushes, wearing them down until they were shadows of their former selves. Most of all she had been warned that Juliette was an evil bitch who sooner or later would turn on her and emotionally cut her to pieces. At least, she had been warned when she first got the job, mostly by all of Juliette's previous assistance. Now when everybody wasn't ignoring her they were giving her weird looks, obviously amazed that she stuck around even as Juliette made mistake after mistake and her name was driven through the mud. She knew what they all thought, that she must be crazy to stick around, and maybe she was. But Juliette's manager Glenn Goodman had pulled her aside her first day on the job and practically begged her to give Juliette a chance, and later that day she had caught the girl crying, and for some reason Emily had been compelled ever since to do anything in her power to keep Juliette happy and safe. She was never sure why, until Juliette stuck her tongue down her throat, and Emily found she enjoyed it way, way too much. Then Juliette broke the kiss and began freaking out, "Oh God Emily, I'm so sorry." That was a better reaction than Emily was expecting, but as she really cared about the other girl she had to push her luck, "I'm, I'm sorry, I have to ask, have you been drinking?" "I wish!" Juliette exclaimed with a half-hearted laugh, "I'm just so God damn horny all the time. Oh God, when will this nightmare end?" About six months, Emily thought, wisely keeping that to herself as she instead pointed out, "At least nothing really bad happen this time." Juliette glared at her, "I kissed Jeff Fordham. I would have fucked him again too if you hadn't stumbled across us, then as a reward for stopping me from making another big mistake I yelled at you and kissed you. That sounds pretty bad to me." Without thinking Emily said, "It didn't bother me." There was a long pause, Emily trying not to sweat as Juliette stared long and hard at her, and then realisation hit, "Oh my God, you like me!" "What?" Emily frowned. "You like me like me!" Juliette exclaimed, "God, this makes perfect sense. I always wondered why you stuck around this long." "It's not like that." Emily protested. "Isn't it?" Juliette frowned. There was a long pause and then Emily confessed, "Ok, it's possible I might have a tiny crush on you, but I swear I wasn't even aware of it until just now, and-" "Emily!" Juliette interrupted, "Come with me." The next thing Emily knew she was being dragged through the backstage area, trying not to freak out. Honestly she could afford to lose this job as there had been several offers from ass-holes who had handed her a card and told her to call them WHEN Juliette fired her because they were impressed that she managed to handle such a 'psychotic brat' for so long. The thing was, she didn't want another job. She wanted to keep this job so she could stay close to Juliette and try and help her, although Emily had only just realised what a dangerous proposition that was. Still regardless of her own feelings she really did want to try and help, which was why she was going to be brave and tell Juliette whatever she wanted to hear to secure her job. Once they were alone in Juliette's dressing room Emily took a deep breath and asked, "So, am I fired?" Juliette stared at her for a long time, and then she said, "Fuck me." Emily blinked, "What?" "Fuck me." Juliette said, stepping forward, "I'm so horny right now I can barely think. These pregnancy hormones are driving me crazy and I need to fuck someone, anyone. And you want to fuck me. So, have at it." "Juliette, I-." Emily started. "You signed a confidentiality agreement." Juliette interrupted, "That means no matter what happens you can't blab about this to anyone, and I've fucked a lot of more horrible and ugly looking people than you. So please, just fuck me." After a long pause Emily asked, "What about Avery?" "What about him?" Juliette scoffed, before lowering her head and adding in a solemn voice, "You, you know he barely looks at me, and he definitely hasn't touched me since the break-up." "That doesn't mean we should have sex." Emily said softly. "Why not?" Juliette asked angrily, tears of frustration and utter despair filling her eyes, "You're gay for me, and I'm so freaking horny I can barely think. I, I thought I could handle it, but this rate it's either you, or I'm going to have another guy selling his story to the press after a stupid one night stand, because pregnancy is turning me into a massive whore. Or at least a bigger one." "Hey, quit it." Emily scolded, "You know that's not true, you're-." "I don't need a pep talk, I need sex." Juliette cut her off with an annoyed tone, before softening her face and voice to plead, "Please, do this for me?" There was a long pause and then Emily took a few steps forwards, cupped Juliette's face and kissed her softly yet firmly. This was a bad idea. Sadly not the worst Juliette had ever had, but definitely the worst Emily had ever been involved with. However the way Juliette had just looked at her, that tone, Emily wasn't sure she could ever say no to that. Truth be told she couldn't ever remember preventing Juliette from getting her way, often enabling her to do questionable things, so why should this be any different? Especially when Juliette's lips were so soft, softer than any previous girlfriend Emily had ever had. Juliette was thinking the same thing, although it was hardly surprising. After all she had kissed girls before. Most were hazy memories of drunken