A Bit of a Shock

“Ah fuck!” Rose made no effort to stifle her cries of pained pleasure as Melissa vigorously plunged the fingers of her right hand in and out of Rose’s eager cunt. The younger woman had been through her first orgasms, but Melissa was relentless, reveling in how much control she could exert over her fellow Champion with even the slightest movements. Not that there was anything subtle about the way she was fingerfucking the attractive young woman beneath her, of course.

As Rose was overcome by another series of convulsions as her pleasure peaked yet again, and Melissa finally decided to give the girl a bit of a break. In truth, she had already burned through her Bloodlust, but she was having far too much fun to stop now. She traced a finger, still wet with arousal, around Rose’s nipple as she patiently waited for the younger woman to catch her breath.

Rose shifted her legs and sighed as thought and control returned to her, enjoying the sensations of her smooth legs gliding against Melissa’s. She rolled onto her side to properly face the older woman, and let out a pleased sigh when Melissa’s hand slid away from Rose’s breast to her side. Rose, in turn, gently reached out to explore Melissa’s healthy curves and squeeze her toned arms, before leaning in for a short kiss.

“Mmmm…” Rose moaned happily and snuggled closer to the Melissa, their legs entangled and breasts pressed together, sensitive, smooth flesh gliding and rubbing and filling her with pleasant, warm sensations. They snuggled and wiggled against one another for long, happy minutes, until Rose was pressing kisses to Melissa’s throat and the older woman finally shoved Rose onto her back once more and climbed atop her.

Melissa gave Rose a hard, deep kiss, then leaned back to sit on the younger woman’s hips. Rose wiggled beneath her with a playful grin on her face, and Melissa smiled back, then held Rose in place with a hand on her shoulder.

“I’m not through with you yet, little flower,” Melissa purred, running the fingers of her free hand up from Rose’s navel to her collarbone, then back down, then up to just below her breasts, then around them. Rose strained and stretched and tried to press against the teasing fingers, yearning for a stronger touch or more direct stimulation. Her attempts to use her own hands were swatted away with a chuckle, leaving her in anticipatory agony. Rose gave an excited sigh as Melissa finally hovered her hand above her breasts, and then she gasped out in surprise as a bolt of red electricity arced down from Melissa’s hand to Rose’s waiting nipple.

“Oh shit!” Melissa recoiled her offending hand, just as surprised as Rose at the surge of energy, and panic colored her face. “I didn’t mean- Are you okay?”

Rose moaned lowly and reached up to grab Melissa’s hand and pull it back to her. “I’m great, hon. I didn’t know you could do that kind of stuff when you weren’t in costume.”

Melissa let out a sigh of relief and gently stroked Rose’s breast near where the electricity had stung her, “Neither did I. I was just thinking about what I was gonna do to you, and it just… I was scared, I know I’ve been playing rough, but I don’t want to actually hurt you.”

Rose rubbed Melissa’s arm tenderly and shook her head. “It was just surprising, love. I...” She giggled before continuing, “I actually wouldn’t mind it if you want to do it again.”

Melissa rose an eyebrow, and briefly leaned down to give Rose another short, soft kiss before regaining her composure and demeanor, “Is that how it is? You really are a masochist, aren’t you? Well then, why don’t we experiment a little more…”