The Naughty Maid

Jayden hired Serena to clean and the second the maid started working Jayden spotted some smudges on the front door. She pointed them out loud enough for Serena to cringe, making her wipe them over and over again like a scolded kid. When Serena knelt to scrub the windows, Jayden's thighs clenched—she loved watching the girl's ass stretch those panties while she slaved away. Every new smudge got fresh orders barked down from above, and every time Serena bent for a corner Jayden's hand slid between her legs, fingers moving slow under her skirt. The bedroom was next. Jayden hung back at the door watching those legs and that perfect little ass while Serena struggled with the fitted sheet. The more the maid tugged, the messier it got, until Jayden finally strode in, grabbed her, and shoved her onto the mattress face-first. The short skirt rode up, flashing bare skin, and Jayden grinned—that was the view she wanted. She leapt onto the bed, yanked the blanket off completely, and barked for Serena to start over. Serena rolled her eyes, but she’d had enough of the brat act. She seized Jayden by the throat, slammed her down, and kissed her hard. Jayden moaned into it, giving up control fast, because the naughty rich girl had been waiting for her maid to put her in her place.