dares, but she vividly remembered one particular kiss which she hadn't liked at all. Namely with the crazy wife of one of her many romantic mistakes, although back then she had just been an amusing toy in that twisted relationship. Now she had all the power, and it was thrilling. Besides, she actually liked Emily, which was a big plus. And a big minus because she was risking an important part of her life, but Juliette meant what she said, she needed sex right now. She needed it so badly Juliette found herself breaking the kiss, tearing off her clothes, sitting down in the nearest chair and then pointing at her crotch, "I said fuck me, not make love to me." For a moment Emily just stared, then she smiled softly, "Can't I do a little of both?" Juliette gulped softly, "Okay." With that Emily slowly closed the distance between them and straddled her, Juliette faced with the very weird experience of another girl gently kissing her lips and then her neck. It was mostly a good weird, but still a little weird-weird, and Juliette wasn't sure what to think. Then Emily moved her lips down to Juliette's pregnancy swollen tits, and finally, finally Juliette received some of the mind-numbing bliss that made her such a slut, depending on who you ask. Sue her, she liked sex, hence why she was never without a boyfriend for long. Perhaps after this term she would be having a lot more lesbian affairs, as while she hadn't had much interest in the past the way Emily used just the right amount of pressure and suction, her lips and tongue worshipping her nipples so much better than any guy she had ever been with, and those skilled hands massaging those boobs one by one into Emily's mouth, it was all enough to make Juliette think she had been missing out. At the very least it made her want to make this a regular thing, at least while she was pregnant and becoming increasingly unattractive by the day, despite what Emily claimed. That last thought caused Juliette to smile as half a dozen memories came flooding back, the blonde only just realising how much her brunette assistant complimented her on her appearance and how her looks lingered. God, how had she not realised before now Emily wanted to be right here, nursing on her nipples like her baby soon would be, Juliette feeling very smug until Emily started kissing her way down her stomach, the singer frowning as her employee lingered on the swollen flesh for way too long. Then Juliette's heart pounded in her chest as her personal assistant kneeled in between her legs. "You, you don't have to..." Juliette blushed, then when Emily looked up at her questioningly Juliette quickly added, "I, I mean, I want you too... but I know this is weird, and totally out of line, so I'd be more than happy with a little fingering." There was another long pause and then Emily asked, "Can I please use my tongue?" Juliette blushed even redder than before, and then let out an embarrassing squeak, "Yes... yes, you OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH GOOOOOOOOOOO DDDDDDDDDDDDDD!" Emily had only paused because she was blown away by just how wet Juliette was. How wet her boss was for her, Emily finding that she could turn this stunning girl on so much amazing. True, Juliette's pregnancy had left her as horny as she claimed, it wasn't like Emily hadn't noticed the singer's even more erratic than usual behaviour, but the idea that even half of it could be because of things she did made Emily very proud of herself. Of course fingering wouldn't be enough for Emily. No, she wanted to taste the yummy looking treat in front of her, and as soon as she had permission she leant forward and slid her tongue slowly from the bottom of Juliette's pussy right up to the top. The loud cry of pleasure that Juliette then let out made Emily feel even more proud. In fact her head might have exploded with pride if she wasn't so lost in tasting her first pussy. Her boss's pussy. The pussy of Juliette Barnes. She was licking the pussy of Juliette Barnes, in between the legs of her employer and crossing a line she once promised herself she'd never cross. Oh God, she was in so much trouble, part of Emily's brain trying to warn her against this but it was barely an audible whisper as the rest of her brain which was overwhelmed by thoughts of how good the other girl tasted and why hadn't she done this before? Honestly in that moment Emily wasn't even sure, and it didn't matter. All that mattered was pleasing Juliette, as always Emily doing everything in her power to do that. In this case it meant making sure she flicked Juliette's clit with every swipe of her tongue, eventually lingering on that little bundle of nerves to increase the pleasure her boss was receiving. At first she was rewarded for this by Juliette moaning, groaning, whimpering and gasping at the ever-increasing volume until it was way louder than it should be given their surroundings, then Juliette began to form words again. "More mmmmmmmmmm! Make me cum!" Juliette pleaded, "Please, I need to cum. You have no idea how badly I need to cum." Over and over again she repeated those words in some form or fashion, the entire time Emily wondering whether she should oblige or ignore the request. Selfishly Emily wanted to drag this out because she was really starting to enjoy herself, especially when she wrapped her lips around Juliette's entrance and let the other girl's pussy flow pretty much directly down her throat. That caused Juliette to becoming coherent again for awhile, but then she started