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“Thank you for watching.” Agatha winked at the camera, winked for her viewers and blew a kiss after her hot and provocative performance. She was wearing a mask that covered half of her face, so nobody would recognize her. Of course, Agatha was very careful, she didn’t want to be recognized afterall, since she has a daytime job, a very respectable one. Besides, what she was doing at nighttime was just for fun–well of course, additional income, even though Agatha had a decent professional job. 

She ended her sexy live session to attend her private video call session with the user greendeath69. Who paid her $150,000.00 per session. Both of them agreed not to show themselves, just hearing their voices and wetness was enough to satisfy them for the night. 

At first, Agatha grabbed both of her breasts, squeezing them tight and whimpering like pleasure jolted up and down her spine, and then routing straight to her core. “Do you want to touch them, baby?” She whispered, almost inaudibly, but luckily for the person on the other side of her screen, heard and said “Tengo tantas ganas de chuparlos, sexi.” Oh fuck here we go again with her Spanish.

Agatha adjusted her camera, zooming and focusing on her creamy freckled chest. She ran her fingers on her chest, down to her nipples, pinching and rolling them together. Her breathing became heavy and fast. “Hmmm, I want your hands all over me, baby.” 

“Keep going while I touch myself. I am so wet for you, mi hermosa.”

“Oooh fuck, yesss!” Agatha moaned, arching her back. She liked being praised, especially in Spanish. She was so wet also, dripping, drenched, aching. “Do you want to see me ride that huge green dildo, handsome?” 

“Si! Mi reyna. Si!” 

Agatha then rushed to get her green dildo from the bathroom. She didn’t need the lube anymore since her cunt was so ready to take all that huge girth. Once again, she adjusted her camera, so it focused on her body and hid her face as she sat on her chair. She lifted both of her legs up, spreading them apart to show her glistening, pink pussy to the person behind the screen. She heard her make a slurping sound and groan after. 

“I want to run my tongue on your skin, lick every inch of your creamy thighs and suck all the juices running out of your cunt. Fuck you look so delicious.” 

Agatha just hummed, finally licking the dildo from its base to its tip. “You wish this is your cock I’m sucking right now?” Another groan. “You wish you’re fucking me with your thick cock, baby boy?”

“Yes, fuck!” 

“Hmm, imagine this is your huge dick, slowly penetrating me.” Agatha then slowly slid the tip inside her. “Fuck you’re so big.” She moaned, filling herself up. 

“And you’re deliciously tight, baby.” 

Agatha’s slick was already running down her thighs, she kept on moving the dildo until the shaft was completely inside her. “Move slowly baby.” Agatha obeyed. “That’s it. Feel how huge I am.” Agatha couldn’t help herself but moan so loud, luckily no one would ever hear her. She was in the privacy of her own room and no one dared to disturb or discover what she was doing in the middle of the night since she was living alone. 

“Now thrust faster, sexy. I want to see your pussy eating my whole cock.” 

While doing what she was told, Agatha reached for her clit with her right hand to rub the nub and add pleasure. She bit her lip, breathing fast and heavy. She wanted so bad to last long but the voice of the person dictating her what to do was deliciously thick, low and sexy that she could come just by hearing that fucking voice, commanding her. 

“Ahhh shit I’m so close.” 

“That’s it baby, move faster.”

Agatha’s hips jolted, syncing her movement with the thrusting of her own dildo inside her. “Fuck I’m coming.” 

“Not yet!” The person then moved, finally showing her face to Agatha, smiling shyly. 

What the fuck! She’s gorgeous! Expressive brown eyes, gap in between her teeth, and her nose, fuck! I want to ride that nose.

“I want to see your face when you come.” She seductively asked, and then leaned back on her chair. “I’ll pay you another 50 grand, or a hundred.” She then poked the inside of her cheek with her tongue.  

Agatha then thought, how rich is this woman?! 

“Just one time.” But when Agatha didn’t answer. “It’s fine if you don’t want to.” She cleared her throat, slipping her fingers inside of her boxers once again. 

Agatha thought about it thoroughly. 

“Okay.” 

Agatha confidently adjusted her camera again to show her face to the other person on her screen. Her brown eyes widened as she saw Agatha’s face. 

