!!!! PROMPT TIME! Barbava + I need you to listen to me 🤲
-- @the-frankenman-writes
“The student count for next semester is supposed to be up by..by..”
Barbara gripped the edge of the desk she sat behind and closed her eyes. Ava’s silky hair tickled her arm as she leaned in behind her. The sweet smell of Fenty wrapped itself around Barbara as she sensed her close.
“Lord, give me strength, “, she whispered before releasing a shaky breath.
Ava’s chuckle was muffled. Her face pressed into the left side of Barbara’s neck. She pressed a feather-light kiss there. The humming soft moan Barbara let slip from her lips was the best reward after.
 Barbara immediately tried to cover her slip with a pronounced clearing of her throat and a brief attempt at straightening her suddenly slipping posture. There were papers on Ava’s desk she was trying to read for them—essential numbers for the following year and deciding how they planned to fundraise to prepare.
It didn’t last long. Barbara couldn’t stop the shiver that ran through her body at the feeling of Ava’s hands grabbing her wrist. Her thumbs gently rubbed there until Barbara let the desk go. Then intertwining their fingers, Ava squeezed them both as she dipped her head back into Barbara’s neck again. This time letting her teeth gently bite the string of pearls resting there.
“Ava.”
Ava rolled her eyes and sucked on a pearl before letting the necklace drop from her lips and back into place.
“Ok, fine. But I wasn’t gonna pull it too hard this time. I learned my lesson."
Ava kissed Barbara under her chin, making slow work to get back down into the soft skin of her neckÂ
“You know how much I like them. Especially now.”
Ava smirked against her and breathed her in. Her tongue joined in next. A flat brief lick that made Barbar’s breath hitch.
Barbara felt her heart start to pound and her chest heaved. She needed to get her bearings. They still had work to do.Â
“Ava…Ava, baby, I need you to listen to me. We- we have so much work to do.” Another moan soon followed as Ava continued And then a whimper. Barbara whispered her name next and Ava knew all talk of work had ended.
“Ava. Ava.”
 It was like music to her ears.
She stopped only a moment to speak and let one hand go, reaching for the button of Barbara’s trousers.
“I’ve got you, Barb. I hear you. Loud and clear. Just like I like you.”















