Jophiel

Mercy didn't have to waste time asking Angel for a drink, and it was obvious the Latina was just as anxious as she was. As soon as they entered the apartment, Angel was already removing her shirt, dropping it to the floor as she followed her lover to the kitchen table.

When Mercy spun around to face her, Angel stepped forward, pushing against her and lightly pinning her between herself and the table. She wrapped her arms around Mercy and pulled her in close, leaning in close to start kissing her, pressing her soft lips into Mercy's own. She stared at the pinkette, hungrily kissing her, tiny soft moans escaping her as she embraced her lover.

"Mmph...fuck the tour," she muttered between kisses. "You've got me too worked up for that, chica. And...mm...fuck the bedroom, too. I'll take you right here..."

She gave Mercy a playful wink, and eased up, just a little bit, as she slid her hands down, grabbing for Mercy's own shirt to start tugging it upwards.

"Oh gawd."

Mercy huffed before her lips were sealed against Angel's. She hungrily kissed her lover, desperately trying to take her shirt off with one hand while her other reached out to try and unhook Angel's bra all while she greedily tried to maintain the liplock and force her wet tongue into Angel's mouth.

"Mmmmm!"

She squeaked a bit when her tush hit the table but continued to kiss her caramel lover hungrily. "Fuck the tour..." She breathed between sloppy kisses, smiling coyly. "Just fuck me."

Mercy wouldn't have to tell Angel that twice.

As Mercy made her demand, Angel jerked her lover's shirt up and off, tossing it aside, and she leaned back just enough to let Mercy pull her bra off. As soon as that was done, however, the Latina pushed right back against the woman, leaning in to begin sloppily and hungrily kissing her once more. Her tongue pushed back against Mercy's own, rubbing against it, dancing alongside it as she embraced her lover, pressing close against her.

At the same time, her hands slipped low, reaching around to grab a handful of each of Mercy's asscheeks. With a light grunt, she hefted her lover off of her feet, trying to lifting her up onto the table, so that she could push her completely onto it, the Latina trying to force her onto her back on top of it.

"Aaahp!"

Mercy squealed as her shirt was practically torn off her. She eagerly began to shed the rest of her clothes once she freed Angel's glorious tits from their lacy prison. She barely had time to shed any more clothing between them before she was hoisted up and dropped onto the table. She squealed and squirmed some more but her eyes had flickers of mischief to match her mouth.

As she was forced onto her back, she spread her legs and reached up to get two big handfuls of Angel's tits and began to massage t and knead them. She then gave a nice tug on her Latina lover's jugs and tried to pull Angel forward, opening her mouth and greedily trying to wrap her mouth around one of Angel's stiff, dark nipples.

Angel squealed out in a mixture of delight and surprise as Mercy grabbed and squeezed her billowing breasts, the Latina squirming with pleasure as she began to slide onto the table and onto her lover. She moved in close as Mercy tugged on her big boobs, but when the pinkette shoved her tit into her mouth, her lips wrapping around her nipple, Angel froze, a quick, surprised moan escaping her.

"Mmm! G-getting greedy, c-chica? Haaa...!"

She pressed down closer towards Mercy, shoving her tits closer to her lover's face. If Mercy wanted them, she was more than welcome to them, and Angel certainly wasn't going to deny the woman what she wanted!

Mercy let go of Angel's tits as they pressed against her, nearly engulfing her. She only nodded a bit to Angel's words before she was covered but her mouth never stopped. She suckled on Angel's tit, hungrily lapping at the stiff nub and licking it while her hands wrapped around Angel's caramel body and groped and squeezed. She pawed downward and tried to catch two hands ful of Angel's full Latin booty and dug one hand in each cheek. She wriggled one leg btweeen Angel's legs and began to gently buck her hips.

With an audible pop, she released her wet mouthful of tit and licked her way over to the other one as if to not leave it unattended to.

Admittedly, this wasn't what Angel had been expecting to happen, but she wasn't going to complain. She had been expecting to take control of things, but between the feeling of Mercy's hands working her ass and the woman's lips suckling at her big, stiff nipples, she was rather enjoying herself!

She reached out, grabbing the edge of the table with both hands to help support herself, trying to stay aloft so that she didn't bury her lover beneath her tits. "Nnn...!" She moaned out, nice and loud as let her waves of pleasure overtake her body. "A-are you sure you don't want to be on top, c-chica...? Mmmng..."

When Angel spoke, Mercy squeezed Angel's cheeks tightly and opened her mouth so the Latina's tit slipped out of it and mashed against her face. She tilted her head and looked up so that she could make eye contact with her Latin lover and grinned sheepishly. "Am I... not doing ok from down here?" She said wryly and then leaned forward and took a sweaty tit in her mouth and continued suckling on the side of it, sinking her teeth into it enough to put some pressure on the big jug and put some pressure on it.

Mercy then lowered the leg that was between Angel's thigh and slid one hand down around the big cheek. She then began searching for Angel's pussy as she slid her finger along Angel's crack.

"Mmmmnnn..." She wriggled her head free from the tit again. "Nnn, weren't you supposed to be fucking me, though, chica?" Mercy purred.

"Gnn...o-of course you're doing okay!" Angel groaned, her body shuddering as Mercy expertly worked at her big, sensitive tit and her tight ass. The woman was driving her crazy. Angel had shoved her onto the table expecting to take full control of things, but Mercy obviously had other plans in mind!

When Mercy's hand slid down her ass and in-between her legs, her finger sliding along the length of Angel's sex, the Latina froze in place again, tilting back her head to let out a deep, throaty moan. She glanced back down just in time to see Mercy looking back up at her, and she couldn't help but smile at the sight.

"Ttt. T-that was the plan, chica..." she cooed out, still trying to keep herself held up to keep from smothering her lover under the weight of her chest. "P...plans change though, y-you know...?"

"Mmmmmhmmmmm....."

Mercy purred into Angel's chest, licking and kissing the big jug affectionately as she let her eyes flutter upward. She began to deftly stroke Angel's pussy as well, trying to get it extra slick and enjoying seeing the bigger Latina, the sexual goddess in comparison to Mercy, stayed by the mousey pinkette's single finger. That alone was enough to get Mercy pretty wet herself. She loved control and she hadn't really expected to wrest much from Angel. Certainly not while nearly being wonderfully crushed under the heavy tits.

Feeling energized by Angel's moans, Mercy took Angel's free tit in her own free hand and began to roughly, yet sensually, squeeze it and pinch and tug on the thick, dark nipple. She hungrily nibbled on the other breast, getting a bit more aggressive with the attention she was giving all while her finger slowly began to slip inside of Angel's sex.