Blame It On The Gravitonium update

Daisy reached below and behind Ruby, sliding her hand along her dripping sex so it picked up a coating of Ruby’s slick juices, then moving her fingertips back to Ruby’s anus. She pushed both fingers into the sphincter, which closed tightly around them with every inch they entered her, always snug and tight around her digits.

Pleasure filtered like lightning back and forth between Ruby’s pussy and asshole, Daisy’s hungry tongue and probing fingers taking turns pushing to the forefront of Ruby’s mind. Inside her, they squeezed against each other, almost meeting.

“Oh fucking Christ!” Ruby cried, throwing her head back. “Daisy, that’s—that’s—nnngg!”

Daisy pressed her mouth harder against Ruby’s sex, forcing apart the lips of her opening. Ruby’s little clit was now against her teeth, shivering against the white enamel. Daisy encircled the sensitive button with her lips, crushing it so harshly that her lipstick rubbed off on the delicate flesh.

Ruby let out a muffled cry, feeling an uncontrollable spasm wind through her, spiraling out from the rushing contact in her clitoris. Her inner muscles tightened around Daisy’s thrusting tongue, hammering it with their closeness. They were trying to pull Daisy deeper, to Ruby’s desperate need. The fierce suction actually made Daisy’s tongue ache. She had to pull her face back to get her tongue away from the demanding spasms inside of Ruby.

“No, don’t stop!” Ruby groaned. “Don’t stop don’t stop don’t stop!”

“I’m not,” Daisy said, though her voice was barely audible, muffled by Ruby’s tightening thighs as she pressed her mouth to Ruby’s bursting pussy again.

Ruby pumped her hips against Daisy’s face, impaling herself on each stroke of Daisy’s tongue, the depraved sensations storming deep into her body.

“Eat me! Eat me! Eat me!” she chanted, the words themselves a release.

What Ruby had taken to be an orgasm was just a delectable tease, her oversensitive pussy raging and thundering on its way to true ecstasy. A pleasure Ruby had never known she was capable of. The explosive release swelled inside her, overpowering every thought in Ruby’s head, every muscle in her body. She wouldn’t have even been aware of the woman between her legs if it weren’t for the steady North Star thought that it was Daisy Johnson, Quake, Skye who was responsible for the rapture climbing upward, reaching its peak, bursting into flame, and then burning for an eternity.

Ruby toppled backward, landing on the bed, her hips twitching as her cunt surged and swooned like a wild animal at the core of her. Until the sensation finally subsided, her wetness drained. Ruby’s mind had reached the limits of what it could experience.

Ruby wouldn’t have thought anything could take her out of that stupor, the perfect contentment of knowing that Daisy had just gotten her off, but slowly she became aware of Daisy’s mouth at her lower belly. Licking and sucking, hot and wet, moving upward and discovering new tenderness that Ruby wouldn’t ever have thought could be so far from her sex. She felt the keen tongue dart into her belly button, then move upward in tasting kisses until Daisy was lapping at the underside of her breasts. 

Daisy mounted her then, sitting her cunt against Ruby’s glossy pink sex. She locked her hands onto Ruby’s full breasts, each squeeze a little marvel at their size, their firmness, their perkiness. Then Daisy added her pussy-slick mouth to the mix, kissing along her tits’ excessive roundness. Ruby keened, sensing how much Daisy loved her breasts with every devouring touch of her mouth. Daisy took her right nipple into her mouth and grinded into it with her teeth, making the nipple swell, throb against the roof of her mouth.

“Such nice tits,” Daisy purred, switching to the other one, but brushing her lips against its tip first to make Ruby wait. “Tastes so sweet…”

With every breath, she rubbed against Ruby. A stirring, a tension, rose in Ruby’s core, working outward in intense shakes until they were spreading through her limbs and it was an effort not to touch Daisy, not to wrap her legs around her. She dug her fingers into the bedspread to hold them still.

