The portal spat Petra and Jesse out onto the obsidian platform, both women already breathing hard from the fight they had just escaped. Their armor had taken too many hits and fell away in jagged chunks the second they landed. Petra kicked her chest plate aside and stood there completely naked, her lean warrior body slick with sweat, tits high and tight, nipples stiff from the cool air of the End dimension. Jesse stared, then started stripping the rest of her own gear without a word.
“Fuck, look at you,” Petra growled, stepping close. She grabbed Jesse’s ass with both hands and squeezed hard. “All that running and you’re still dripping wet between the legs.”
Jesse laughed low and dirty, then shoved Petra back against a pillar. “Shut up and spread those legs. I want that pussy on my tongue right now.”
Petra obeyed, planting one boot on a low block so her shaved cunt opened right up. Jesse dropped to her knees on the hard stone and buried her face between Petra’s thighs.
She licked in long, rough strokes, tongue flat and greedy, tasting sweat and arousal. Petra’s hand clamped on the back of Jesse’s head, grinding her down harder.
“Yeah, eat it. Suck that clit like you mean it,” Petra snarled. Her hips rolled, smearing her juices across Jesse’s mouth and chin. Jesse moaned into the wet folds and pushed two fingers straight into Petra’s tight hole, pumping them fast while her tongue flicked the swollen nub above.
Petra came quick and loud, thighs shaking, cunt clenching around Jesse’s fingers. She didn’t even wait to recover before hauling Jesse up and spinning her around. “My turn. Bend over that block.”
Jesse braced her hands on the obsidian, ass up, legs apart. Petra knelt behind her and spread her cheeks wide, staring at the glistening pink slit and tight asshole. She dragged her tongue from Jesse’s clit all the way back to her hole, then pushed inside, fucking her with it while two fingers worked the front. Jesse pushed back, moaning, “Deeper, Petra, fuck, stretch me.”
They stayed like that until Jesse’s legs started to buckle. Petra stood, wiped her mouth, and pulled a glowing golden apple from her inventory. She bit into it, then pressed the other half to Jesse’s lips. “Energy. We’re not done.”
They moved deeper into the stronghold, still naked, bodies flushed and marked from each other’s hands. In the next chamber Petra bent Jesse over an enchantment table and fucked her with three fingers while rubbing her own clit against Jesse’s thigh. The wet sounds echoed off the walls. Jesse came hard, cursing, her pussy pulsing and dripping down Petra’s wrist.
Later they found a bed someone had left behind. Petra shoved Jesse onto it, climbed on top, and ground their cunts together, slick and hot, clits rubbing with every roll of her hips. They moved faster, skin slapping, tits bouncing, both women panting filthy encouragement.
“Ride me harder,” Jesse demanded, hands gripping Petra’s ass. “Make that pussy come all over mine.”
Petra did, hips snapping until she shuddered and gushed, soaking Jesse’s stomach and the sheets. She collapsed forward, kissing Jesse deep and messy, tasting themselves on each other’s tongues.
They kept going until the torches burned low. Petra finally pulled Jesse into her arms, both of them sticky and satisfied, breathing slow. “Next portal we take,” Petra murmured against Jesse’s ear, “we’re staying naked the whole time.”
Jesse smiled against her neck. “Deal.”
