Chapter 9

"Get off of me!"

Courtney struggled as Gwen held the high strung teen at bay, pulling her sweater up over her head before tearing open her blouse, revealing a pink, flowery bra underneath.

"Wow!" Gwen exclaimed. "I would not expect someone like you to be wearing that. Let's see if the panties match, shall we?"

"Don't you dare!" Courtney snapped, kicking in vain as Gwen pulled off her slacks, revealing, indeed, a matching pair of flowery, pink panties.

"Oh, they do!" Gwen squealed. "Now, don't you look like a pretty little princess."

"I bet you think this is real funny, don't you!" Courtney yelled, blushing with embarrassment.

"Oh no, I'm being completely serious." Gwen smiled softly. "You look amazing."

Gwen bent down and lovingly kissed her dark-skinned prisoner, whose body began to quiver due to the goth girl's gentle caress.

"Now, take your own advice, and just relax. I'm going to take good care of you."

Gwen reached down and undid the front clasp of Courtney's bra, pulling away the undergarment to reveal Courtney's soft, pillowy breasts.

"Mmm . . . Finally," Gwen moaned, bending down to suckle at Courtney's hardening nipples, eliciting a soft moan from the Type-A girl. "Courtney, you have no idea how badly I've needed this. I think . . . I think, deep down, I've loved you for a long time now."

Gwen kissed her lover, their tongues dancing in each other's mouths as the goth girl's hands explored every inch of the young woman's supple body.

"Oh, Gwen! I've loved you for a long time, too." Courtney exhaled as her lover fondled her breasts; the goth girl's fingers tracing the contours of Courtney's body, bending and twisting like leaves in the wind, and evoking tiny gasps of excitement from Courtney's soft, full lips.

"Your touch . . . it's electric!" Courtney moaned as Gwen's hands delved deeper, past Courtney's waist. The goth's fingers hooked the elastic of her little princess' flowery panties, pulling them down, past her knees, revealing the petals underneath.

"Courtney, I . . . I . . . Oh, baby!"

With that, any semblance of rationality was lost as Gwen dove in. Like a mad woman possessed, the goth girl's tongue explored every inch of her dark-skinned lover's quivering sex. Courtney, for her part, was enthralled in toe-curling euphoria the likes of which she had never felt before. Her body practically melted into the mattress, enveloped in cascading waves of pleasure which penetrated the very core of her being.

"Oh, my God! Gwen . . . Gwen, it's . . . It's too much!" Courtney gasped, her body shaking. "I'm gonna . . . I'm gonna . . . Ahhh!"

Courtney screamed. Her body convulsed. Her eyes rolled back as she gave into the euphoria, letting it carry her from one orgasm to another, until her overstimulated body collapsed into a sweat-glistened heap upon the bed.

. . .

"Is . . . Is it just me . . . or is the room . . . spinning?" Courtney finally spoke after several exhausted minutes of silence.

"I thought the world always revolved around you, princess." Gwen smirked as she cuddled up next to her lover.

"Very funny, spooky girl." Courtney scoffed as she wrapped her arms around the pale-skinned beauty.

"Hmm . . . Are you just holding on to me to keep the room from spinning?" Gwen asked.

"Nooo," Courtney responded. "Well, yes, but also, I needed to be close enough to you to do . . . THIS!"

Suddenly, Courtney forced her hands down between Gwen's legs. "I still have to pay you back for the stunt you just pulled!"

Not to be undone, Gwen's hands also dove down between Courtney's thighs; both girls now stimulating each other's already over-sensitive vulva.

"Why don't you just give up and . . . Oh yeah! . . . admit I'm the one in charge?" said Gwen.

"Not a chance, spooky girl. I'm the- Oh God!- I'm the one running this show!"

"Not for long . . . Oh, right there! . . . YES!"

The two rivals/lovers battled back and forth for dominance; fingers probing each other as lips and tongues caressed every available inch of their nubile young bodies.

"Just accept that I'm in- OH SHIT!"

"Never, I'm the one whose . . . FUCK!"

Refusing to quit, the two beauties forced each other into a ground-shaking double orgasm. Unable to stop themselves, they could only hold on to one another for support as they rode wave after wave of pleasure to their eventual climax.

Exhausted, the two girls collapsed for one final time onto the bed, staring at one another's heaving bodies as they both passed out.

Let's just call it a draw!