up again and Emily just couldn't resist hearing this girl beg for her. "Please, please, please, please, pleaseeeeeeeeee make me cum!" Juliette practically cried, "Please Emily, use your wonderful little mouth and tongue to make me cum. Oooooooooh wow, I had no idea it could be this good, ohhhhhhhhhhh Goooooooooddddddddddddd, please Emily, please make me cum, I'm begging you, I need OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCK!" Juliette quickly pulled out the pillow that was resting against her back and shoved it over her face as she let out a series of screams and incoherent noises as her assistant took her clit into her mouth and sucked on it forcefully. Emily then annoyingly decreased the force, once again denying Juliette the orgasm it felt sure she was hurtling towards again. Then Emily built Juliette up again by increasing the force of her sucking, that talented tongue of hers occasionally flicking Juliette's clit in a way which made the blonde quiver, Juliette then whining into her pillow as the brunette denied her yet again. Whatever happened to the customer is always right? Of course that thought caused Juliette to blush. It was a nasty wake-up call that she was turning the closest thing she had to a female friend into her own personal whore. True, she arguably had Rayna James in her corner nowadays, but they didn't see each other every single day like she and Emily did, in her better moments Juliette liking to believe that they shared a bond which went beyond a simple employee and employer relationship. Which was now more true than ever before, although it might ruin what they had before, and part of Juliette felt really guilty about that. It wasn't enough to make her stop though. She meant what she said, she needed to cum, and while she was bombarded with some of the greatest, if not the greatest, pleasure she had ever known Juliette couldn't really regret her decision to cross this ultra-forbidden line. But it helped that she still had all the power, the thought making her wonder why she was settling for being teased when she wanted to cum? In fact, how dare this other woman, her employer, not make her cum on command? Who does she think she is? Suddenly feeling angry Juliette pulled the pillow away from her face just enough so she could demand, "Fuck me! Fuck me Emily, mmmmmmmmmmm yesssssssssssssss, stick your tongue inside me and make me cum. Oooooooooooh Goooooooodddddddddd, tongue fuck me! Fucking tongue fuck me! Ohhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkk, tongue fuck me, suck my clit, do whatever you have to do, just make me fucking cum! aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck, you better make me cum right now Emily or I swear to God I'll AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKK!" Slowly, almost painfully slowly Emily pushed her tongue inside Juliette's cunt, the singer again swearing she was going to cum. Again she was denied, but it didn't feel like it was from lack of trying, Emily savouring the moment and then slowly thrusting her tongue in and out of Juliette's pussy in a way which felt so amazing that the blonde couldn't possibly complain. And even if she wanted to, she wasn't sure she could form a coherent sentence if her life depended on it right now. It was hard enough staying quiet, and only her career depended on that, although it could be argued that was the same thing as her life, as really what else did she have? For a horrible moment Juliette was again hit by reality. That she was pregnant, her baby daddy wanted nothing to do with her, her career was going nowhere, and now she was practically suffocating herself with the pillow to stop everyone finding out she was having lesbian sex with her own assistant. The secret which could have already been discovered due to not silencing herself with the pillow sooner, or the fact that as Emily tongue fucked her better than anyone before the pillow really didn't seem to do the job of keeping her quiet, her only saving grace being the loud concert going on around her. What was she doing? She was risking the only thing she really had, the only thing which had remained constant, her career, for this moment of pleasure. On top of that she was risking one of her most important working relationships, and perhaps even a friendship, just for her own selfish pleasure. And yet, in this moment Juliette couldn't bear to think of it as just another mistake. Didn't want to believe that she would regret this action like she had regretted so much in her young life, especially as it felt so good. So right. So... Before Juliette could finish her thought Emily curled her tongue inside her, causing her eyes to go wide, her toes to curl and an ear piercing scream to escape the pillow. Most importantly she came, the sensation more powerful than ever before, Juliette finding herself lifting her crotch up into Emily's face as she squirted on it. She didn't even know she could do that. Of course she had heard it was possible, but to actually experience it was out of this world. For a wonderful moment it felt like it would never end, then Emily slowly started bringing her down from her high, which was unacceptable. Desperately wanting more Juliette reached down with one hand while using the other to keep the pillow in place and pushed Emily deeper into her cunt. Thankfully Emily got the message and started increasing the force of the tongue fucking again, quickly pushing her over the edge of another orgasm. And then another, and then another, and