Heist Recovery

Sammy wasn't overly pleased with failing a job. Especially when said job would've earned them close to a million dollars, to be split up, of course, but instead ended with their escape car crashing into a river. They had managed to save some of the money, but most had been washed away in the current, along with the driver. 

     She wasn't too upset about the driver. He had annoyed her. 

     But now it was just Sammy and Topaz, tired from walking the last few miles to the safe house, dodging any police vehicles they saw, and just starting to dry off by the time they had arrived. They had considered calling somebody else in the crew to get them, but figured it wouldn't be a good idea with all the cops searching the area. They would already get in trouble for losing money, it wouldn't be a good idea to get another member arrested. 

     "At least we've got some money, right? Wasn't a total loss." Topaz said once they had dropped onto the couch of the safe house, one if the few pieces of furniture allowed inside. 

     "We also lost a lot more. And our driver." Was the reply, Sammy's pale face turning to look at her partner. Not for the first time, she found herself staring into Topaz's green eyes, having to resist the urge to play with the long red hair. 

     The two had connected almost instantly when Topaz joined the crew, only a few months after Sammy had. They were partners in crime, their first few jobs together running almost smoothly. Since they had been assigned bigger stuff, there were a few failures, but nothing big. 

     Looking at the two of them together, people could usually tell who was the one in charge of their relationship. Sammy had her snark, and her sarcastic comments, but Topaz was the dominant one, even in appearance. Compared to Sammy's relatively small C-cup breasts, Topaz's DD's looked even larger. As did her hips and ass, her curves attracting much more attention than Sammy's petite figure. Topaz was even taller by a few inches, standing at six feet, while Sammy was only a couple inches above five. Sammy only had one advantage, but it wasn't one she showed anybody. 

     And, of course, over their many months of working together, they ended up with a.. Friends with benefits sort of deal. If either of them needed to get out some stress, or anger, they would go to the other and take care of it. And there was plenty of both filling the air of the safe house. 

     "It wasn't anybody important. It was one of the new guys." Topaz said with a shrug, moving along the couch until she pressed against Sammy's side, her arms wrapped around the others waist. "We've still got each other, right?"

     And then Sammy could feel the redhead's lips against her neck, soft at first, but going harder after a moment. The first moan of the night came from feeling Topaz's teeth sink lightly into Sammy's neck, the mark already clear on the pale skin. 

     "No need to bite, darling." Sammy said, her head tilting to the side, and her hands grabbing Topaz's hips as the redhead straddled the paler woman. 

     She didn't bother trying to take control yet, remembering the consequences that came with doing so, but she did manage to get away with pulling Topaz's shirt off. She grinned widely when the bra followed soon after, being replaced by Sammy's hands. 

      It didn't take long before Sammy felt Topaz grind down against her hips, a small whimper escaping. "D-don't tease, babe." Sammy muttered, her hands squeezing down on Topaz's large breasts. "Its not nice of ya."

     "Don't complain, Sammy. I haven't even done anything yet." Topaz whispered, even as she pulled off Sammy's shirt, a noise of approval coming from her when she saw Sammy's bare chest, rather than the annoyance of a bra in the way. "But.. I suppose I can be nice. You did follow orders, after all."

     Turns out, Topaz's version of nice, isn't that nice. She had instead turned her entire focused to Sammy's breasts, her tongue and teeth playing with the light brown nipples, even while her hands made sure Sammy's stayed at her side. By the time she was done, Sammy was panting, and teeth marks were visible on her breasts. 

     "And now I can focus on your friend, here." Topaz said, her hands roughly pulling Sammy's jeans down to her knees, letting the large cock spring out, pre-cum already pouring from its tip.