Killer Orgasm

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Tira wandered for a time, passing villages and cities until she stopped at a place she knew. She had been here before, it was Greece. She had come here, hoping to claim Sophitia’s children as hosts for the soul edge. She wandered the streets, not caring about much until she came upon a temple. It was the Eurydice shrine, the supposed gate of the gods. She sat down in front of the Hephaestus statue, taking in the wonderment of the architecture she hadn’t gotten to see the last time she had come this way. She rested her head against the cold steel of the gates which protected a statue of a god she hadn’t known. Within a few minutes, against her better judgment, she had fallen asleep. She had been on the run for nearly a month after her little session with Talim, and had caught very little rest. She was awakened by the feel of cold, sharp steel being held against her throat. “You’ve got a lot of nerve, coming back here. I can’t decide weather your stupid or just plain crazy.” Tira looked up and saw that the blade belonged to Cassandra. With a quick move, she slid out from under the blade and managed to sweep Cassandra’s legs out from under her. “Well, let me remove your doubts.” She gave Cassandra an evil smile. As both women scrambled to get up, Tira had beaten Cassandra to her feet, and held her weapon at the ready. They stood there for seconds which seemed to be endless, sizing each other up. Tira stared at the young Greek woman. Her body, every inch toned, yet soft and supple in all the right places. Her pale blue green eyes sparkled in the midday sun. Tira longed to get a better look at what was held under that dark blue coat. Cassandra eyed Tira wearily; her clothes looked to be a haphazard collection of green cloth, fur, feathers and purple stitching. Her blue-green hair made her exposed skin look even paler, and her tunic seemed to be barely containing her breasts.

“It’s almost a shame I have to kill one so pretty” Tira chuckled. “I have no intent of dying here today.” Cassandra growled. Even though she didn’t want to say it, Cassandra thought Tira was rather pretty as well. Tira lashed out first, swinging high, to which Cassandra blocked with her shield, and slashed back at Tira, just narrowly missing her stomach. Tira felt the air rush in front of her stomach, and realized that she’d almost been slashed. She growled and re-doubled her efforts. Attack after attack, it went, each missing cutting the other by just a few hairs width. Blocking and attacking, the battle raged on. Cassandra lashed out with her foot and caught Tira by the ankle, sending her backward, to which Tira tuned into an impressive flip onto her hands, and then her feet. “You’ll have to do better than that.” She said flatly. “Oh I will” replied Cassandra. She rushes Tira, slamming her shield into her, knocking her back. Tira shot bounces harmlessly off Cassandra’s shield, to which she rushes Tira again. Tira had known that Cassandra was trying to push her into the reflecting pool, near the edge, and was ready; she faded left and stuck her foot out, tripping Cassandra. Loosing her balance, Cassandra stumbles forward and Tira’s kick to her ass sends her into the pool instead of Tira. Tira stands there, chuckling at Cassandra, who is soaking wet. “Aww poor baby.” Tira laughs. Cassandra flushes red and lunges at Tira, sending her to the ground and tosses her in the water. “Looks like you’re all washed up, girl.” Cassandra chuckles. With a quick and sinewy movement, Tira drags Cassandra into the water with her. Cassandra sits up, gasping. “Bitch!” she shrieks, and then begins laughing. “I don’t believe it. I’m reduced to calling names and splashing around in the water.” Tira begins laughing “Yeah, what are we? Six?” she splashes Cassandra, who splashes her back. Tira notices that she can see the faint outline of Cassandra’s nipples peeking through her blouse, and is suddenly aware of her own breasts; her nipples are practically leaping through her tunic in the breeze.

Both women forget the rage of battle, sitting in the pool, soaked thoroughly. “You know, you’re pretty cute,” Cassandra blurts, flushing pink. “Yeah,” Tira says “you’re pretty cute yourself.” Cassandra leans close, her face inches away from Tira’s. She pauses a second and then leans in and kisses Tira on the lips. Tira momentarily stunned, does nothing. Cassandra backs away blushing “I'm sorry.” She says. Tira leans in and returns the kiss. “For what?” she replies, kissing Cassandra again. Within minutes both women are completely naked, lying on the floor of the temple eagerly exploring each other’s bodies with fingers, lips and tongues. Tira greedily sucked on Cassandra’s pink hard nipples, groping her ample breasts. “Oh yes, like that” Cassandra sighed. Her fingers searched Tira’s body, groping her breasts, twisting her nipples, Tira moaned in delight as Cassandra’s fingers found what she eagerly searched for, Tira’s warm wet pussy. Cassandra rubbed Tira’s lips, cupping her. Tira moaned “Yes.” Cassandra split her lips and began to rub Tira’s clit “Yes baby, like that” Tira sighed. Cassandra smiled “I’ve got a better idea.” She said with a wink, and crawled between Tira’s thighs, burying her face in Tira’s pussy. The smell of Tira’s wet pussy drove Cassandra wild with desire and she began to lick Tira’s clit. The more Tira moaned, the more eagerly Cassandra worked her tongue, licking faster and faster. Tira grabbed Cassandra’s blonde hair, pushing her face against her pussy, hard. “Eat me you bitch, make me cum!” Tira yelled, and Cassandra worked more diligently than before.