then another, Juliette becoming lost in the most wonderful orgasms of her life, Emily easily beating the records of her previous boyfriends while redefining her understanding of ecstasy. Emily felt she was enjoying this just as much as Juliette. Sure, she wasn't cumming quite so violently, but she did cum. Ok, it wasn't merely from eating Juliette's pussy, although when her first dose of girl cum hit her taste buds she thought it would be. No, she had to reach down in between her legs and slip a finger or two inside herself, but it really didn't take much to make her cum, and like Juliette it wasn't just one but several powerful ones, far higher than her normal masturbation thanks to being practically drowned in girl cum, Emily desperately trying to swallow as much of the heavenly liquid as she could but there was just so much of it. Fingering herself gave her the idea to use her other hand to push first one and then two fingers deep into Juliette, the second penetration making her boss cum. She then achieved that again through hard finger fucking, and again when she combined that with licking and sucking on Juliette's clit. Emily then switched back and forth between those two techniques until she was pretty sure her employer was about to faint, at which point she slowly kissed her way up Juliette's body and pressed a gentle kiss to the blonde's lips, Juliette kissing her back for a few wonderful seconds before pulling away. Juliette stared at her for a long time and then mumbled, "Tha, thank you." "You're welcome." Emily smiled, leaning in again only to be stopped. "We, we need to get out of here. Go pack up my things and meet me in the car." Juliette ordered, and then when her assistant didn't immediately do as she was told she added, "What? Were you expecting to spoon afterwards?" "N, no." Emily stammered, "I'll just... yeah..." Emily trailed off and rushed to do as she was told. A little time to enjoy the afterglow of their fun would be nice, but it wasn't like this was anything except a release for Juliette. Besides, Juliette was right, they should leave, as quickly and discreetly as possible, which was what they did. However it would be a lie to say Emily didn't constantly find herself looking over at her employer, who in turn paid no attention to her. Now Emily thought about it this is how things were before, she just hadn't noticed somehow. Which was probably a good thing, a sign things were going back to normal. Perhaps after this it would be like it never happened, and she could keep her job and still be able to look out for this girl. At the same time part of her couldn't help wish that Juliette would give her some small scrap of acknowledgement. A look, a smile, anything. Maybe even a sign that she would be given the chance to please Juliette again, something which to her embarrassment Emily found she very much wanted. Pleasing Juliette Ch. 02 Emily had known that sleeping with Juliette would be a mistake, but she had no idea how big it was until the next day. If Juliette was cold before she was now at Arctic levels, barely even looking at Emily, let alone talking to her. And when she absolutely had to talk to her, it was nothing nice. Normally a whine or complaint about her current circumstances, or sending Emily off to get her a snack or something to drink. At least Emily could do the latter, the fact that she could do nothing about the former upsetting her more than it should. She had always wanted to help the other girl, but ever since they had slept together it just reached a whole new level. Not that there had been any sleeping involved, Emily thought with a blush, but even though it had been obvious that she was just performing a service, doing Juliette a favour, somehow she had developed feelings for the other girl. Which apparently had started before the sex, but that incident had just escalated whatever feelings were creeping up on Emily, and now she couldn't stop thinking about Juliette Barnes, the pregnant singer consuming nearly her every waking thought. "She wants to see you." Emily blinked herself out of her thoughts and intelligently replied, "Huh, what?" "Juliette." Glenn Goodman, Juliette's manager, said as he collapsed exhausted onto the seat next to her, "She just kicked everybody else out and told us all to go home, that you would take her home." "Oh." Emily murmured. Sighing Glenn turned to her and said, "Look, we knew this was going to be no picnic, but as she's been... well, you know, worse than we thought, I could offer you another raise?" "No, that's okay." Emily blushed at the thought of getting extra money in light of recent events. "Are you sure?" Glenn pushed, "Because you really have been a star today, and I'm, I'm not sure I could do this without your patience. Your kindness. Your unwavering support." "It's fine." Emily tried to smile, unable to look him in the eye. "I just don't want to lose you, is all. And I know that would devastate Juliette too." Glenn said. Finally looking at him Emily smiled, squeezed his hand and said, "Glenn, I promise you I'm not going anywhere. Not unless Juliette sends me away." "I ain't going to let that happen." Glenn promised, squeezing back, "I know Juliette doesn't always show it, but she appreciates you. Even loves you, in her own way." If only, thought Emily and gave another quick smile and let go of his hand and sat up, "I guess I should get in there." Relaxing back in his seat Glenn asked, "Do you want me to stick around? Just in case?" Emily smiled at him again