Notes from the Underworld

Jessica didn't know how to react to pulling all the girl's hair out and to getting kissed. River bit her lip occasionally making her all hot and bothered. Jessica spread her legs and wrapped them around River. She wasn't going anywhere until Jessica had had her fill. One of Jessica's hands found its way to River's firm buttocks and squeezed and the other grabbed River's throat and choked the woman, gently to start off with.

Jessica began to kiss River back, passionately and with vigor. She wasn't the type of girl to get fucked without fucking back at least a little. This beast of a woman had released Jessica's animalistic passions and Jessica was going to get hers. She began humping and moaning. She could taste the cigarette and the raw untamed sensuality in River's mouth and she went nuts for it.

Styx almost pulled away, wanting to make sure the door was locked before they went at it, but she decided she didn't much care. It wasn't like people in this Japan were used to seeing two chicks fuck in public, after all. No time to be a prude, especially when she had vintage pussy for the taking, right here.

She purred - no, growled as Jessica's hand slid over her ass, and she encouraged the motion by rocking her hips into it, making sure those fingers touched every inch. Her hand slid under Jessica's shirt and wound its way all the way up to her breasts, grabbing a handful tit and digging her nails, squeezing it hard for a moment before she eased up and started a soft massage, as if she was trying to undo the damage she was doing.

She ran her tongue all over Jessica's mouth, drolled into it, then dove back in with even hard kisses."Moan, bitch. Say my fucking name." Styx threw a hard punch into her ribs, spurring her on

Jessica moaned from pain and pleasure as Styx found her breasts. She grimaced as a blow came in from the side. The moment was too much for her and there wasn't a way to see it coming. Her eyes were closed for a brief second, trying to tap into the ecstasy but River had other plans. Jessica was more than happy to moan. But no way would she honor River's second request.

"Play time's over..." She hissed as she smacked River's rear one more time. She shifted their body weight to the right before going over all the way to the left, hopefully flipping the fighting and fucking duo over.

Again with the smacking on her ass. Styx was starting to seriously like that, and her best guess pegged it as part of a spanking fetish she didn't even know she had. She wasn't sure if that was a good thing or not. But it was a fun thing.

Styx had the feeling Jessica would try to get on top sooner or later, and she didn't fight when the time came. She was curious to see what she'd do from the position. Besides... "Just 'cause on top doesn't mean you're in control. Bitch." As it if to demonstrate, Styx lurched up and bit Jessica on the neck, sinking her teeth into the soft flesh. Not too hard - sending her to the emergency room would wreck the mood - but she wanted to make sure her new fuckbuddy had a memento to look at for a while.

At the same time, Styx's hands went down and unbottoned her shuffling out of them and revealing the black panties underneath. Even through the stink in the room, you could smell her arousal starting to lift into the air.

Jessica smirked as she worked her way on top. The bite elicited a howl of pleasure from her. This woman was a monster fighting and fucking and Jessica was turned on to the ninth degree. She cradled River's head against her neck before yanking it back down to the floor. She understood the idea. That didn't mean Jessica was going to go along with it.

Jessica moved herself up to let River whisk off her pants off. She half expected her panties to be some tight leather. As if to match her, Jessica pulled her shirt off, revealing a blood red bra. That also flew across the floor, exposing Jessica's rock hard nipples. And it sure as hell wasn't from the chill in the air. She thrust her body down until her breasts were right in River's face. "Suck your momma's titties slut." Jessica cradled River's head against her once again. The bite was coming, she knew it, and she was going to love it.

Styx licked her lips as Jessica removed her top and let those glistening, steely orbs come from free. Fantastic. Absolutely fantastic. it had been hard to tell what was going on with her chest thanks to the stupid shirt she'd been wearing, but now that the goods were on display, Styx could happily report she was quite pleased with the merchandise. And they were hers. All hers.

Jessica knew it, too, as she presented them right in front of her face. Styx just ignored the bullshit coming out of her mouth. It didn't matter much what they said, really. Their bodies had a language all their own, and they were speaking volumes. She stuck her tongue out and ran it all the way up the breast, all the way to tip, and traced a circle with her saliva. Breathed on it, letting her hot breath make the hairs standing. Like an animal, marking her territory.

