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  Natalie looked down at the girl she was seated on. That calm expression of impassiveness, the bored eyes gazing up at her—it got under her skin in a strangely entig way. She grabbed Ana's wrists, pinning them above her head against the bed. Ana didn't resist. Nor, indeed, did she react at all. Just watched calmly.

  "You think you're so unshakable, don't you?" Natalie growled, grinding her hips forward. Her cock throbbed, begging for fri, now fully swelled out inside her skirt. Her heart beat faster by the sed—weirdly turned on by Ana's impassiveness. "I'll prove it to you. I'll make you into my cocksleeve."

  "Will you?"

  Natalie leaned closer, their noses almost toug. She could feel Ana's shallow breaths against her lips. "I'm gonna use you like the little slut you are," she murmured. "Have you take my ditil you're a whimpering mess. You uand that?"

  She punctuated the threat by lifting herself up, sg Ana's skirt up to waist, then wiggling her cocktip—still crammed in her own panties—against Ana's clothed slit. Cloth rubbed against cloth, Ana's pussy parting just slightly as Natalie's cock pushed against her through the yers of clothing.

  Still, the mage didn't react beyond a slight tensing of her body.

  "You're wet," Natalie said. "So you're already lying about how ued you are."

  "A biological rea," Ana said. "Is that the best you get from me? Is that victory?"

  Natalie's eyes narrowed. The instigating words made her act without thinking; she grabbed Ana's blouse and tore it open. Buttons scattered, cttering against the wooden floor, and Ana's breasts spilled free, nipples hardening in the open air. Embarrassingly, she shocked herself with the aore than she did Ana. Something had possessed her. Ana's calm, taunting words. Or maybe her o prove herself?

  The mage looked down at her exposed chest, then back at Natalie. "You realize we're on a quest? I only packed so many blouses."

  Natalie regained her posure. She tried to press the advantage, but Ana's repeated ck of reaade her follow-up words not hit nearly as hard as she would have hoped. "You look good like this. Ripped clothing. About to be fucked." She tweaked at a nipple, then leaned forward and murmured into her ear, "Like a back-alley whore."

  Even that got ion. Would anything? What was this girl made out of?

  "I'm going to break you," she promised in a low tone. "By the time I'm done, you'll be begging for my cock."

  "As you keep telling me," Ana replied.

  Natalie kissed her. Ana reciprocated immediately. She explored the girl's mouth, their tongues sliding against each other's. Ana's quied breath hit her in the face whehdrew. Enced, Natalie ground her hips harder, draggiraiion against Ana's clothed slit, before diving back down. She broke the kiss again, leaving a strand of saliva eg their lips. Ana panted up at her.

  "Starting to feel it?" Natalie asked.

  Despite her reddening cheeks, Ana just shrugged. "A physical rea, as I said. I never denied having those." She ran her eyes up and down Natalie. "Simply that you wouldn't be able to break me like I did you."

  Natalie was nearly certain Ana was taunting her because it was visibly riling her up. That she knew Natalie wahe challenge—and therefore, the bored dismissals enticed her in some strange way.

  She Ana's neck, sug a mark into the tender flesh. "Yeah, yeah. A physical rea. Keep telling yourself that, slut."

  She rocked her cock against Ana's pussy through their clothing, across the damp spot on Ana's pahe mage's breathing hitched with each stroke, her chest rising and falling more noticeably by the sed. But her voice remained level when she spoke.

  "Crass words won't make me start begging. I think you're mistakih you." Ana nodded. "But please, tinue. I suppose they are doing something for me."

  Natalie took a stiff nipple into her mouth, twirliongue around. Ana sucked in a soft breath, her back arg involuntarily at the sensation of being pyed with. Natalie grinned around the nub, shing it with her tongue, elig another soft gasp. She attacked Ana's other breast with equal fervor, nipping at the tender bud with her teeth. Despite her breathing growing bored, her face remained impassive. Uerred, Natalie released Ana's wrists, hooked her fingers around the girl's panties, and pulled. Her ly-shaven pussy was already more than a little wet. Natalie slid two fingers between those silken folds, stroking along Ana's slit. The mage tensed beh her, jaw g as pleasure arced through her, but she repressed any noises.

  Natalie smirked at the small victory. Repressed noises. Ana wasn't totally unfazed; she was trying to seem ued. Probably for Natalie's own be.

  She leaned down, tonguing one of Ana's breasts while she worked her fingers in a tight circle over the mage's clit. Ana shuddered, a whimper catg ihroat as Natalie worked her skilled fingers and toill, she didn't cry out. 'Just a biological rea,' Natalie knew she would have said, if she tried to call her out on it.