“Joder!” She gasped. “You are the goddesses’ favorite. You were sculpted by their powers.”

Agatha blushed, feeling shy all of a sudden.

“No, don’t be shy, darling. You’re so beautiful. Ethereal. This world doesn’t deserve you.” 

She’s gorgeous, she knows what to say to a woman. Fuck, who are you and why are you not mine?! 

“I want to feel you. If only I could touch you from my computer screen.” 

“Now that you’ve seen my face, gorgeous, shall we continue?” 

“Oh yes, please!” 

Agatha provocatively smirked, pulling her knees together and spreading her thighs wider. She was still soaking wet, the woman on the screen was already drooling. 

“One day, you’ll be mine and I’m going to taste every inch of you. Suck you dry, beautiful.” 

Agatha’s dildo was already inside her again, slowly moving it in and out of her cunt. 

“Are you touching yourself, love?” 

“I’m knuckles deep, honey.” 

“What name should I be screaming?” Agatha asked, panting. Her eyes were closed, just feeling the size of her dildo sliding in and out of her as she was also imagining it was the woman’s cock instead. 

“Rio.” 

Agatha tried rolling the name on her tongue breathily. “Rio.”

“That’s right honey. I love hearing you moan my name.” Rio also panted. “What’s yours?” 

“Aga–aahhh.” Agatha shivered. “Agatha.” But managed to tell the other woman her name. 

“Such a beautiful name for a beautiful lady.” 

“Oh fuck I’m close again.”

Rio was excited to see Agatha’s face while coming, so she said “Come with me, baby.” 

“Yes…oh…” Agatha shivered, her body was shaking as the wave of her orgasm hit her like a train. And as for Rio, she moaned Agatha’s name like a carnal saint. 

They slumped on their respective chairs, just breathing heavily and calming themselves from the high. Rio sucked her fingers clean while Agatha pulled the dildo out of her pulsing pussy. 

“That was intensely amazing.” Rio winked at Agatha. “Expect the transfer within 5 minutes. I have to calm down first.”

“Yeah. I wish it was you who fucked me rather than this toy.” 

“I’d like that.” Rio looked at Agatha intently. “Is there any way I could take you out on a date?”

Agatha chuckled. As if they were just both living in the same neighborhood. So, it’s impossible for Rio to take Agatha out on a date. “From where are you by the way?” 

“Westview.” 

Agatha swallowed hard, her eyes widened and as if she was deafened when she heard Rio’s answer. 

Westview

Her town.

Her home.

“Westview?” Agatha echoed, just to confirm and to make sure she heard her right. 

“Yes, I moved here two weeks ago and I plan on–”

Agatha ended the call and turned her camera off before Rio finished her sentence. 

No fucking way! Shit! Shit! Shit!

She was just staring at her black monitor when she heard her phone ding. A notification that another hundred grand was transferred to her bank account. And there was a note stating “I’m sorry if I did something that made you feel uncomfortable.” 

Agatha ignored her. She decided not to have a private session with her anymore. 

***

A couple of weeks had passed, and Agatha woke up a bit later than she was supposed to. Her meeting with the university’s faculty and staff already started when she opened the door of the board room. All eyes were on her, but the one standing in front, didn’t even bat an eye. Agatha didn’t care though, she just pulled a chair and sat down beside her friend, Jennifer Kale. 

“Rough night, Harkness?” 

“Shut up. My head was killing me last night.”

“Oh I thought you were strapped.” 

Before Agatha could answer Jennifer, they heard a clearing of the throat, getting their attention. 

“Do you have something to share Ms.—” The woman paused mid sentence. Agtha stared at her and it felt like they were just the only people in the room. 

Who would forget those brown eyes? 

Those blue eyes were undeniably remarkable. 

“Uh…Harkness.” 

Fuck. What is she doing here anyway?! First she’s in my town, now she’s in my workplace. Is she stalking me?! 

“Nice meeting you, Ms. Harkness. And I would really appreciate it if you remain silent unless you’re asked to speak.” 

What the fuck?!

Agatha just nodded, apologizing. 

