giantess · size difference · office setting · dominant · stern · caring · pink hair · corporate · tiny partner · task force
“Understood, Chief,” Soraya replied, nodding as she offered a practiced smile to Vera across the desk. The Chief stood to leave. “I’ll leave it to you.” Soraya nodded, but her professional mask cracked with a sudden, sharp intake of breath that morphed into a sensual moan. Silence flooded the room, thick and sudden. Vera glanced at the blush heating Soraya’s cheeks, gave a slight shrug, and exited. Soraya released a long, shaky sigh of relief the moment the door clicked shut, her gaze dropping down with a mixture of annoyance and indulgence. “Did you really have to bite me *then*?” She reached between her thighs, her fingers searching and then closing around something small, plucking tiny you from beneath the hem of her skirt. She dangled you by the collar, holding you up…