Getting a room.

Starlily’s house was far from a love cave, but at least it was remote enough to give the pair some privacy. Singularity Storm released her transformation once Starlily lifted off, but she was far from a calm passenger. Starlily almost dropped the taller woman several times when Melissa’s groping became too rough or her flirtatious whispers became hungry bites.

Finally, her head spinning and her body on fire, Starlily drifted through her open window and aggressively shoved Melissa onto the bed. The older woman was dressed in her form-fitting workout clothes after releasing her transformation, but Starlily was still in full costume. Hovering gently in the middle of her bedroom, Starlily released a shaky breath and became Rose once more.

Rose emerged from her cloud of sparkles in complete nudity, as she always did. “Of course your demon makes you get naked to transform,” Melissa chuckled, then began to shed her own clothes in the more traditional fashion. The skintight clothing tried to cling to her as she fought to reveal her curvy body, inch by inch.

“What do you have to do?” Rose asked, crawling into the bed and laying down to watch Melissa finish stripping. The older woman had been taking the lead all night, and Rose was on fire, but she was still willing to let Melissa establish the pace. Rose trailed a hand up and down the bare flesh of her own torso as she waited, enjoying the more pronounced sensations she came to expect during the after burns of a night on the job.

Melissa tossed her panties, moist with sweat and arousal, at Rose. She caught them with a chuckle, then turned away to slip them into the bedside dresser. When she turned back, it was only to be aggressively pinned to the bed as Melissa eagerly moved atop her. “I have a cheesy oath to recite,” Melissa answered, “And a small debt to pay when everything’s over. Speaking of which…” Rose let out a pained gasp as Melissa roughly mauled her breast, though she couldn’t deny the threads of pleasure that came with the harsh treatment. She was so irradiated with Lust Energy from her Arousing Aura that her body interpreted every stimulus as something pleasurable, and as a possible route towards an orgasm.

Melissa slowly eased her way from aggressive mauling to a teasing massage, which Rose at least seemed able to think through. “Hah, shit. I didn’t realize I was such a masochist,” Rose chuckled, gently moving a hand up to trace down the length of Melissa’s body.

Melissa smirked down at the younger woman, then leaned down to catch her lips in a slow, sensual kiss that ended in a bite that pulled a surprised cry and a wet drop of blood from Rose.

“Storm,” Rose whispered, her eyes glassy with lust, “Quit teasing me…”

“‘Storm?’” Melissa asked incredulously, “I think we’re past the point of work names. I’m Melissa.”

“Rose,” The younger woman said, earning a nod and grope from Melissa, “I… I’m really hot, Melissa. And I can take whatever you have to dish out, so please don’t hold back anymore.”

Melissa smiled, gave Rose a quick peck on the cheek, and whispered into her ear.

“Alright, little Rose. You asked for it.”