Sex and Violence (For Kaz)

And boom goes the dynamite.

Carmen could feel it slick up her toes, if the auditory cue wasn't enough - Kurohime's body cooled underneath her, went limp in her grasp, and, truth told, Carmen was driven pretty close there, herself - the simple act of dominating another women like this was an immense turn on.

She stilled her own lust for a moment - exhausting herself might give up the advantage, and she couldn't waste it, not with Kuro. She let Kuro's limp body slide off, and moved on top of her, laying across the younger woman like she was her own, personal, living mattress. Which, hell, in a few moments, she might very well be.

Carmen stares into Kuro's eyes, caressing her face as she starts the count. "One." Kiss. "Two." Another. "Three..." Another.

Kuro panted as she was laid on the floor, and did nothing to prevent Carmen from getting on top of her. She just smiled weakly as the girl began to caress her face and kiss her repeatedly, while also counting her downfall.

Six, seven, eight...

She just sighed, and let the boxer continue, knowing that she's defeated after that orgasm. Well, maybe not entirely, but what's the point in fighting until she broke when they could have a lot more fun after this. Carmen's way, of course, but that didn't mean it's going to be completely one sided, right?

"Mmm..."

"...9." Another. "10." And on the final kiss, Carmen held and let smolder for a moment, gently running her tongue along the edge of Kurohime's teeth, before she pulled out and left a solid trail of saliva between them.

She won.

Carmen sat up, looking down on Kurohime's body. Here's for two days. Two whole days. Nothing to do but make love to the sexiest woman she's seen on this whole damn island. And Carmen, for all her boasting and bragging hardly knew where to start. So much she could do and so much time to do it.

Well, she did have one idea. "Say my name, bella."

The last kiss was more intense than the others, but she somehow kinda expected that it's going to be like that. After exchanging blows and all with her opponent, it seemed like she started to get a better understanding of the girl's personality. Kuro took her time to take a deep breath after the last kiss, and she looked at Carmen's triumphant face with an exhausted expression. Well, that's some way to lose. Now she belongs to the girl for the next two days. Should be exciting.

"Bella? I thought your name is Carmen..." she tried to be a little funny.

"Funny." Carmen rolled her eyes, snickering a bit as she reached down and idly felt under Kurohime's bra again, lazily tweaking the nipple. "Bella's just a little pet name - means 'beautiful'. Thought you might like it better than 'bitch'." There was a soft, genuine smile behind that.

"But that's okay." Carmen slid off Kurohime's body and took her hand, helping her up. If she takes it, Carmen will pull her in and start to back up until they reach an empty weight bench. "You'll be screaming my name soon enough - but first, though, we need to take care of a little business. You got off, but me? I'm still hanging."

"Hmph," Kuro snorted at Carmen's explanation. "Well I wouldn't mind. You're the boss after all, for the next two days," she smiled.

Hearing what the girl said afterwards turned her smile into a mischievous grin. She got up with the girl's help and followed her to the bench. With her usual smirk, Kuro lightly pushed Carmen to lay the girl onto her back, before she knelt down and rub her hands on her conqueror's thighs.

"Maybe I'll make you scream my name first," she teased.

Without any further delay, Kuro leaned forward and began to strip Carmen's pants and pantie, so she could start planning a few kisses on the girl's womanhood. While still rubbing the boxer's thighs, she would then lap her tongue hungrily, occasionally poking the clit of her conqueror.

Ah, she could take a hint. Good.

Laid back across the bench as Kuro pulled her lower garments off, reaching up and grabbing the bar above her head, leaving her body on full display for Kuro to go to work on and give her something to squeeze, enhancing the feelings.

"Don't count on-" Her response was cut short as she started to feel Kuro's kisses adorn her sex, followed by an eager tongue poking away at her clit. She wasn't a stranger to a talented mouth on her pussy, but this was a brand new level.

She reached, running her hand through Kurohime's hair as she went to work. "Then that's your-ah..." Right there, right there; she tossed her head back with growling groan. "That's your first order. Make me scream your name."

"As you wish..."

Kuro giggled at how quick Carmen changed her response, and she eagerly licked the girl's sex with much more intensity. She would then start to suck on the outer lips of the girl before finally sent her tongue to explore the depths of Carmen's pussy. It didn't seem like a hard command to fulfill. Kuro let her tongue do the work, poking and brushing the inside walls of her conqueror's sex while slightly pressing her face deeper. She closed her eyes as the scent of Carmen's womanhood drove her wild with lust again.

"Mmmhh..."

Carmen arched her back, mouth wide open, her breath ragged and heavy - Kuro had experience with this. A lot of experience. She would have to ask where she got it from when they weren't going at it like jackrabbits.

Her toes curled up and she gripped the bar even tighter, glad she'd thought to do so from the start; her grip there was the only thing stopping her from falling clean over. She dared to let one hand go as she reached down, rubbing a hand over her own breasts, helping Kuro along with a few steps, not that she really needed it. "I'm close, I'm close....Ku..."

Not yet. Not yet.

Kuro felt that Carmen was probably close, so she kept going, thrusting her tongue ravenously as deep as it could. She grabbed the calves of the boxer and lifted the girl's legs up a little while keep assaulting those slick womanhood mercilessly.

There were all sort of noises down there, between Carmen's legs, with the flicking sound from Kuro's tongue slapping the inside of the boxer's inside walls being the dominant one. She could barely wait for it now. A few more minutes, no, seconds, should do it, or so Kuro thought.

Come on.