Makes a break for it.

No time to think.

Giovanna grabbed one of the nearest scented candles and hurled it at Andrea's head. Andrea ducked, the candle sailing over her head, the glass case it was in shattering on the opposite wall.

GIovanna leapt off the bed and sprinted toward the door. She was only a couple paces away when she felt Andrea's arms wrap around her from behind.

"BAH GAWD THAT WOMAN HAD A FAMILY!" Andrea yelled.

Stars exploded across Giovanna's vision as her back slammed into the floor. All she could do was moan as Andrea scooped her up and carried her, princess style, back to the bed. She sat with her back against the headboard, drawing Giovanna between her legs. With one hand she began teasing her nipple, pinching and pulling at it. With the other she began teasing her pussy. Years of practicing with the cheer squad had made her into an expert. She teased her clit, stroker her outer folds, fingered her G-spot. Every now and then she pulled her fingers our of Gia and made her lick herself clean. Soon, the sheets underneath them were soaked with her juices.

Giovanna moaned as yet another orgasm was **** out of her. She tried her best to hide it, but Andrea could tell from the way her legs spasmed, the way her hands balled up so tight her knuckles turned white, the way she grit her teeth.

Far from giving her a break, she pushed her over until she was on her hands and knees and redoubled her efforts. one finger became two, then three. Giovanna could feel here juices running down her legs. Giovanna bit down, hard, on her upper lip and tried not to give her tormentor the satisfaction of hearing her moan. The only sounds in the room were their combined grunting and panting, and the wet schlick schlick as Andrea's fingers drove mercilessly in and out of her. Giovanna came again. And again. And again.

Finally, Andrea decided she had enough. She released her, and Gia collapsed, face first, onto the bed, gasping for breath. Andrea took a few moments to drink in the sight of her. Seeing her covered in cum was a delightful sight, but seeing her like this, completely clean but for her own squirt, was beautiful too.

"Roll over onto your back." She commanded.

Giovanna barely had any strength left. She didn't even know how she was still conscious. Still, if there was any energy left in her, she knew she had to spend it fighting.

"Fuck you." She said.

Andrea leaned over and stuck her tongue into her ear, reaching as far into the canal as she could. Giovanna flinched and jerked her head, letting a whimper escape. Andrea smiled. Her ears were the brunette's weak spot, one only she knew. She whispered, "Look bitch, you lost. You lost 6 hours ago. This is a victory lap for me. The sooner I get what I want, the sooner you get to put on your dirty cumstained fucking overalls and go home."

Giovanna considered this for a long moment, then slowly turned to face her. She even spread her legs a bit, and parted the folds of her pink pussy with her hands. "Just get it over with." she muttered. To her astonishment, Andrea saw tears in her eyes. She couldn't take it anymore. She had never been this horny. _I won't forget this moment. _She thought. Not if I win the lottery. Not if I live to be 100. Not if I get to fuck the princess herself.

She pounced on her prey. Her hand wrapped around the back of Giovanna's neck. Their lips met. Giovanna's eyes widened in surprise. All this time spent together, they hardly ever kissed eachother. It didn't reall come with the territory of sexual dominance. But here she was, making out with her Andrea's tongue **** its way into her mouth, and she found herself returning the favor. Andrea was as good at kissing as she was at all things sexual. Absurdly, she found her pussy flooding again.

Just as well too, because Andrea was positioning the head of her strapon at the same time.

"Take it you.... you BITCH!" Andrea roared.

After all that teasing and fingering, having something actually penetrate her again was too much for Giovanna. Her pussy seized up. Every muscle in her body tensed up and she arched her back involuntary, driving the strapon deeper until Andrea bottomed out inside of her. She tried not to scream and then screamed as loud as she could.

Looking back on it, she would have preferred to be gangbanged again. Andrea simply knew her too well, fucking orgasm after orgasm out of her, alternating between pussy and ass, letting one recover while she fucked the other. Giovanna lost track of the number of times she came. Then she lost track of the time..., where she was..., her own name...