She savored the moment. Brought her hands behind Jessica's back and dug her nails in, letting the little points jab at the same muscles that beat her only a few minutes ago. She let out a deep sigh, like a roar inside her gut, holding back until she simply couldn't hold back anymore. It was time to feast.

Styx sunk her teeth into Jessica's breast and got as much of her tit inside her mouth as possible. She bit hard, gnawing and chewed, shook her head like Terrier with her favorite toy. She couldn't help herself. Jessica was downrignt succulent.

Jessica yelped desperate to control the pain and pleasure now having dominion over her body. To try and put some influence over her body was becoming more and more pointless. The night and River had taken their holds over her and Jessica was ready to give in. The nails that dug in to her back sent her wild with lust.

River attacked her breasts with a ferocity and passion Jessica had never before experienced. Her breaths were shallow and her heart rate was fast and she was grunting and moaning. She dug her own nails into the back of River's neck holding the mad woman to her, getting as much pleasure out of this as possible.

She tightened her legs around River's body and could feel her toes curling. There was no way she could have predicted the night would go like this but Jessica was going all out. She pushed the woman back down to the hardwood floor.

"My turn, sweetheart." Jessica pulled at River's clothing, trying to get her topless so she could have a little fun of her own.

Working girls up into a frenzy was one of Styx's favorite pasttimes, and Jessica seemed like the perfect candidate. The girl just oozed carnal lust in waves, head to toe. Was she the hottest? No. Neither of them were, but Styx preferred it that way. She never could have enjoyed herself with one of the prissy little models that the AFW was filled with, the sort of the girl that just used the ring as one more place to have sex. Styx needed some real power in her women, and good God, was Jessica delivering.

Styx raised her hands up and let Jessica have her way for the moment, stripping her bandeau bra of and letting her chest out. The puberty fairy hadn't been all that kind to her - she wasn't flat, had fair sized mounds, but Jessica was at least a size higher. Still, she did have muscle. Solid. Rigid. Unyielding. And with all the sweat she'd worked up, her chest shined in the shadowy room.

She rolled her eyes and tried to keep a placid face, even as the rest of her body tensed up beneath Jessica, holding her so tight that you probably couldn't have slid a penny between their bodies. "Your turn? Sure you can handle it?" One of her hands slide down Jessica's back and worked its way into her pants,  where it began to gently kneed Jessica's ass and even work a few fingers between her legs. "Maybe you don't know what to do with a woman like me. Maybe you need pointers."

She clenched one of her glutes, letting River know the power within them as she laughed. The fingers between her legs were immensely enjoyable but at the moment she wanted to be the one sending her sex partner to heaven.

Her lover wasn't the most well endowed woman but the solidity and firmness of one's chest wasn't something girls were blessed with. It was something that one had to work out to perfect and hone and River had been taking care of her body. Except for all the bruises, burn marks and scars of course. A roving hand cupped River's right breast and the other found the other nipples and gave a nasty twist.

"What pointers would I need? You're a filthy slut and you like it rough. It just so happens that I am the best at rough." Jessica scooted down on River's body so her head was at breast height. She made eye contact with River before biting down on River's humble chest. It was tough like an overcooked steak but it had a sweet taste on Jessica's tongue. She alternated sucking at it and biting it. River's wet sex was the next target in this dirty and sexy tumble. Jessica worked her way under River's panties and slowly began making circles over River's clitoris. She was careful not to do too much too quickly. This was going to be a powerful orgasm, built over a while.

Now it was Styx's turn to laugh, letting it rip with a short chuckle from her tattered and raspy throat. "I'm a filthy slut?" She ran her nails down Jessica's ass, hoping she left a red trail behind her. She wanted to leave some marks, so hard that the next girl Jessica fucked had to ask questions. "Like you're a fucking nun."

She would have laughed more, but Jessica went to work on her and reciprocated the treatment. Her attention was a little hard to ignore. She threw her head back as her nipples were twisted, torturted, played and prodded, enjoying each and every new sensation. The bites made her bucked underneath, arching her back and shooting up her chest even harder, as if every inch that brought her close to Jessica's lips made all the difference. Her moans matched Jessica's, betraying the New Mexico twang in her voice that she usually kept hidden.

It was maddening. But as insane as it was, Styx knew it could get better. And it did.

She started thrusting upward, pumping her hips into Jessica's fingers while they mapped out the territory. Styx's legs kicked out as a wave ran through her, hitting a nearby table and flipping it over beside them.