“Once again, I am Dr. Rio Vidal, the new Dean of the College of Arts and Sciences.” 

Dean? 

In my college?

Oh fuck me!

Agatha just looked at her fidgeting fingers all throughout the meeting. She didn’t look at Rio even once. She was avoiding her. She needed to avoid her. 

When the meeting was done, she was the first one to exit and walked straight to her office. Little did she not know, Rio was tailing behind her. 

“What are you doing here?!”

“I work here. First day.” 

“Why here?”

“I got a recommendation from Lilia.”

Agatha rolled her eyes, “I believe we are both professionals here, Dr. Vidal. And I expect nothing more than that.”

Rio let out a soft chuckle. “Even right after—”

“Do not mention that ever!” 

But Rio was already trapping Agatha between her desk, and her body. “Ever?” She whispered, warm minty breath hitting Agatha’s face and she wanted nothing but to pull Rio’s mouth on hers.

Control Agatha. Do not give in.

“So, can I take you out on a date then?” 

“No.” 

“Why not?”

“Because, no!”

Rio looked at her blue eyes, and then down to her puckered lips. “Too bad, I really want to test my new strap on you.” 

With that, Rio pulled back and walked away, leaving Agatha breathless and wanting.

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“It’s still a no, Dr. Vidal.” Agatha groaned as she heard the clicking of the door. Evidently, the steps became familiar as Rio Vidal went into her office every 4 o'clock in the afternoon. She had been trying to make Agatha say yes for a date. Unfortunately for her though, it had been 12 days of hearing the opposite. 

“You’re so hard to get, Harkness.” She cleared her throat, sitting on the chair in front of Agatha’s desk. “I’m here to remind you about the upcoming party that I’m hosting this weekend.” 

“I’m not coming.” 

“Not yet, but soon you will.” Rio painted a smug smirk on her face that made Agatha roll her eyes. “And you’ll be screaming my name like the last time.” 

“Don’t you have other things to do, Dr. Vidal?”

“Would you call me that in bed too?” 

“Never.”

“Can I call you Dr. Harkness in bed though?” 

“No! Close the door on your way out.” 

“You’re kicking me out? That hurts, Agatha.” 

“If you’re not getting out, then I am. Goodbye!” Agatha stood up, walking out of her own office to go to Jennifer’s. Since she was invited to have a coffee break after all. 

“Agatha.” Rio, caught her hand before Agatha could open her door. “I’ll leave you alone. I’m sorry for bothering you.” Of course, Rio faked a smile, but before getting out of Agatha’s office, she caressed Agatha’s face with her knuckles and she felt Agatha leaned onto her touch. “We’re co-workers. Nothing more than that.” 

Of course, even though Agatha tried to hide the truth, she couldn’t deny the fact that Rio kind of hurt her with those words. But that's what she wanted. She already made it clear to Rio that they should be professionals. No funny business. But at that point, Rio giving up, Agatha’s world began to fall apart. 

She missed Rio stepping into her office unannounced at 4 o’clock in the afternoon. She missed her making sexual innuendos every chance Rio got.

It was already Friday, meaning they had to be in the board room for their week-end meeting. Agatha was the first one to be there. While waiting for the others, she decided to doodle on her notes. Only flinched when a familiar voice said “Good afternoon, Dr. Harkness.” with so much professionalism, without a hint of teasing at all. “I’m just going to prepare the room. Hope you don’t mind.” 

Agatha just nodded and continued doodling. However, she was secretly glancing at Rio. Her sleeves were rolled up and her arms were toned, the veins on her hands were so visible that all of a sudden, Agatha felt like a faucet bursting. 

“You’re staring.” Rio mumbled without looking at Agatha. “Do you know that it’s unprofessional to stare at someone?”

“I’m uh–sorry.” 

Agatha blushed, clearing her throat and squaring her shoulders. She got caught. WTF. 

“Hey, it’s okay. I’m just messing with you.” Rio chuckled as she was connecting her computer on the big screen. “Don’t take it seriously, Dr. Harkness.” Yet Agataha didn’t pay attention to her. 

Until the door opened and Rio’s gaze focused on the person walking towards them. “Hi, Dr. Maximoff.” 

