Who ever said Natalie wasn't a clever strategist? This woman was obviously a hard nut to crack, and all it took was—

  A supernaturally enforced sex enter, plus a few careful words while the girl was heavily flustered. But still. Natalie deserved some credit. She'd found a way to get Vaa to talk about herself.

  Vaa's stroking tinued, up and down, the slid bumpy sex toy caressing Natalie's cock. The padin was tent to sit bad enjoy it.

  'What do you want to know?' Vaa had asked.

  "Anything. Nothing serious, if you don't want. Just, like I said, I don't actually know much about you."

  She wasn't trying to pry into Vaa's secrets in a moment of vulnerability. Yes, she had used the situation to ence the girl to open up, but not in any exploitative way. Natalie just wao learn a few things. Not secrets. She ke's top performer, a girl with scars across her fad a shrouded past, had plenty of those. But Natalie genuinely wasn't ied. Well, she was. But nht now.

  "Like, do you have any hobbies?"

  "Hobbies?" Vaa seemed surprised by the question. Maybe expeg a more serious topic; she likely knew her past was a subject of i. No doubt, Elida had pried into it a number of times. There was a flicker of wariness in her eyes, but it disappeared. "Hobbies. Do you have any? Besides the academy, and delving?"

  Natalie ughed. "I guess not. Te doesn't give us enough time to have hobbies. I guess me and Jay used to hike a lot, run around and explore, but that was an excuse to find trouble more than anything."

  "Jay. That's … Jordan?"

  It was maybe an inappropriate time to be talking about her best friend turned major-crush, seeing how she was being jerked off by anirl. But Natalie's life had been ten sorts of ridiculous since arriving to Te, so she took it in stride.

  "Yeah. On my team. Dark hair. A rogue." She paused. "Like you, actually." But Jordan's hair was longer, and she had green eyes, not gray.

  "Your not-girlfriend," Vaa added dryly.

  "We're not— It's not even— She doesn't— this isn't about me," Natalie huffed.

  She was gd her stumbling amused Vaa, at least. The rogue's lips twitched.

  "You're not what I expected, you know."

  "What's that mean?"

  "Nothing."

  It was a very strange backdrop for this versation, the way Vaa was milking the pocket pussy up and down Natalie's length, slid slippery with lube. They talked quietly, and Natalie did her best to keep her voice steady, not wanting to give away just how good it felt. The chat was a good distra, at a minimum.

  "I guess … I do have one hobby," Vaa said quietly. "But I'm not very good at it. It's just something I do."

  "Oh?"

  "I draw. Sometimes." She shrugged, casually, but Natalie khe admission was anything but casual. This wasn't a girl who opened up about much of anything. "I'm not good. But when there's a spare moment. When I'm not training or delving or in css. I guess I sketch, here and there."

  Natalie sidered that. "That makes sense, actually. You're obviously good with your hands."

  Her stroking stilled, and she gred, which wasn't a respoalie had expected. Then she uood.

  She ughed. "It wasn't an innuendo. I meant it. You're an assassin. And I've seen you pying with yger. Those tricks you do." Whe around, sometimes she danced one of her oween her fingers and hands with the grace of a street performer. "I wasn't saying—" she ughed again. "Good with your hands in that way." She grinned. "But that too, now that y it up." She thrust her hips slightly up to emphasize the point.

  Blushing hard, Vaa resumed her stroking. "Sorry. I just thought—" She cleared her throat.

  "Could I see, you think? Anything you've drawn?"

  Vaa hesitated. "I … don't know."

  "No pressure." She left it at that. She really didn't want anything of Vaa's she wasn't willing to share.

  "This is really helping?" she asked. "Talking about myself?"

  Natalie paused. "Sort of? I guess it's also distrag me." She ughed. Then, the short amusement quieting, she became more serious. Her heart started to beat faster, and refog on the heat of the moment, the way the slioises of Vaa jerking her off filled the air. Intimacy following intimacy of a different kind.

  She wouldn't have said this if she didn't have anirl's hands on her dick, enced by the eroticism a of the enter:

  "But yes. It's easier to fantasize about you, now." The words came out husky as she held Vaa's eyes. "An artist. Who would've thought? It's cute."

  Even Natalie didn't expect the way Vaa's entire face went a brilliant shade of red. "Stop callie. And this is—we're just doing this because—" She huffed and didn't finish.

  Then, surprising both of them, Vaa climbed onto her p, the girl's petite body pressing down on Natalie's thighs, straddled her while jerking her off with the pocket pussy. Vaa's eyes widened, and Natalie got the sense she'd moved without fully pnning to.

  "You're taking too long," the rogue decred shakily, justifying their new positioning. "This should—make you finish faster." She scooted another few inches forward, until her crotch was near pressing into Natalie's cock, the slick toy sliding against her clothes aing them wet. "We've got stuff to do. Cum already. Aren't these things supposed to be easy to make finish—?"

  Vaa was clearly offended by her inability to get Natalie to cum after so many minutes, and her redoubled stroking was an attempt to fix that. And maybe avoid further personal questions.

  While Natalie would've loved to keep holding off, she'd been struggling before the woman had climbed onto her p and straddled her. After the show of vulnerability, and Vaa's quiing effort, Natalie was more than ready to e apart.

  By widening gray eyes, Vaa reized how close Natalie was getting. Natalie started to squirm and pah her. Worse, or better, Natalie couldn't quite trol herself, her body responding to anirl's weight being on top of her. She started thrusting. Bug. Lifting Vaa's light body up and down as she pushed into the toy, meeting the long strokes with her own movements. Vaa's pumping stilled in surprise, then came faster.

  "Are you …?"

  "Close," she grunted. "Keep going."

  Natalie's hands settled on Vaa's waist, thrusting her hips up and down as she jostled the girl. Her eyes were locked on the way the woman's breasts bounced uhe light armor, and she moahrusts growing stronger. It wasn't hard to create a fantasy with this positioning—with Vaa's weight on her, watg her body bounce as she fucked into a toy that ressed against her stomach, essentially mimig the real thing. Vaa's pumpi faster, her tight grip milking the padin's cock, the toy's bumps rubbing against her sensitive member and sendiricity through her.

  "Close," she gasped.

  Her fingers dug into soft skin hard enough to bruise. Vaa's pumping became frantic, sensing the end, and Natalie fucked the toy for all she was worth. The two girls worked toward the same goal, Natalie's cock throbbing and pulsing as her asm rapidly built, the pleasure building, the heat of her core rising to a cresdo—

  And she cried out and finally came. Her whole body tensed. Her cock swelled, then throbbed, and started to spurt. Vaa's eyes widened, and she held on, pumping the toy, the pocket pussy milking her length, squeeziip, as Vaa—

  Didn't aim away? Sticky white strands burst up and onto Vaa's lightweight armor, soaking into the material with long pearly strings. A particurly virile jerk hit her , making Vaa flinch, but she still didn't aim away. On … purpose? Probably not. Fetfulness, lost in the moment. But still, it thrilled through Natalie, coaxing out more and more, knowing she was coating her partner with her seed.

  When it was over, the two girls settled in pce, panting. The toy still ed around Natalie's dick, and Vaa still on her p, the rogue's chest rising and falling, her cheeks bright red as she looked down at Natalie.

  "Wow. You, um … liked that?"

  Natalie's head fell back, hitting dirt, and she ughed. "Yeah. I liked that, Vaa."