Ms Patriot: The Heroine Trade (Chapter 9) (Patreon)

Chapter 9

Patriot Cave, two hours later…

Ms Patriot rolled back from the computer workstation, bowed her back and stretched sensuously. Red-gloved fingers rubbed at tired eyes.

“I’ve got nothing,” she groused. Baby blues turning up and southward. “I think we need to return to the scene of the crime.”

“You mean their hideout.”

The raven-haired heroine nodded.

Britannia shook her head. “Why bother? We know they bugged out as soon as we escaped.”

“Probably, but they might’ve left a clue to where we can find them, or what they plan to do next.”

She watched the English heroine process that, then nod. Ms Patriot smiled as she stood, taking a moment to stretch again. She remained amazed at how rough sitting at a computer was on her body.

“Good point.” Britannia hesitated, looking uncertain. “I’m still depowered. I really need to go outside and sunbathe. I need the sun’s energy.”

“How many hours of sunlight do you need?”

“There’s no upper limit that I’ve discovered, but ideally I’d have a few days to sunbathe to restore all I’ve lost.”

“Wow. Okay,” Ms Patriot whispered, looking off into space as she rubbed her belly. “I’m also depowered, though that’s never stopped me before.” She became thoughtful a moment, before cutting sly eyes at the English heroine. “Don’t say no right away.”

“Oh my God, what kind of bloody crazy idea have you just thought up?”

“Nothing dangerous, but I’m not sure how you swing,” she said carefully. “Since I am depowered, and you are effectively depowered, maybe we can power up… Together.”

“I see no problem with that. You can join me while I sunbathe,” Britannia said. Then she frowned. “Wait, how do you power up if sexual frustration is your power’s fuel?”

“Masturbation, but stop before I climax,” she said.

“Oh!” she gasped. “Well… That’s lovely.”

Ms Patriot nodded, not really sure what that response meant. It was not a no, so she continued on.

“But it works a lot better, a lot faster, if someone else masturbates me and stops frustratingly short of a happy ending. Many times over many hours.”

“Wow. That’s…”

Britannia stopped nodding, before she froze. Her eyes widened.

“You want me to…?”

“Yes, but we’ll be outside in the sun,” she said, nodding encouragingly. “It doesn’t have to just be fingers applied to pussy. We can scissor. You can eat me out. Hell, we can 69 even and you actually get happy endings.”

The busty blonde’s eyes swept Ms Patriot’s body. Twice. She bit her lip, eyes turning inward as she remembered the sex show they put on for the human traffickers. Of all the women she’d been forced to have sex with in the last month, Ms Patriot was the best. So much passion, need, and generosity. Though, just technical lesbian love skill would have to go to Katie.

She found herself panting, all tingly hot inside. The English beauty wondered why just the idea of sex with Ms Patriot aroused her so fast, so thoroughly? Yet, there was no denying the mutual attraction and respect. The fact Ms Patriot looked both excited and eager didn’t hurt.

“Well, it wouldn’t be fair if only I got powered up…”

Ms Patriot’s masked face lit up, and she started to squirm a little. So adorable. The raven-maned heroine pressed up close when Britannia stood. Their eyes locked in an intense gaze, before Britannia swung a hip to bump her would-be lover. They both smiled, heads tilted, and slowly came together. Large boobs squashed together seconds before full lips merged into wanton groans. Two beautiful women became one for a few.

Britannia’s hand came up to cop a quick feel. Ms Patriot giggled, and then took her by the hand.

“Come, lover,” she purred. “Let’s divest ourselves of our heroine colors, and retire to the terrace. Do you need sunscreen?”

They started towards the elevator.

“No. I can’t burn, so I don’t want anything deflecting the suns rays.”

Ms Patriot winked. “You can lay on top of me and be my sunscreen, baby.”

Britannia used Patriot Girl’s vanity upstairs in the secret dressing room. They stripped out of their heroine costumes, did their hair and faces, and then passed by the bathroom on the way out to grab some towels. Jennifer slipped on a pair of red stiletto pumps, giving Maddy blue heels.

“Only barbarians walk around barefooted,” Jennifer purred, wagging her brows.