and pointed out, "With her mood swings being what they are I'd probably be better off if you just left." "Okay." He said after a pause, stood up and then after another pause told her, "If she fires you, or says anything else we both know she doesn't mean, call me right away okay? I promise I'll sort it out." "Okay." She nodded, watching him leave before cautiously entering the recording studio she had been waiting outside of for hours. She almost jumped when she found Juliette practically waiting by the door with a glass of what Emily guessed was bourbon in her hand, "Hey, how ya doin'? Can I offer you a drink?" Emily quickly walked pass and then said, "No thanks." "Oh." Juliette murmured, watching as Emily put the glass on the nearest table, "I can't tell you how much I wish I could drink right now." Emily hummed in response, not wanting to say the wrong thing. Just because Juliette was in a sombre, apologetic mood didn't mean she couldn't turn on a dime, and that was before she was pregnant. But now she looked so sad all Emily wanted to do was take the girl into her arms and just hold her. Give her a friendly hug and whisper everything was going to be okay, even if she wasn't sure she believed it herself. After a long pause Juliette murmured, "I, I know I've been a nightmare today. Like, way more than usual, and I'm sorry Emily. I'm so, so sorry." Emily smiled softly, "It's okay." "No, it's not, and I wish I could tell you I called you in here to say sorry, but I didn't." Juliette said ominously, making Emily think she was fired for sure, especially when she took a deep breath, "Look, it's just... last night was the first good sleep I've had in a very long, long time, and after you, you know... I felt... really, really good. But then I got frustrated when I woke up, mostly because I kept telling myself over and over that last night was a one time thing and it could never, ever happen again. And the more I thought that the angrier I got, until I just... I just turned into a big fat monster." Juliette began tearing up and Emily cautiously approached her, "It's okay sweetie." "NO, NO IT ISN'T!" Juliette snapped angrily, before calming herself quickly and biting her lip, "But it could be..." Emily frowned at the other woman who blushed and looked downwards, causing realisation to hit her, "You want me to go down om you again?" "Yeah..." Juliette said weakly, and then when Emily gave her a look she huffed, "I'm sorry, okay? For everything, but I just can't face not having sex for another six months." "That doesn't mean we should have sex." Emily pointed out, hating herself for it and then even more as she added, "Do you even like me?" "Of course." Juliette responded without thinking, quickly adding, "As a person, but-" "You're not gay." Emily finished for her. "No..." Juliette admitted, "But... I guess you could say I've got a pregnancy craving for you, because I haven't been able to stop thinking about you all day." "Because I went down on you." Emily pointed out. "Yeah, but that ain't how it has to be." Juliette said, cautiously getting closer, "From here on out, you cum too. Always." "Sooooooo, you want this to be a regular thing?" Emily asked cautiously. "I don't just want it, I need it." Juliette confessed, "I just, I need sex, and seeing as you're the only one who has expressed any interest in touching me, it just kind of makes sense, you know? Not that I could trust anyone else, especially not another girl, so... I... I need you, Emily. I need you to go above and beyond for me. Please Emily, I'm begging you, please just-" Seeing tears beginning to stream down Juliette's face Emily couldn't help reach out, cup it and pull her boss in for a kiss. She didn't care how stupid this was, she just wanted to stop Juliette from crying. Wanted to make the girl happy. Wanted to please her. And above all else wanted to get another taste of her pussy. But she restrained herself from the last thing in favour of wiping Juliette's tears and opening her mouth so that the other girl could deepen the kiss, Juliette only taken off-guard for a few seconds before practically shoving her tongue down Emily's throat. And Emily loved every second of it, the assistant feeling like she could kiss her boss just like this all night long. Juliette very much felt differently, pulling away after a couple of minutes and ordering, "Take off your clothes." "Here? Now?" Emily stammered. "Yes now! I told ya, I need this." Juliette whined, before a horrible thought crept into her head, "Why? Is Glenn still outside?" "No." Emily said hesitantly. "Anyone else?" Juliette pushed. "No." Emily admitted. "Then what are ya standin' around for?" Juliette asked, pulling her baggy top over her head. Juliette then removed the rest of her close as quickly as she could, which was kind of awkward in her current condition, but she got there. She was in such a hurry she almost didn't notice Emily's hesitance, for a few horrible seconds making Juliette wonder if she had made a terrible mistake. Then to her relief Emily started removing her clothing. Slowly, but she did it, Juliette just about managing to resist the urge to complain as she was forced to wait there feeling ugly for a few seconds, maybe even a minute, before Emily was naked as she was and could be pulled into another kiss. From there Juliette manoeuvred them over to a nearby chair and then took the weight off her swollen feet, the blonde letting out a sigh into the brunette's mouth as Juliette inadvertently forced Emily to lean down