  She toyed with the girl that way for some time, then grew impatient. She leaned up and slid her own panties off, freeiraining cock. It stood in the air, flushed and ag, pre-cum beading at the tip. Ana's eyes locked to it. Natalie stroked herself zily, taking some small form of relief, her own urges having started to ache. And also—showing her on off for an enraptured Ana's sake.

  Then she pressed the head of her cock against Ana's entrahe mage tensed.

  "Whearted, you told me you wouldn't fake it," Natalie murmured, amused. "But you're just faking it in the opposite way." She rubbed herself into Ana, spreading her soft lower lips. Ana's hips lifted just the slightest amount, digging Natalie in deeper, betraying the act she utting on. "You're pretending you aren't having fun."

  "Am I? An iing theory," Ana said. "Let's assume it's true. If that were the case, then you're heless not skilled enough to break the act. So that would be a failure of a different kind. Certainly not victory."

  Natalie narrowed her eyes. She was right, of course, as Ana teo be. And such a dry, straight-faced insult. 'Not good enough to break the act.' Natalie couldn't help but be amused at how rude it was, whether Ana utting on an act or not.

  Of course Ana wasn't going to be like any other blushing quest. Especially when their first enter had literally been Ana using Natalie's own body to fuck her nearly mindless. This might not have been how she'd expected their dynamic to turn out, but she couldn't say she was shocked, either. Ana eaking trol, and this was a way that they both could, in different ways. Turning it into some kind of petition, almost.

  And Ana was strangely good at reading people sometimes—at least in sex—because the challenging, yet also bored tone she was taking was really doing something for Natalie.

  She gripped her shaft and spped her cock down onto Ana's pussy. Her heart smmed ihroat, the anticipation building—having to force herself to moderate her as, to not cim what she wanted right away. She had to break Ana's pcid mask before this was over. Her dignity dema.

  Slowly pulling her hips bad forth as she slid her length along Ana's pussy, the dark-haired mage watched, seemingly uo tear her eyes away. Even if Ana could excuse her reas as 'biological', Natalie took satisfa in how her pupils dited as she prepared herself.

  "Ready?" Natalie murmured, pulling back to line herself up. Her cocktip kissed between Ana's lips, and a small wiggle buried herself just the smallest bit in—starting to stretch the girl around her.

  "For what?" Ana replied. "Is something important happening?"

  Natalie snorted. Not able to take the teasing any longer, she pressed forward, the head of her cock spreading Ana's tight pussy apart. The mage's muscles went taut at the peion, but no noises escaped her. Natalie grabbed the girl's hips, pulling Ana flush against her as she hilted herself ihat slick, velvet sheath with a quick, uing motion. Ana's back arched, fisting the bedsheets as she came to terms with Natalie's size.

  Natalie also froze in pleasure. "Fuck," she groaned, basking in the sensation for a long moment. Ana's pussy gripped her tightly, radiating exquisite heat. "You're fug tight."

  Ana's eyes fluttered as her back slowly un-arched, settling bato the sheets. She stopped gripping the bedsheets. When she spoke, her voice erfectly trolled.

  "You're big," she said simply. "Bigger than I expected."

  Natalie smirked. She pulled her hips batil just the tip was still ihen snapped forward. Ana gasped, uo hold her silence for a sed time at the hard motion, not having braced herself.

  Natalie set a punishing pace, her hips smag into Ana. The bed creaked rhythmically beh them as she picked up pace. Ana's breasts bounced with the force of her brutal, g strokes, her chest flushing red and her eyes starting to flutter. Even so, she refused to make any noises beyond a few strained gasps.

  "That's it, take it," Natalie growled. She leaned over Ana, her tits in the mage's face. She grabbed Ana's wrists, pinning them over her head. With her leverage increased, Ana's lower half curled slightly upward, she pounded into the girl mercilessly. Ana made a whimpering noise, her toes curling, pussy squeezing hard around Natalie's invadih.

  But though Natalie seemed to be making progress as she pounded away, sweat starting to slick her skin, Natalie realized something damning. She herself was running up against that cliff, too. And rather quickly.

  Was she even winning?

  She slowed her thrusts to nguid, deep strokes, pushing against Ana's cervix with each pulse of her hips, drawing gasps from the girl.

  "," Natalie taunted breathily. "Let it out for me. I see how hard you're trying to keep it in."

  Iween hard smacks, Ana released a long, slow keening sound—but then mastered herself, that small weakness all she allowed herself to show. Even this deep in, she seemed in trol.

  Grittieeth, Natalie poured all her focus into fug Ana as hard as she could. The mage's body shook with each powerful thrust. It was maddening how little she was reag; a few escaped moans was hardly enough to satisfy Natalie. That bored expression was driving her crazier by the moment.

