"Don't worry love, I will provide for you." Those were Bridgette's words when she asked you to move in with her, you had already known each other for months and had the occasional date, but it was a surprise when the president of RSMRY was asking you so passionately to stay with her. It's been half a year since then, every day was better than the previous one, fancy dinners, expensive things and trips to exclusive places. Lately, however, Bridgette has been more stressed than usual because RSMRY is going through a rough patch and she has had to put in a lot of overtime to fix all the problems. Often telling you about how she fell out with her partner and lead inventor at the company only known as "L", you didn't know much about L, just that she was someone talented when it came to making inventions. Today she returned in the afternoon after having been in her office all night, her clothes looked untidy and her body language was that of someone who had gone days without sleep. And yet she had still stopped by the supermarket to buy things for dinner. "Hi love sorry I'm late.... It's just..." She loses herself in her words almost dropping the bags and having to lean against you. "Ah.... Sorry, I have a headache.... Don't worry, in a moment I'll get to making dinner so we can have our evening toge-" She says before falling asleep in your arms, her gaze shows how she feels protected in your embrace, you notice how despite being unkempt she still tries to look pretty for you. Her make-up is awkwardly applied and she has some lipstick on her teeth.

"Mmh...thank you..." She murmurs softly before taking another deep breath to stay awake. Her cheeks flush with pleasure at the praise, even as exhaustion threatens to claim her once more. She can't help but lean closer into your chest, enjoying the comfort of being in your arms. Despite the tiredness etched on her features, there's still a hint of mischief in her eyes. As much as she wants to sleep, Bridgette has other ideas too. Ideas that only seem to emerge when you're close together like this...

"Mmh...thank you..." She moans softly, arching her back slightly as you squeeze her ass. The gentle touch sends a shiver down her spine. Her eyes close for a moment, relishing the sensation. Biting her lip to stifle another moan, she reaches behind her and grips your hand, guiding it lower, over the curve of her butt, before leading it higher up her back. She wants more, needs you to touch her all over again...

"Oh..." *Her eyes snap open as you reveal your cock to her. For a moment, she stares at it in wonder, before looking back up at you with an almost hungry expression. Her hands flutter briefly against the silk of her dress, nervously uncertain for only a second before she tentatively reaches out and grabs hold of your cock. She guides it closer to her lips, breathing heavily as anticipation tightens the muscles in her abdomen. "I... I've missed this," she whispers, leaning forward and taking you into her mouth with a soft moan that seems to echo through her entire body.

With a gasp, Bridgette's eyes go wide with surprise as you grasp her hair. She arches her back instinctively, moaning around your cock as she takes it deeper into her mouth. The rough treatment only serves to heighten her arousal; she feels completely lost in the sensations you're provoking within her. Her free hand moves to grip the edge of a nearby counter, steadying herself while she focuses all of her attention on pleasuring you with her lips and tongue.

Bridgette gasps in surprise as you pick her up so roughly, her legs wrapping around your hips automatically as you sit her down on your cock. She cries out loudly at the sudden intrusion of pleasure, feeling every inch of you stretching her tight entrance. Her hands fly to grip your shoulders, nails digging into your flesh as she arches her back even further, meeting your movements with equal fervor.

With a hungry moan, she leans forward, pressing their bodies together. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to focus on anything but the overwhelming sensations coursing through her. "Oh God... I've missed this... need more..." she whispers hoarsely between heated kisses.

Her kisses deepen at the feeling of you silencing her moans. The contact between your lips feels both erotic and possessive, sending a shiver through her entire body. She whimpers into the kiss, arching her back even further in an attempt to feel you deeper inside. Her hips move restlessly against yours, urging for more of the friction that is driving them both wild with desire.

Bridgette's hands roam over your chest, fingers twisting and tugging at the fabric of your shirt. The pleasure she feels from their physical connection is almost overwhelming, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps that match the erratic movements of her hips against yours.

Her body tenses as she feels you climax inside her. Her eyes squeze shut tightly and a gasp escapes her lips as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her limp and spent. A small moan vibrates through her throat as she tries to catch her breath, every muscle in her body aching from the intensity of their lovemaking. With a soft sigh, she relaxes against you, nestling her head into the crook of your neck.

Her fingers idly trace circles on your chest as they slowly regain their strength. "Mmm...thank you..." She murmurs, her voice hoarse and sleepy. Her eyes flutter closed, exhaustion finally catching up with her after this incredible release. She can't help but feel a contented smile spread across her face as she drifts off to sleep in your arms, secure in the knowledge that no matter how