to keep the kiss going. That and Juliette's firm grip of Emily's brown locks. Although last night and the way that Emily kept kissing her told Juliette that Emily didn't really mind, and honestly in her current frame of mind she had never been more flattered. The flattery continued as Emily dropped down to her knees so she was in a better position to continue the making out, and then later began kissing Juliette's neck while running her hands all over her body, paying special attention to her swollen stomach and boobs. Soon after that she was concentrating strictly on the latter, Emily kissing her way down to take one of those already hard nipples into her mouth and began applying a gentle suction. Then she started going back and forth, really making Juliette moan. She trusted Emily, she really did. Hell, she wouldn't be doing this if she didn't. However there was still a chance they could get caught, a chance there was a member of staff still hanging around which Emily hadn't seen, not to mention the number of people still in the building recording for other artists or the artists themselves who could stumble in here by accident or because they wanted some peace and quiet. Really there was no way Juliette should be taking this risk, but she just couldn't wait till she got home. She needed sex, and she needed it now. Specifically she needed lesbian sex, and she needed it from her trusted assistant Emily. For her part Emily felt she needed this just as much. She hadn't been able to stop thinking about Juliette since last night, and while most of that had been fearing for her job security there was an undeniable desire for her boss's tiny yet swollen body. This was definitely one of the things which she had thought about the most, mostly because it was so different from being with a guy, Emily moaning almost as much as Juliette as she sucked on those nipples, eventually adding her tongue into the mix and sliding around Juliette's nipples and then flicking them gently. Then not so gently. Emily increased the force of the suction as well, causing Juliette to twist her hair and demand, "Harder! Mmmmmmmm, that's it, ohhhhhhhhhhhh now bite 'em. Bite them! Please? I need aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh fuck! Mmmmmmmmmm, good girl." Emily was a little taken aback by the command, but clearly she could never denied Juliette anything so she did her best. Trying to ignore the very real possibility of being fired for biting her boss's nipples too hard, and anyone finding out about it, Emily closed her teeth around the current nipple she had in her mouth and cautiously bit down as hard as she dared. As this resulted in a shockingly positive response Emily moved the other nipple and repeated the process, again going back and forth only this time she was licking, sucking and biting those sensitive bundles of flesh while cupping them into her mouth with one hand and using the other hand to massage whichever boob her mouth wasn't concentrating on. For a little while this seemed good enough for Juliette, then she pushed down hard on Emily's head and ordered, "Eat me! Mmmmmmmmm, eat my pussy. Ohhhhhhhh Gawwwwwwwwwd, I wanna feel your dyke tongue in my cunt again." Frowning up at her boss Emily considered arguing she wasn't a dyke. Technically she wasn't sure, but even if she was there were nicer words than that Juliette could use. However the pregnant woman had made it clear she was going out of her mind with sexual frustration, so Emily felt she could cut her some slack. Besides, she was eager to taste Juliette's sweet pussy again, so her hesitation was only brief before she started kissing her way down her boss's body. She then stopped again to cover Juliette's swollen belly in kisses, Emily unable to resist repeating the process she had performed last night, but either the singer didn't mind or she had been anticipating this or she just didn't mind as Juliette's only response was to caress Emily's hair and moan in what mostly sounded like anticipation. Out of gratitude, and a genuine desire for pussy, which was foreign to the assistant, Emily tried not to spend too much time on Juliette's stomach before moving down to where her boss really wanted her, and where she really wanted to be. Likewise, while she was there Emily didn't keep Juliette waiting for the thing they both really wanted. It certainly felt like a long time to Juliette, the poor girl whimpering more and more the closer Emily got to her target. Of course it felt good, and the anticipation was wonderful, but Juliette knew that it would pale in comparison to what she could feel when Emily started finally doing her job. Only it wasn't her job, that embarrassing thought preventing Juliette from snapping and pushing Emily lower, or threatening her. Which was extremely hard in her current state of frustration, but eventually Juliette was rewarded for her patience as the brunette finally pushed her head in between the blonde's legs, stuck out her tongue and slid it over Juliette's needy cunt. Throwing her head back Juliette let out a long cry of pleasure from that first wonderful lick. Emily then paused to frown at her, and then the two women locked eyes for a second. Then with a sigh Juliette covered her mouth and sure enough Emily continued, that soft little tongue of hers lapping away at Juliette's cunt and bringing the singer so much pleasure she didn't seem to care about the earlier interaction. She did, but it was testament to how good this felt that the normally very opinionated