“I thought of you so many times,” Ruby moaned. “You’re right, I touched myself—I made myself come. The more I did it, the more I wanted. I just got hotter and wetter every time I did it. I’d spend an hour just touching myself; come two times, three times, imagining your voice and thinking how you’d feel against me. But I never came as hard as I did now… when you fucked me.”

“You can come harder than that,” Daisy lifted her head up, perching it almost chin to chin with Ruby. Her lips inches from Ruby’s, the smell of Ruby’s cunt on her breath, her hair trickling down into Ruby’s face. “I wanna hear how loud you scream when you come harder than that…”

Her hands ghosted along the slopes of Ruby’s breasts. Blood swirled inside the firm mounds, making them stiffen, ache with need. Only the tips of Ruby’s nipples now touched Daisy’s palms, but she felt the pinpricks of need all over her cleavage more keenly than the most solid touch. 

Daisy moved, pushing her right hand over Ruby’s mouth while her own lips came down to Ruby’s left breast, which her hand had just been teasing. She forced what seemed like all of the teat into her mouth, the edges of her teeth scraping across the areola, squeezing into the fat contours of well-developed flesh.

With her other hand, Daisy pushed down on Ruby’s right tit. The pillowy softness of Ruby’s breast compacted against the bone underneath, crushed in Daisy’s hand. She moved to run her tongue over the pancaked flesh, then made designs of saliva on the skin between Ruby’s tits. Her fingernails dug into the flesh of Ruby’s teat. Her teeth did the same.

Ruby, needing the warmth of friction back in her sex, lifted up her left leg and entwined it with Daisy’s legs. Daisy knew what she wanted. She could feel Ruby’s hot breath on her gagging hand, the willing need in Ruby’s eyes that threatened to tip over into insanity if it wasn’t sated. 

Slowly, teasingly, Daisy flexed her right thigh between Ruby’s legs, pressing the firm muscle of it against Ruby’s pussy. Ruby writhed against the pressure this provided, her nipples swelling so hard that they stung Daisy’s hand and face. 

Daisy took her hand off of Ruby’s mouth and moved it between them, to where their groins nestled together. It was easy to find Ruby’s clit, especially when Ruby’s eyes bugged out the moment she touched it. 

Daisy rolled the tiny bead under her fingers, making it firmer, larger. Ruby kicked and sputtered with excitement; Daisy had to hold her down to keep fucking her. She felt Ruby’s lips swirl about her neck, trying to return the favor in sweet kisses, and her own breasts heaved as Ruby’s rubbed against them.

Ruby’s hand delved between Daisy’s thighs, trying to take over the fuck, addict Daisy as surely as Ruby needed her fix. Her fingers and palm rubbed frantically against Daisy’s clit, her labia, soaking everything it touched in the liquid arousal escaping Daisy’s cunt. 

Daisy brought her other leg up, kneeling on her left while her right was still rubbing Ruby’s pussy. And with that leverage, she pitched her hips up and back down, ramming herself into Ruby’s stroking hand. Ruby’s fingers pushed inside her, slipping along the wet walls of Daisy’s sex. The two of them were drawn together into the moment, Ruby fingering her and Daisy somehow seeming to fuck Ruby by volleying herself onto Ruby’s hand. 

“I want your pussy now!” Ruby whined. “Let me eat your pussy!”

Daisy scoffed. Ruby rolled on top of her, luscious breasts brushing against Ruby’s. Their nipples clashed together, sweet jolts of passion reverberating into their bodies. On top now, Ruby bent her head and kissed into the hollow of Daisy’s throat. She licked up the sweat beaded on Daisy’s creamy skin, inching her way down to Daisy’s firm breasts, which she rubbed her face against. Only the burning hunger she felt could pull her away from them. She came down to kneel at Daisy’s groin, dipping her tongue into the sodden lips of her labia.

