Wings on the wind

'It's always like this' Janna thought as her eyes eased open, breathing heavily with a brilliant red across her cheeks as she struggled to find her equilibrium. It always happened this way, and though she had spent a long time on the streets of Zaun none of it compared to how this made her feel. She watched paralyzed, as Quinn slid her fingers across the woman's ample body, kissing and touching and feeling where she pleased. Slowly but surely her hand found its way back down and it wasn't long before Janna's efforts were wasted. Stroking Janna's clit gently while helping herself to one of her erect nipples, Quinn smiled as the woman squirmed and moaned behind the gag. Arching her back and grinding herself against Quinn's hand shamelessly, Janna looked intoxicated. Truthfully she was, she was far removed from herself with this burning desire. She was intoxicated by the lightest touch, set ablaze with every small motion that Quinn set across her body. With one quick stroke, Quinn buried two fingers into her wet and waiting pussy, and Janna was sent over the edge. Shaking lightly while arching her back again, she let out another short muffled moan before falling back onto the bed. Breathing heavily she watched with eyes barely open as Quinn sucked the lewd fluids off of her fingers, smiling down on the blonde.

'It's always like this' Janna thought, as her eyes slowly closed.