blonde was able to keep from getting in her own way. Truthfully it was unlikely they would be discovered. Most recording studios were soundproof, and while Juliette couldn't remember whether this one was in a building full of singers and musicians practising and recording tracks a few screams would probably go unnoticed. On the other hand it was probably better to be safe than sorry. Although speaking of hands Juliette severely doubted that hers did not prevent the sounds of joy which came out of her quick and fast as Emily proved last night wasn't a fluke and whatever Juliette's regular feelings right now her body craved lesbian sex. As she became blissfully lost in the pleasure consuming her body Juliette wondered if it was just sex with Emily she craved. After all her assistant was one of the only people in her life never to abandon her. Which was weird, she'd driven off plenty of assistance before this one stuck around, and that all too rare feeling that somebody cared about her was intoxicating. Of course she couldn't trust anyone else to do this for her, but she had to admit, the images of other women she knew between her legs did nothing to sour her good mood. Exactly the opposite in fact, the idea only pushing her further towards a much-needed orgasm. Emily wasn't thinking about anyone else right now. Oh no, her focus was 100% on Juliette Barnes and her yummy pussy, Emily feeling like she could slowly lick her boss's tasty little twat for hours and yet both of them were perfectly content. When her high maintenance employer finally began sounding like she wanted more Emily happily gave it to her in the form of sliding her tongue clockwise and anticlockwise around Juliette's pussy lips instead of just up and down. She also lingered on Juliette's clit, the little bundle of nerves which could make all the difference, Emily marvelling over how something so small could make her lover so wet. Her lover. Juliette Barnes was her lover, and despite the circumstances Emily couldn't help smiling at the thought. This thing between them would probably end in tears, Emily fired and disgraced, and probably hounded by the press for steamy details about her affair with her notoriously hard to work for female boss, the infamous singer Juliette Barnes. But for right now Emily was having the time of her life, the assistant trying to savour every lick as for all she knew this could be the last time she sample this wonderful treat. With that in mind she wrapped her lips around Juliette's cunt best she could in an attempt to get all the delicious juices flowing out of it. She didn't quite succeed, but the majority of Juliette's juices flow directly into her mouth, down her throat and into her belly where it belonged. The rest mostly ended up covering her face, which was almost just as good, Emily feeling like Juliette was marking her as hers. Which she definitely wouldn't say out loud in fear of scaring Juliette off, but for right now silently inside her head it was quite intoxicating. Almost as intoxicating as the cunt cream now flowing down her throat. In an attempt to get more of that heavenly pussy cream Emily first began to suck on Juliette's cunt in between licks, and then a few minutes later she started lingering her tongue against her boss's love hole and her clit. She began flicking the latter with her tongue a few minutes after that, causing Juliette to tighten her grip in her hair. The singer had been holding her head firmly against her cunt this entire time, and the added pressure became painful, but Juliette practically tore her hair out by the roots when she took her mouth off of the blonde's pussy and wrapped it around Juliette's clit. "More!" Juliette whisper yelled, "Fuck me, fuck meeeeeeeeeeee ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh Emily! Emily! Fuck me Emily, fuck me with your tongue and make me cum! Tongue fuck me, fuck me with your tongue, oh fuck, ooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!" Unlike before Emily gave Juliette what she wanted almost immediately, the pop/country singer struggling to silence herself as her assistant let go of her clit, move down to her entrance and slowly pushed her tongue inside it. When that tongue was all the way inside her boss Emily stayed perfectly still for a few long seconds, giving them both a chance to savour the moment, which frustrated Juliette. But before the singer could utter a word of protest Emily began thrusting her tongue and out of her pussy, forcing Juliette let go of brunette locks and put of both hands over her mouth to try and stifle her screams of pure joy. Again Juliette was pretty sure it didn't do any good, but it felt like if she didn't try the whole building would hear them, the soundproof walls no match for her powerful voice when she was experiencing this kind of ecstasy, and at least this way only their neighbours would know she was getting fucked in here. And hopefully if someone did hear they wouldn't bother checking on them, as it wasn't like everybody didn't know that Juliette Barnes was a massive slut who certainly wasn't above fucking one of her musicians. Maybe multiple at a time. The vision of herself being gang banged by her band, the group of mostly good-looking men DP'ing her, spit roasting her and making her air tight certainly helped push Juliette towards the edge of orgasm, an orgasm she very much needed right now. Not just because she wanted to get out of here as quickly as possible, but because it was becoming a physical need. Luckily