Agatha quickly glanced at Rio. She was plastering a very bright smile, friendly even. And then she looked at Wanda who had the same smile. Are they–?

“Good afternoon, Dr. Vidal. I can help you set everything up.” 

“Oh, it’s fine Wanda.” What, first name basis now? Am I jealous? Of course not! Why would I be jealous? As if something is going on between us. But something actually happened.

“As you say so, Dr. Vidal.” Wanda winked before sitting across Agatha. She smiled at her and Agatha warmly took it without sending it back. 

Wanda Maximoff, a Psychology professor–because she’s a manipulator. Students love her because–she’s so sweet. Motherfucking suckers!

While Agatha, the respected History and Philosophy professor and feared by all at the same time. She took her professional job seriously. She didn’t want any kind of shits in her class. If you’re failing, keep up and get the only chance she could give you, or else, transfer to another university.

Rio Vidal on the other hand, was a chill Dean who was willing to teach Biochemistry or Environmental Science; she could also teach Human Morphology and Molecular Regeneration.

What tf this woman can’t do? Ha, me! Agatha!

Finally, the others started to arrive. The tension in the room finally lifted off, and Jennifer, the Chemistry professor, sat down beside Agatha. “You’re early, bitch. What gives?”

“I don’t have any more papers to grade, plus I want to go home early. My head is killing me. I hope this meeting adjourns earlier than expected.” 

The first presenter was the head of Mathematics and Formal Sciences. It was quick, so did the Social Sciences where Wanda was the presenter, at the same time, flirting with Rio with her eyes.

The third presented was supposedly Agatha, from the Humanities department, however she kindly asked Gamora to present instead. 

“You really don’t feel well, do you?” Jennifer asked, feeling Agatha’s forehead with the back of her hand. “You’re not hot though.”

“Jen, I’m okay. Just a migraine.”

“Okay, I’ll drive you back home after this.”

Finally, all the presenters for the week-end report successfully presented their piece. 

“I have to cut this meeting earlier, so you can go home and rest.” Rio then looked at Agatha. “I have Advil in my office if you need it.”

Agatha’s eyes widened. She heard that?! She did nothing but just nodded at their college dean. 

“Meeting adjourned. See you tomorrow night. Thanks everyone.” And yes, everyone gathered their things and started to walk out of the room. But Rio called Agatha’s attention. “Follow me in my office.” 

Agatha told Jen to go ahead and not to wait for her anymore. That she could book an uber home. 

“When did it start?” Rio asked when they were finally inside her office. 

“Last night.” 

“And you just ignored it?” 

Agatha didn’t answer because apparently she did ignore it. 

“Here.” Rio gave her a tablet and a glass of water. 

“So, you and Wanada?”

“What?”

“You were flirting with her.” 

“You’re jealous.” 

“I’m not.”

Rio just nodded, watching the blue-eyed woman fidget her fingers. 

“You can deny it all you want, Agatha.” Rio walked and stood in front of Agatha. “But you can’t hide what you feel. It’s steaming out of you.” 

“Go flirt with Wanda. I’m going home.”

Rio just let out a soft but deep chuckle. “Go to your office, get your things, I’ll drive you home.”

“You just want to know where my address is.”

“So what?” Rio then pulled Agatha’s hips closer to hers. “So what if I want to know where you live?” 

Agatha then avoided Rio’s gaze. She couldn’t look at her, because if she didn’t, she might not control herself and just give in to Rio’s touch which she was aching since the day they laid eyes on each other.

“What if I want to know you outside work?” 

“Don’t.”

“Why?”

Rio’s hot breath hit Agatha’s face. She was getting weaker by the second as Rio’s hands were still resting on her hips. Tighter. Like she didn’t want to let go of Agatha this time. 

“Because…” Agatha’s eyes went up to Rio’s luscious lips. Magnetic. 

Their faces, inch by inch, were moving closer. Just like a fairytale. 

“Agatha…” 

Rio was the first one to pull away. Agata opened her eyes, glaring at Rio. Smoke was coming out from her nose and ears. 

“I don’t want our first kiss to be like this. It feels wrong.” 

