Dayane's cave

Lara didn't talk much for a time, lost in her thoughts. Her mind was constantly going back to the Amazon's massive naked chest pressed against her back, and whenever she tried to come back to the here and now she could only focus on her magnificent butt. She was confused and, she had to admit it, horny. But why? All her previous girlfriends, crushes or one time flings had been feminine women. Sometimes petite and cute things. Sometimes nerdy bookworms. Sometimes lively party girls or fashionistas. Sure, she may have had strong feelings for more combative and athletic women such as her good friend Sara, but even her would be considered rather ladylike compared to the Tomb Raider. And here she was, fawning over a giantess with big muscles -and big tits and a perfect ass- who made her feel at once safe and ****.

And she liked this feeling.

Dammit.

She was supposed to be a badass who feared no man, beast, monster or god, and here she was longing for those strong arms to wrap around her and make her feel protected.

"Here we are!" Dayane suddenly exclaimed, stopping in front of a cave whose entrance had been mostly sealed with a wall of stones and a high wooden door. The Amazon opened it to let her guest in and Lara discovered a neatly arranged underground house with furnitures and a relatively even floor. Light was provided thanks to small cavities in the "ceiling" and it was pleasantly warm inside. The cavewoman barred the door with a massive log and explained, "I could take care of most creatures small enough to fit in my cave, but it can be a problem if some of them sneak in while I'm asleep."

"Wow..." Lara murmured looking at what looked like a couch covered with the massive pelts of cave bears. She sat on it and found it cozy and soft. "This is you being cut out from civilisation?"

The tall woman grinned smugly. "I didn't renounce comfort. Even wild beasts rather lay in [bed sheets?] than the harsh jungle ground, given the opportunity." She settled right next to the younger woman, laying dangerously close and nakedly to her. Lara blushed and felt her heart pounding in her chest. Yep, her doubts were melting like snow in the sun: She was into women who could crush her skull with one hand but would rather give her a smile that could melt the South Pole.

"Is... Is your quest also the reason why you don't wear clothes, or do your people... usually..."

Dayane chuckled. Her laugh was entrancing, as was the way her smile revealed a perfect set of intact white teeth girls from the outside world could envy. She slid a hand in Lara's hair and seized her neck, sending a shiver down her spine.

"I have a better question on my mind." she replied, slowly getting closer to the flustered archeologist. "Why are you still not naked?"

She pressed her lips on Lara's shoulder while sliding away the strap of Lara's top. Trembling with excitement, Lara pulled it above her head and feverishly unclipped her bra. Her companion instantly started kneading her big round breasts and kissed her jawline while sliding a hand down her flank.

"Is it your first time with a woman?"

Lara tried to reply that no, it wasn't, she had a lot of experience just not with this kind of woman, but a ball of something was blocking her throat. She unbuckled her belt and frantically discarded her pants.

"Do not worry. Tonight, I take care of you." Dayane bit her earlob playfully and pinched her nipple. "I will guide you. Pleasure you."

One of her hands disappeared into Lara's underwear to go after her clit while the other one was still fondling her tits.

"I won't ask anything in return."

The British girl yelped and started panting, as the woman was playing her body like a minstrel with her instrument. It was like she knew perfectly how to move her fingers to turn the British girl's moans and screams into coherent music.

"Maybe tomorrow, you will return the favor. But tonight is for you alone."

Lara suddenly shut her up by pressing her lips against hers, sending her tongue to explore Dayane's mouth in search for a partner to sensually dance with. It was soft and furious, wet and fiery and once they parted away it took the Amazon a few seconds to gather her thoughts even though she didn't stop fingering her lover.

"Hmmm... This is something I would like to learn," Dayane admitted with a childlike smile.