she was so close she could taste it, and there were ways she could hurry this along, namely by grinding her cunt into Emily's pretty face. Giving up on keeping herself quiet Juliette moved her hands downwards, grab a few handfuls of Emily's hair and then pushed her assistant as deep into her cunt as her face could go. She then started grinding her pussy on Emily's face, literally using the closest thing she had to a best female friend as a fuck pad. Something that existed only to get her off, and thanks to their combined efforts they succeeded. Oh Gosh, they succeeded all right, Juliette screaming at the top of her lungs as her whole body trembled and she practically drowned poor Emily in her girl cum. Pleasing Juliette Ch. 02 Emily was also worried she was going to drown for a second, but what a way to go. Not that she dwelled on that thought long. No, she was far too busy removing her tongue from Juliette's cunt and trying desperately to swallow every drop of the other girl's cum. Sadly she didn't succeed, there was just too much of it, and Juliette was humping her face at this point just too hard, but like with the regular pussy cream before it Emily was mostly happy, because she swallowed a decent amount and whatever she didn't catch ended up on her face, which meant she could eat it later, and now her boss was marking her as hers. In that moment there was nothing Emily wanted more. She wanted to be Juliette's. She wanted to be Juliette's personal pussy pleaser. Her rug muncher, her carpet cleaner, her muff diver, and a million other words to describe it. And to her delight she realised that was where she was headed. She realised at this rate she was going to be eating Juliette's pussy day and night, Emily practically living in between her boss's legs, the idea of it almost making her cum. Then Juliette's climax was over and Emily was automatically shoving her tongue back inside her boss to try and get more of the heavenly liquid she now was so desperate for. It wasn't long before she got it as now the floodgates were open and it became so easy to make Juliette cum, Emily doing it over and over again, although not just with her tongue. No, the assistant slipped a hand between her employer's legs and replaced her tongue with first one and then two fingers while her mouth wrapped around Juliette's clit again, Emily fucking her boss to quite a few orgasms like that before switching back. Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth Emily went for what felt like hours until finally she was yanked upwards by her hair. Initially she was reluctant to move away from Juliette's cunt, but as always she ended up doing what Juliette Barnes wanted. As that included a long passionate kiss Emily didn't mind too much, the assistant welcoming her employer's lips and tongue with her own, the two women becoming lost in that kiss for several long minutes. "Did you make yourself cum?" Juliette asked once she had broken the kiss. "Yes." Emily panted softly. "Bad girl." Juliette frowned briefly before smiling, "I wanted to do that." "Please feel free." Emily smiled. "Oh believe me, I will." Juliette promised, as she slipped her hand between Emily's legs. Juliette was so blissed out from her orgasms she almost forgot to be nervous. Taking advantage of that state of mind she quickly pushed her hand against Emily's pussy and started to rub it, making her assistant cry out in pleasure. Juliette liked the cry of pleasure, although she wasn't sure how she felt about having another woman's wet pussy against her hand. It was kind of like masturbating, only not quite. But the similarity made it easier, and after all Emily had done for her this felt like the lease Juliette could do. Feeling a little guilty Juliette bit her lip and then asked, "Do you mind if I just finger you? I'm, I'm kind of new to this." They both were, but instead of pointing that out Emily forced a smile and moaned, "Do whatever you feel comfortable with." Smiling softly at her friend Juliette then pushed a finger inside Emily's cunt, forcing another cry out of her. Yes, Juliette definitely liked that sound, hearing it again and again as she began pumping that finger in and out of Emily's pussy, becoming more comfortable by the second. So much so that she added a second finger, then a third before finally begin to rub Emily's clit with her thumb. While doing that Juliette leaned forward and began kissing Emily's neck, which got her closer to hear those cries of pleasure, but didn't actually make the assistant cum, which frustrated the singer. Emily had made this look so easy and Juliette felt she should be able to return the favour. Luckily she had some ideas, like moving her head down to lick and suck on Emily's nipples, moving back and forth between them while increasing the pace of the fingering. She could tell that got Emily really close, but for some reason it didn't push her over the edge, so Juliette kissed her way up to her friend's ear and sucked on it. Then Juliette whispered into it, "Cum for me Emily." Suddenly Juliette felt a rush of cream covering her fingers, the singer grinning with delight as she bought her assistant to climax. She then gleefully repeated the process, Juliette finding it so easy now she knew what to do, until Emily gently pushed her hand away, the two women resting together for a couple of minutes before they put their clothes back on and headed to Juliette's luxurious home for more of this wonderful and exotic new pleasure they had found with each other.