  And not just frustrated, but some other hot, flusteriion was fillioo.

  "Fuck." Natalie needed more. It felt too good. Ana's pussy was way too tight, too hot ao resist. And more than that, her impassive expression—how she retending to barely even notiatalie was there, overtop her, pounding as hard as she could.

  Grabbing Ana's hips, she flipped the smaller girl over onto her hands and knees. Natalie lined herself back up and smmed inside, burying to the hilt. Ana's back arched, dark hair spilling across her shoulders. She grabbed a fistful of it, yanking Ana's head back as she regained her pace. After all the manhandling Ana had doo her down in the dungeon, some repayment was only in order—some rude words and rough treatment would only be half payback.

  Skin spped against skin, the bed frame shaking as Natalie's hips met Ana's ass. Ana buried her fato the bed, hands gripping bedsheets for her life, but still infuriatingly refused to give Natalie the satisfa of breaking down in any meaningful way. She khere, ass in the air, taking what Natalie had to give.

  Desperate, Natalie reached around to rub tight circles over Ana's clit. The mage's thighs trembled, breaths ing in staccato gasps.

  "That's it," Natalie panted. "e on, scream for me. Let go."

  Ana shook her head—which was some kind of rea, she guessed. But not what she was aiming for. Natalie could feel her own asm building, pressure coiling tight in her core.

  She wasn't going to st much longer.

  She wasn't going to win, was she?

  With a frustrated groan, she picked up speed one more time, her hips betraying her mental ands. She simply couldn't stop herself.

  "Go ahead," Ana moaned, voice muffled while her face was buried in the bed. "You finish inside. Breed yood girl. Give her your cum."

  The mage was too devious. She kly what to say. Disappoi flooded Natalie's veins even as fire started to. She buried herself deep with o thrust. A whining moan escaped her as her cock twitched and throbbed, finally releasing, flooding her body with hot ecstasy. Ropes of cum pumped into Ana's spasming sheath as Natalie came hard, fillio the brim in a dozen thick pulses. Some barely-there part of Natalie remembered to activate and empower her ability, [Invigorating] Ana as they had pnned.

  As Natalie pumped her full, A out her own whihe biggest break in her posure yet, but definitely no real victory on Natalie's part. Feeling herself be filled up, A go herself. She shuddered through her own silent climax, but even cumming as Natalie filled her up, she refused to give Natalie the satisfa of a proper moaning, gasping finish. Her body shook, pussy g down on Natalie to milk her out just that much more, but otherwise, she maintained her posure. Even while climaxing.

  Natalie colpsed into the bedsheets. Gasping for breath, both of them wrung out, they y there. After a sed, Ana scooted up o her, cuddling in. Natalie ed an arm arouhough breathing hard and flushed, Ana was obviously less of a mess thao be fair, she hadn't been the oing the pace.

  "Hm," Ana said. "That was nice, I suppose."

  Natalie groaned, c her face with one hand. "Don't patronize me."

  "I mean it. You gave it your best effort." She patted Natalie's stomach. "I already told you, I'm not you. I don't break so easily. You 't be bmed."

  Natalie gred at Ana. A her expression calmly.

  "So you're a smug wihen?" she asked.

  "Smug? That's the wrong word. Simply satisfied. I enjoy makiions and seeing them e true." She sat up. Her torn blouse and hiked-up skirt was a rather appealing look, ae having just expended herself, Natalie felt her arousal stir. Ana gnced in that dire, and her face betrayed none of her thoughts as she saw Natalie stiffen. "We have a quest," Ana said. "And now I need a shower, so there's no time to attend to that. One is all you get." She hummed. "You'll o fetch a blouse from my room for me, too. I 't go around like this."

  Still flushed and barely recovered from her asm, Natalie was a bit miffed that she hadn't even done a good enough job to leave Ana scrambled for a few moments. Back to business ihan a mihe mage scooted over to the edge of the bed and stood, cupping her pussy to stop Natalie's load from dripping everywhere. She headed for the bathroom to find a towel.

  Unbelievable.

  Well, Natalie just had to do better ime. e up with a better pn. She'd only failed because she'd gotten a little too carried away, getting to use Ana's pussy for the first time. The whole 'expressionless while being furiously pounded into' thing had been strangely exg, too.

  Sighing, and with her head finally starting to clear, Natalie scooted off the bed ao join Ana ihroom.

  "Don't get cocky just because you won the first round," she muttered. "I'll have you ime."

  "Perhaps," Ana replied. "But if I were to take an educated guess, I think most likely you won't."