Maddy laughed, shaking her head. “Remember when I said you were a little extra? Well, make that a lot of extra.”

Jennifer and Maddy passed through the kitchen on the way out, the kitchen staff doing double-takes on the two naked women. The women just giggled and exited out onto the wide, deep terrace.

“Brilliant! The sun on my skin already feels divine,” Maddy whispered, eyes closing. “I can feel my body charging.”

“I’m a little jelly.”

Britannia barked a laugh. “Poor baby, don’t be jealous. You have a great… Personality.”

“Wait. What?”

The blonde claimed Jennifer’s full red lips in a deep, open-mouth kiss that lingered and lingered. Her protests turned into soft moans as their delicate hands explored each other’s shapely bodies and they made out so hot and passionately. Britannia proved she knew a thing or two about a woman’s body by the way she softly raked long red nails across her lover’s waxed smooth pussy. The English beauty quickly found Jennifer’s clit and teased it out from under its fleshy hood, before attacking it with fingertips and hard nails.

Jennifer cried out, head lolling around as Maddy drove her crazy with her fingers. She fondled the blonde’s tits, pinching and pulling her pebbled nips. Maddy kissed her neck and shoulders, before dropping down to her heaving breasts.

“Goddess,” Jennifer groaned when the blonde stopped masturbating her clit, and instead grabbed both butt cheeks and dug in her long nails. That felt wonderful. Those hand rose to do the same to her pillowy tits, before Maddy started smothering her boobs with kisses, nibbles, and licks. “Oh baby.”

Maddy continued kissing and nibbling her way down until she was kneeling before her host and lover. Jennifer spread her stiletto-heeled feet wide, giving her easy access to a tingling hot, throbbing pussy. The blonde never hesitated. Catching Jennifer’s eyes, she gave her shiny wet folds a long, firm lick. After taking a moment to lick all of Jennifer’s pre-cum off, she forced her lover’s pussy lips apart to lick her hot, velvety slit end to end. That drenched her tongue in love juices.

“Someone’s excited to be with me,” she purred.

The English beauty pushed Jennifer back to sit on a lounger. Then she lifted one of her lover’s feet, slowly pulled off the shoe, and started sucking on her big toe. Jennifer’s eyes widened, before rolling up. She alternated between sucking toes and kissing, nibbling, and licking her entire foot. Her instep proved especially sensitive, but nothing close to nibbling the arch underneath. And then she did the same to the other foot.

“More tongue,” Jennifer purred. So Maddy bit her toe. “Aaiiee! Sorry. I meant, you are amazing.”

“I thought so.”

They giggled, and then Maddy started kissing her way back up the other woman’s incredible legs. Right up to her quivering pussy. And she started licking and nibbling. Jennifer gasped and cried out, wiggling and writhing. Soon, she started grinding her sex into Maddy’s mouth. The sexy Brit ate her out to the very brink of climax, and then stopped to dig her nails painfully into Jennifer’s thighs.

Killed the mojo for her lover.

“How’s that?” she asked. “Feeling frustrated yet.”

“You think?” she groused. “But that’s what I need. Thank you. Kinda.”

She pushed Jennifer to her back atop the lounger, tossed one leg over her shoulder, and then scissored her. Holding Jennifer’s eyes, she ground her cunt against her lover’s. Drove them both wild.

Her eyes strayed a moment, coming to a stop at the kitchen window. Male faces filled that window, all staring in wonder at what they were watching. She rolled her eyes and continued. Let those poor sods enjoy a little lady love.

Maddy pushed both of them to the threshold, and stopped. Jennifer groaned in frustration, but then turned the tables. She quickly rolled off the lounger, pushed Maddy back atop it, and buried her face between the blonde’s thighs.

“Mmmm,” Jennifer moaned as she ate pussy, sending sexy vibrations into her lover’s pussy.

“Aaaaggh!” Maddy cried, back bowing as a powerful climax claimed her. But Jennifer didn’t stop eating pussy until the beautiful blonde came again. “Aaaagh!”

They lay atop the lounger in each other’s arms. Their sweat-shiny bodies sliding against each other sensuously as they cuddled and kissed. Once they cooled down, Jennifer lifted up on one elbow and wagged her brows.

“Round two?”