They let out their frustrations

Taykov began to run her hands through Morgala's hair, the sweat and condensation seeping between her fingers and hitting the ground with a hisssss. More sweat dripped down both their faces, a scant few drops leaving a salty taste on their tongues. As if in response, the women pressed their faces closer, locking lips and letting that taste dance between their mouths. Morgala wrapped her arms around Taykov and leaned in, bending the dwarven girl back against the wall of the cave.

"Oh... Oh, yes, ah... mmmph yes..." Morgala wheezed out, the heat of the cave leaving her more breathless than she expected. Still, it didn't stop them from going even harder. "You're such huff... a bitch... I huff can't believe it."

Taykov responded, gripping the back of Morgala's head. "Ever since huff... I met you huff... grrrr Fucking idiots... I've been... AHHHH." Taykov flipped her head back in ecstasy, her wet hair whipping against her face. She pushed away from the wall, taking a more forceful stance with her lover. "Humiliated! It's been... huff... humiliating to end up like... like..."

"I know, I know." Morgala sputtered. "Naked. With nothing huff... to your name. I don't... want this huff... either."

Taykov grunted, running her hands down Morgala's back and leaning down to taste her boobs. She whispered between gently licking the sweat off her chest, "It's not lick... just my stuff. I lick don't get led lick around. I'm a bounty lick hunter, not some lick oh, gods, smooch some stupid bum. I smooch don't smooch need any smooch smooch smooch HELP!" The dwarf, wrapping her lips around Morgala's nipple, could feel herself on the edge of climax. Her legs were already soaked from sweat, but she could feel something else running down the inside of her thigh.

Morgala growled in response, lifting one leg over Taykov's hip and leading the dwarf's hand towards her dripping cunt. "Don't stop. Keep going."

Taykov's fingertips brushed the edge of the elf's clit, sending a new wave of pleasure up her spine. "You asked for it..." Her hand swirled in the swelling flood of cum leaking from Morgala, eliciting excited moans from up above. Taykov could feel her own pussy dripping as well, which only made her push her hand deeper into pleasure. Her brain was overwhelmed with pleasure, but she continued to speak through it all. "I'm not... weak... or stupid... no matter what happens... or what they say... and I... refuse... to give ground to ANYONE!" She let out a gutteral roar as the two women climaxed, their juices plopping onto the ground and coating their boots in a the pungent aroma of sex.

Taykov picked Morgala up by her legs, wrapping them around her waist and bringing her in for another kiss. "I'm not mmmph done with you mmph yet..."

Morgala, still catching her breath, just nodded and leaned down for another flurry of kisses. Taykov cradled Morgala's chin in her hand, kissing her way down her neck. Morgala held that hand tight against her cheek, leaving long, yearning smooches on the palm. In a brief moment when her lips weren't busy, the elf leaned into Taykov's ear and whispered, "I know you're big and tough. But... being soft is pretty nice, too." Taykov didn't answer, instead just closing her eyes and sliding down the cave wall. The two women let their bare bottoms hit the ground, Morgala settling into her partner's lap and pulling their foreheads together. Both struggled to catch their breaths, cum still streaming onto the ground and pooling beneath them.

Their hair was soaked and ragged, their hard hats long since discarded. A thin layer of fluid covered their lower halves as well as Taykov's hands, leaving a distinct smell lingering from their pile. Two pairs of massive breasts heaved with their rapid, raspy breathing as their heart rates started to slow back down. Time had blurred, and neither woman knew exactly how long they laid there, entangled in each other's embrace.

Thurkla, however, couldn't take her eyes off what had just happened...