Tira felt it welling up inside her, like an explosion waiting to happen. She began to buck her hips wildly under Cassandra’s face, but she never stopped licking, it seemed like an eternity until.... Tira finally came. She came so hard, she thought she was going to pass-out. “Oh fuck! YEEEEEEEEEESSSS!” Cassandra paused, lifted her head, and started to breathe heavily. “Good gods.” She blurted out as she seen Tira’s face. She was covered in sweat, panting. “Get back down there! I didn’t say you could stop.” Tira growled. Cassandra happily buried her face in Tira’s pussy once again. “Yes...more....yessss” Tira breathed. “Penetrate me.....fuck...me....with your fingers” she gasped out. Cassandra thrust two fingers into Tira’s burning pussy, and kept right on licking. Tira came again....and again....and again. Finally she let Cassandra up; her pussy ached from being finger-fucked. Cassandra was practically quivering at the slightest touch; Tira slammed her down on the concrete floor and began to lick Cassandra, from the tips of her nipples, slowly down to her burning pussy. Tira slammed her tongue against Cassandra’s clit and began to lick. She held Cassandra down as she bucked and squirmed and continued licking through three orgasms by Cassandra finally after the fourth they both collapsed. As Cassandra curled up with Tira, she noticed the intricate series of small scars crisscrossing Tira’s shoulders and arms. “How did you get those?” she asked. “Well, let’s just say my weapon took a little getting used to. How it rebounds, spins and all.” “Ahh.” Said Cassandra.

“I thought Temple guardians couldn’t have sex.” Tira said. Cassandra chuckled, “it says I must not know man....doesn’t say anything about knowing women.” She paused, “Or golem’s for that matter.” Tira sat up and gave her a quizzical look. “Golems? You mean like....” “Yep” Cassandra smiled, blushing “Six foot golem....five foot axe....3 inch....well let’s just say he’s compensating.” Tira and Cassandra both laughed. “Lets just say Siegfried’s pretty well hung, but he’s no Nightmare.” Tira replied “Wait just a sec...” Cassandra started “...you...and Siegfried? ....I thought you couldn’t stand him?.. At least that’s what I heard.” “I still haven’t figured it out myself.” Tira replied, blushing. “So have you ever, with another girl?” Cassandra asked “Well, there was a little thing that happened between me and Talim, but it was nothing like this. Damn you’re good.”

“I’m good? Sweetie you should try Sophitia. My sister can put me to shame. Taught me everything I know.” Tira’s eyes widened. “You and your sister?” “Yeah.... well...you see...I...ummmm...” Cassandra stammered. As if on cue, Sophitia walked toward the temple. As soon as she seen them she screamed “YOU! How dare you come here! And you, you little harlot, defiling this temple!” Cassandra jumped to her feet, grabbing her sword. “Step back sis. Calm down.” “Don’t tell me to calm down little sister, I come to check on you, and I find you here, with her, doing gods know what.” Sophitia grabbed Cassandra’s arm, “Now listen here, bitch...” she never got to finish the end of her sentence, Tira had struck the back of her head, knocking her out cold. “So now what do we do?” asked Cassandra. “Well,” grinned Tira “I could do to her, what I did to Talim... but...” “Just what happened with you and her?” Cassandra inquired and Tira walked over and whispered the sordid details in Cassandra’s ear. Cassandra’s eyes went wide and she put her hands over her mouth to stifle the laugh “Never did like Talim.” Cassandra replied. “And what’s this I shyte, don’t you mean we” she said with a wicked smile. Tira laughed “I must be rubbing off on you.” Cassandra gave her a wry smile, “I’d rather you were rubbing on me sweetie. C’mon help me, you grab her legs, I’ll get her shoulders.”


Author’s note:
I took a small departure from the rough, violent side of Tira to show that part of her is still just a young woman. A kinky, perverted, psycotic, serial killing young woman, but a young woman none the less. Hope you liked it.