Chapter 77 Not Good.
Riza’s fingers pumped deep and certain, finding the exact right spot inside Ava to send pleasure quaking into her depths.
"Ohhhhh... gods... that’s... aaaaaHHH!" Ava arched atop the table, crying out and thrusting her hips against Riza’s pumping fingers. Her channel clutching against the woman’s digits. Her body bucking.
Riza lifted Ava’s left breast with a hot weld of suction before her mouth popped free.
She pressed down atop Ava, kissing her lips, claiming them as her fingers claimed Ava’s throbbing cunt.
Ava embraced Riza as her legs wrapped around the woman. Fucked by Riza’s fingers. Her tongue against Riza’s as she wailed with muffled ecstasy.
Ava collapsed. Whimpering. Panting. Riza lifted her crimson lips triumphantly. She held Ava’s cheek in her palm and gazed down at the beautiful elf as she eased her digits from Ava’s slick quim.
"B-business now?" Ava gasped, still catching her breath.
Riza shook her head. She parted the buttons of her gown and shed the dark fabric from the pale porcelain of her body.
Her plush tits pert despite their size and wide against her pale ribcage. Her nipples a shade of pink so pale they were almost white. Her body hairless below the neck, all her secrets revealed as she shed the gown and exposed her creamy thighs.
"Oh wow," Ava breathed.
"Why thank you, Miss Copperman," Riza said, neatly placing her gown on the back of a kitchen chair. "Perhaps you would like to have a closer look?" She put her foot up on the chair and ran her fingers over the pale petals of her cunt. "Or even a taste?"
Riza’s red eyes seemed to flash and Ava felt a pull inside her body as if a cord connecting her to the woman was giving a gentle tug.
Ava didn’t even bother trying to resist it. She gave in to her urges with almost indecent haste, sliding off the table and to her knees between the lovely woman’s legs, running her hands along the pale calf and thigh, her lips kissing that cool flesh with soft adoration.
Riza’s red eyes glowed hot as Ava moved higher and higher, her lips leaving soft marks on the pale flesh before the elf found the raven-haired seductress’s mound.
Ava moaned softly as she inhaled the perfume of Riza, that scent of roses and something else again shooting that thrill of sinful uncertainty through her as her lips locked with the lushness of the other woman’s cunt, pressing lips and tongue to that glorious delta.
Riza hummed, her lashes lowering in pleasured satisfaction. Her fingers curled in Ava’s blonde locks, her hips pressing forward, riding the elf’s eager tongue. "Yesssss," Riza moaned softly. "That’s it, Ava. Lick like that. Mmm. Elves have such wonderful tongues. So eager. So... ah... pleasurable..."
Ava hummed in agreement as she worked, tongue lapping at the other woman’s juices, her own hand sliding between her thighs, strumming her pussy as she worshipped the stranger.
Ava felt no shame in her submission to this woman. It came naturally to the elf. This place of kneeling. Being owned. Used.
And with the acceptance came an eagerness to please. An almost sapphic worship of the other woman’s lush pussy as she licked and moaned. Sucked and lapped.
Her questing tongue soon found Riza’s clit, already free of its hood and ready for more. Ava moaned, her lips gently attaching to that sweet bud, sucking on it like it were a tiny cock.
"Ah!" Riza gasped. "Ooooh, naughty girl! You’re getting me... hmmm... quite hot and bothered, Ava..."
Ava doubted that. The woman’s skin was still icy cold. And yet, that only seemed to spice her ministrations further, Ava licking and sucking, frantic to get a hotter reaction from the pale woman. Needing to see it. Wanting to know it.
Riza’s pants grew deeper. Her grip in Ava’s hair tightened, eliciting a whine of pain and pleasure from the elf, tugging Ava’s face harder against her cunt. "By the night," Riza moaned. "Yes. Oh yes! Right there, Ava. By the gods yes! Yes! Mnnnn!"
Ava cried out in pain as Riza’s grip on her hair tightened, but that only drove her hand faster into herself.
They moved together in perfect tandem. Perfect pleasure. Ava could feel her orgasm building. Felt Riza join her.
The elf mewled in helpless bliss as she came with the seductress, her hips bucking against her fingers with bliss as her juices dripped onto the hardwood floor.
Riza released Ava’s hair, the elf falling back, panting. Riza’s red eyes glowed, her lips lifted in hungry lust. Ava felt like she were falling into those eyes. Those wonderful red eyes.
"Stand up, Ava," Riza breathed.
Ava obeyed, her heart hammering as Riza reached out, her touch brushing the elf’s hair back, her smile deepening as she leaned in, kissing Ava.
The elf whimpered as those sinful lips danced along her throat. Her collarbone. Her cheek before returning to her throat. Licking her softly. Tenderly.
"Mmmm... I really shouldn’t," Riza purred.
"Sh-shouldn’t wha-ah!" Ava gasped as Riza’s hand returned to the elf’s pussy, sliding along her lower lips. "O-oooooh!" Ava moaned as she felt a sharp pain against her neck.
And then, bliss.
Weakness flowed through her in a warm wave. As if she were floating, she felt herself slowly lowered to the table, Riza moving with her.
Ava moaned as the fingers stroking her pussy delved once more into her hot box, coaxing her towards the pleasured peak awaiting her there.
"Lovely," she heard the other woman whisper.
"Th-thank youuuuuu," Ava moaned.
Riza giggled and lifted her face from the elf’s neck. Ava watched in vague fascination as a crimson droplet ran its course from the corner of Riza’s mouth and along her cheek. Riza licked it up, flashing a pair of pearly fangs.
"Mmm. And I do look forward to seeing you again, Ava."
"H-huh?" Ava gasped.
Riza bent forward again, and Ava’s heart quickened with anticipation, but instead the pale woman rose, revealing she’d merely grabbed her gown.
From a pocket she fished out some papers and tossed them onto Ava’s stomach. "You’ve been served, Miss Copperman."
"Wha? Like... um... dinner?" Ava said.
Again that lazy smile. "Hmm, not quite," she said as she pulled her gown back on. "You’ve been served notice, Ava. That you are being sued. Countess Vargaras and I will be looking forward to seeing you about the defamation case."
"Huh?" Ava said, struggling to follow any of this as her head floated in clouds of pleasure and bloodloss. "But... um..."
"Until then," Riza said with another playful smile, turning and leaving, the door shutting behind her with a click.
Ava remained where she lay, blinking dully as she tried to figure out what had just happened. She fumbled for the papers laid on her chest and lifted one up in a shaking hand.
"Oh," she said blankly as she read the very formal words, her stomach dropping like a stone. "That’s... not good..."