As she licked in and out of the constricting folds, Ruby could feel the pleasure she inflicted inside of Daisy’s loins. All of her tautly muscled body was contracting and clenching in the wake of Ruby’s tongue. She licked her way to Daisy’s clit, tantalizing it from its hood with the tip of her tongue, then gnashed her teeth into the hard nub. Daisy cried out loudly with the sensation hitting her.

“Ooooooh!” she wailed, rising up onto the heels of her feet and her shoulder blades. “Make me come! Come! Yes, you dirty bitch! Get me off! Make my clit come!”

But as much as she wanted that, cried out for it, Daisy couldn’t submit to some goddamn fangirl. She reached down to Ruby’s perfect golden hair and forcefully rearranged them, maneuvering into position so they were scissoring, their legs apart, bodies pressing together at their lust-swollen pussies. Daisy rocked vigorously against Ruby’s cunt, imagining that she was sinking a big cock deep into the other woman’s horny snatch.

“Ahhhh, yes! That feels amazing!” Ruby cooed. “You’re fucking me, you’re really fucking me!”

She humped back against Daisy’s slippery womanhood, grinning as Daisy cried out with sheer sexual joy. She ground her pussy against Daisy’s as hard as possible, feeling like she was somehow forcing her own ecstasy into Daisy’s body, giving her hero a little taste of how Ruby was enjoying their fuck.

Daisy couldn’t think, couldn’t summon up the will to care if Ruby was fucking her or if she was fucking Ruby. She needed to come. She ran her hand down her body, felt the heat of her pussy under her palm, and fucked two fingers inside herself as Ruby continued to thrust their hips together, forcing even more of her fingers into her. 

It felt orgasmically good, an orgy inside her cunt, and Daisy realized that if she could make Ruby feel this, she’d regain the initiative. Twisting her wrist, she stuck out her thumb so that Ruby would slip herself onto it. It drove into her like a cock.

“Ghhh!” Ruby cried, shuddering violently. Daisy was immediately torturing her with the penetration, pushing it all the way in, then pulling it out, then thrusting it back in so Ruby was never used to the sensation. “Unnhh! God, you’re in me! You’re fucking me! Nnh!”

Daisy stopped fucking herself entirely, instead rubbing at Ruby’s stiff clit as their wet pussies grinded together. Daisy racked her hips back and forth, fucking herself against Ruby’s flooded cunt.

“Mmmm! Ahhhh! Daisy!” Ruby shrieked, writhing hotly with the thrusts Daisy slammed into her, hands tearing up the bedspread as she pushed back into Daisy’s strokes.

Now Daisy held herself still, letting Ruby get herself off by ramming her cunt into hers. She rubbed wildly at Ruby’s clit, giving it as much friction as she possibly could.

“Do it, Ruby!” Daisy cried excitedly, her eyes aflame as she looked at how Ruby’s delicious body shook and quivered with pleasure. “Come for me!” Her own pussy ran with a steady flow of aroused juices, she was so turned on by their scissoring.

Ruby’s sex became even wetter, even hotter, and she knew she was about to come. She rutted harder against Daisy’s warm, slick pussy, then cried out loudly and fell back, feeling only Ruby’s hand grinding into her sparking clit.

“Ohhhh, yesss! Coommminnngggg!” Ruby howled, feeling like she was being torn in half by how much she was feeling between her spread legs.

Daisy’s eyes rolled back in her head as she came too, the same bliss that was exploding in Ruby’s body seeming to flow into her. For a moment, they were separate, each of them alone in their own delicious rapture, then their ecstasy splashed back together like two waves colliding. Daisy was intimately aware of Ruby there with her, connected to her at the cunt, sharing in everything she felt.

“You can have half the gravitonium,” Ruby said, when she was capable of speech and Daisy was capable of understanding her. “You get the rest when you bring Simmons to meet me… and the two of us double-team her.”

Daisy was so turned on by the idea she could only moan. And hearing the lust in her voice, Ruby rolled their hips together again. She’d come so many times masturbating to the mere idea of Daisy. It’d be a shame to get off any less with the real thing…