Syndra x Diana turbo-dyking

Syndra had a glamorous amount of gear to herself, beads, dildos, egg vibrators, gags, whips, chains, bodysuits. It was her not-quite-so-secret fetish. She reveled in the feel of toys, the diversity she had among them all. Alas, she had been finding it difficult to share it with anyone, until now. After a particularly one sided smack down on the rift Syndra consoled Diana by taking her for a round of drinks. Diana consoled Syndra with sloppy drunken sex in a rented room.

The following morning, the shock set in, and the two women sat quietly at a cafe, sipping coffee with not a word between them. Being a lightweight, Syndra didn't especially remember last night, but she was sure that she had said some strange things because Diana would not stop staring at her. It wasn't her usual condescending glare, either. It was a look of fixation, of curiosity. Clearing her throat suddenly, Diana snapped Syndra's attention back to the present. "So, last night.." she began slowly, looking into her coffee cup for the first time in a while. "..i was wondering if you would dislike doing that again." In that minute, her anxiety was swept away, and Syndra beamed appreciatively. "Tonight, my dear. Meet me at my place." Standing and gliding away giddily, Syndra could hardly keep her composure, a dreamy smile lay softly across her face.

Hurrying around her spacious abode, Syndra tidied, preparing for her guest diligently. All too soon, her time had run out and she heard the Emissary of the Moon at her doorway. "Syndra, I am here." she announced, and Syndra greeted her at the door, quickly and eagerly led her through her home, straight to the bedroom without wasting a moment.Taken aback at her excitement, Diana allowed Syndra the lead, who took it in stride. Practically flinging the woman onto her bed, she began to undress her, kissing her throat, and then her jawline, before finally managing to get on top of her, half undressed, as she kissed her gently. Feeling at ease, Diana let it happen her hands resting on Syndra's waist before sliding down to her bottom, giving it an appreciative squeeze. Returning the sentiment, Syndra took hold of her modest chest, giving it a firm squeeze before fixating on the nipples, pulling and teasing them.
Growing tired of complacency, Diana turned the tables, throwing Syndra beneath her and pulling her top down forcefully, rushing past the foreplay and planting her mouth on one of Syndra's supple breasts, sucking on the nipple right away. Smiling at her forcefulness, Syndra let her do as she pleased, as she reached aside and plucked up one of her many toys from her table side, happening upon a set of anal beads.Seeing an opportunity, the dominance swapped again, Syndra allowing Diana to continue suckling, while pulling her pants down suddenly and spreading her legs. Diana was calm until she felt the very first bead at her asshole "Wha-" she began, panicking for a moment as Syndra shoved the first few beads in, meeting little resistance. Rocking her head back, Diana was in a daze, she had never felt something like this before. It made her feel a little bit like she was floating, as she arched her back, she felt it slide deeper and deeper into her. her focus completely gone, she held the bedsheets tight in her hands, her voice coming out every time a bead went in. The excitement dying down as the final bead went in, Syndra smiled, knowing that the girl laying in front of her was just feet from the edge. So, she gladly pushed her. Tugging on the beads lightly at first, teasingly, Syndra pulled them suddenly causing Diana to spasm, unprepared for the stimulus. The climax hitting her harder than usual her body rocked beneath Syndra, her eyes out of focus, as she shivered over the bed.
Smiling down at the obviously pleasured woman, Syndra was taken aback at her tenacity. The moment her orgasm subsided, she went on the counter offensive, lifting her bottom into the air, and spreading her legs in front of her. Diana kept her like this as she grabbed a dildo from the bedside, quickly pulling aside the crotch of Syndra's one piece and sliding it in, finding it nicely wet already. Almost spitefully, she stabbed the thing in and out of Syndra the girl's cries coming out unevenly with it's thrusts.

"Ca-calm down!" Syndra finally cried out, catching Diana's attention for the first time in a while. "We have all night.." trailing off, she put her hand onto Diana's, pushing the dildo in gently while smiling up at Diana, who returned it warmly.