And that woke Agatha up from her reverie. “Right. This is wrong.” She stepped back from Rio, “Thanks for the Advil.”

“Agatha!” 

“Boundaries, Rio.”

Fuck! Rio mumbled to herself, as she watched Agatha walk out of the door. That wouldn’t happen if only Rio controlled herself. She fucked up, big time!

She slumped down her swivel chair, thinking about her life decisions lately. Yet at that moment, the only person that came into her mind was Agatha. Always Agatha.

Rio wanted Agatha to be hers, like it was on the top of her Hierarchy of Needs. Abraham Maslow’s remains must be rolling in his grave right now if he knew that Rio was making a modification on his pyramid. And if he could dissect Rio’s brain right now, he would definitely spell A-G-A-T-H-A imprinted into her brain tissues. 

The day fell into a dark night where Agatha thought about Rio. Her eyes, her voice, her warm breath, her arms, her fucking lips! 

She couldn’t keep it to herself anymore. So, she went to grab her vibrator, laid back down the bed, legs spread wide like she was offering herself to Rio once more. But the thing is, she already deleted her account right after her session with Rio. She never went back to do what she was doing anymore. Since Rio, her cunt was aching and clenching for something real–like Rio’s dick. She wanted her so bad. 

Destiny didn’t want her to be happy though. It made Rio her fucking boss. And it was awkward to even look her in the eyes. 

Her toy started vibrating and she gasped when she put it on her pulsing clit. Once again, she could be loud, she could scream for all she cared, since she was living alone and she didn’t care about her neighbors anyway. 

“Ooohhh fuck.” Agatha moaned, her eyes were closed and could only imagine Rio’s fingers touching her. Rio’s lips kissing and sucking her, and Rio fucking her. She could feel her first orgasm building in her tummy, so she put two digits inside her cunt and curled them upward in order to add more pleasure as her vibrator stimulated her clit. Agatha screamed “Riooooo!!!!” As she came hard, leaving her mattress wet with her juices. She panted so hard, calming herself from her high, yet she was still thinking about Rio. Wishing she was with her, running her fingers through her thick yet smooth hair. Whispering some soothing words in her ear. 

Agatha cleaned herself and changed her sheet before settling herself down for the night. Even though her mind was racing to a certain brown-eyed woman she couldn’t have by herself. Maybe, admiring her from a distance wasn’t bad at all.

Saturday afternoon, Agatha received a message from Jennifer, asking if she was going to Rio’s party. Of course, she replied no simply. She didn’t have any plans to go, besides she was saving herself from jumping onto Rio once she saw her. She would rather stay home, read her book that she hadn’t finished yet. It was a sapphic book that she started reading last week, just to get herself to sleep since she wanted to keep Rio out of her mind. 

‘Come on,  Agatha. I’ll be your driver.’

‘No, Jen. I’m staying home.’

‘Why? You used to be fun.’

‘Because, I have too many things to do.’

‘Liar!’

‘I just don’t feel like going.’

‘Don’t you wanna spot a one night stand?’

‘Nope. Jen!’

‘Because I’d love to set you up.’

‘No, thank you. Enjoy the party later.’

There was an urge inside Agatha that pushed her to go to the party, but at the same time, her mind was too strong to demand her to stay. As a good philosopher, she followed what her mind was telling her. She took a cold shower to ease herself from the longing feeling of being fucked by a certain college dean. But of course, her cold shower wouldn’t be complete without having her fingers in between her legs, curling deep and moving in and out of her until she rejoiced with her shaking body and satisfied moan. 

A little while later, as the moon finally creeped in her window, she received a message from Jennifer saying ‘Vidal is hot.’ with an attached picture of their dean wearing a tight red cocktail dress. Her hair was tied in a messy bun and strands were falling on her face. 

Fuck, she’s really hot!

And another chain from Jennifer was added. ‘Maximoff and Vidal?’

That made Agatha’s blood boil. 

‘They were so close to each other, as if they’re eating faces.’

Agatha got up from her bed and decided to wear her most provocative dress. Put her prettiest makeup on, with matching red lipstick. She’s ready! 

Check your back, Rio Vidal, because Agatha Harkness is coming.