Ask Whiskey, Words and Desperate Sins

[Nevizkas]

Each little movement, minute tension of muscle in response to stimuli drove Cyutadakyr to new heights of ecstasy. Her own lust, sated only by feeding on the emotional pleasures enjoyed by the other, ensured that Maeve would be treated like a queen. At least, in a twisted, carnal sense of the word.

Pulling back ever so slightly, her red nose still gently brushing the other's naval, she whispered teasingly. "You'll have your turnnn." If Maeve wanted to ply her own talents and experience upon the pureblood, Cyu wouldn't stop her. If anything, she enjoyed the other woman asserting herself, but for now? There was only one woman conducting this show.

The pulling increased in pressure ever so slowly, now slightly better supporting her body as she raised above into the air, with kisses continuing as before. With only the lightest grip, the pureblood held the other's pants to ensure she removed herself from them. Each kiss burned hotter than the last until their destination was finally reached, where teasing became craving, Cyutadakyr hungrily spared no expense.

@LadyRen

 

[Maeve]

Damn. Just as Maeve had thought her insatiable appetite and constant urge to play had laid dormant, it dawned her that while something had definitely changed for her in terms of dudes, it was different when it came to woman. The crimson lady was no simple minded fool - quite the contrary, she seemed to match her in many ways and so she let the other seductress continue her show while she accepted the other was conducting it for now.

Hot breath escaped her in a gasp and while her wrists were tied up in the air, the rest of her body moved and squirmed according to the kisses she planted on her lower abdomen. The necklace. The cool metal was a mean, constant reminder of the additonal danger she was in, but for now, Rae focused on what fabric remained down there.

Maeve effortlessly slipped out of her pants as she basically asked her to do so, her hungry, fiery gaze locked with hers. She'd find fine underwear if she happened to glance down again, but she was almost a little furtsrated that her invisible grip didn't allow her to do her the same favor of peeling off those unnecessary layers. Rae meanwhile worked her way further down and Maeve could barely hold herself back as the other offered a sample of what she was capable off.

@Xorism

 

[Nevizkas]

Cyutadakyr couldn't help but continue teasing a bit further before finally succumbing. Releasing the woman from her fabric bonds, the crimson delight returned with haste and hunger, to sing the siren's call.

By the time Maeve had opened her eyes, post bliss, she would find herself levelled flat on the soft carpet. A small pile of clothes found themselves bundled below the couch, looking up, she would spot the pale crimson vixen looking down upon her legs crossed in such a way as to hide in all the right places.

"Join me." She cooed, resting her chin between her knees, excited to see if the other woman had it in her to match the intensity. Of course, the delectable tension was immense. She would gorge herself in such feelings, fear of the unknown, the pain and pleasure betwixt each other.

But now? It was her turn.

@LadyRen

 

[Maeve]

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Maeve quickly learned that her associate was not just tease but also pure skill. She knew exactly what she did and how, giving Maeve just what she had wanted and shamelessly asked for so that when she found herself on the soft carpet, she was filled with ecstasy. With a satisfied smirk she sat up, her gaze roaming the crimson delicacy for a moment before she decided she had earned her share as well.

She was making sure she made it worth her while, not sparing any rather unconventional techniques which she adapted to the language her body spoke, carefully picking up the signals she was used to interpret and finally leaving the other woman just like she had left her, but on the ground. Where she had used the Force, Maeve had to get creative with what she could utilize, but she was rather happy with her work.

Her delicate lacey bra had stayed on the entire time and she had made sure the necklace hadn't slipped out. It was additonal exhilaration to the game she played, but in the end, she was partly relieved the other still wasn't suspicious. Once she'd find the other was finally succumbing to the exhaustion the day had provoked, she was curling up next to her for a while before she had found herself rather sleepless and still to exhilarated to rest.

Maeve thus slowly slipped out, careful not to wake the other and as she gathered her belongings, she was carefully assessing all of her options - the rubies were already in her position, but the delicate necklace was a tempting addition to her collection - the problem was though, that she had a feeling this hadn't been their last meeting.

Biting her lip, she pondered her choices for another moment before she'd do what she deemed both necessary and most effective- she carefully draped the necklace over the spot she had formerly occupied and once Cyu would wake up, she'd find a little note next to it. It read: "I had another surprise for you. Looking forward to next time ;)".

Right next to the note, she'd find the bra she had worn during their heated encounter, another little trinket she left for this new long term investment before she had carefully slipped out of the security door and hopped back into her clothes. A few gems richer but some fabric poorer, she made her way to the nearest spaceport, knowing that after all the stir she had caused during her stay, it was time to gain some distance, but as she boarded the transport, there was a wide smirk on her lips as she reveled in some of the memories the pureblood and her had just created.

@Xorism

 

[Nevizkas]

The crimson vixen grinned with excitement as Maeve refused to hesitate, immediately jumping into action and blissful delivery. Soft and building moans continued to escape the red velvet lips, as the mistress of seduction plied her charms and expertly crafted skills. Long scratches along her back marked the purebloods' dominion for the night, a tale the other woman would find, among other spicy marks made in the heat of passion.

An ecstatic wave of pleasure built to crescendo, causing the crimson delight to begin wriggling across the carpet with complete satisfaction. Her raspy breaths joined a marvelling smile at the fruits of their mutual labor, a delicious end to an exciting day.

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Cyutadakyr whether reckless, overly confident or too satisfied to care, slept soundly in the soft and intoxicating warm carpet, loosely covered by a shared blanket picked up off the nearby couch. Enclosed beneath and with arms draped over their conquests, they both initially drifted off to slumber.

A brief stirring and the pureblood's eyes winced open slowly. The morning's light had barely begun to break through the drawn curtins, brisk strands of illumination poured through each small gap, tormenting the sleeping beauty. She barely moved, the exertions from the previous nights activities having battered and bruised as clearly evidenced by the trophies of destruction lying around the living room.

When suddenly, the realisation that she was in fact alone within the entire apartment dawned upon her with annoying unease. In her place, Cyu spotted the black lacy present, a note and the target of their entire heist. "That bitch." Cyu snarled, smiling with delight at the fortuitous outcome. Pocketing the amulet after toying with its gem for a moment, she then turned to the note with a giggle. If Maeve thought she would get away with such a ploy without being punished for it, she had another thing coming.

Now sitting up, Cyutadakyr clasped the black fabric within her hand to take in its scent one last time, reminiscing and walking through the moments thoroughly in her mind for that brief few seconds. After that? It was time for the hottest shower this awful planet could muster whilst planning her next move.

@LadyRen