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I know the poll said just continue the story as it is buuuuut I already had written this chapter so here take it.

Chapter 4 is coming up soon so don´t worry. :p

-Fareeha, Fareehas Room, Gibraltar-

I sat in my room, enjoying the sweet silence with a good book and some cold tea. A smirk crossed my lips. I can practically hear Sarah scolding me once again for drinking her beloved tea ice cold. Poor British scientist.

I escaped her grasp a few minutes ago by stating I had to make a health-checkup before dinner. Sarah was a sweet, sheepish girl with beautiful long red hair and hazel brown eyes but sometimes it got annoying that she clinging to me for some reason.

I hadn´t even read a full page yet when I heard a knock on my door. A groan escaped my lips but I kept silent hoping whoever was in front of my door would magically disappear. To my disappointment god did not budge to my pleading.

After a second series of knocks, the door was pushed open revealing the small redhead I fled from 10 minutes ago. With a sigh I stood up to greet my "guest".

"There you are Pharah! I didn't find you in the med-bay so I went searching for you through the whole base. Why didn't you tell me you were already done?" I rolled my eyes. "Because I wanted to get some well-deserved rest, is that too much to ask?" I sounded harsher than I intended to but it was the truth.

I saw something akin to hurt flash in her eyes before it was laced over by anger. "So I am just an annoyance to you? Is that it? Am I nothing more than a child you have to protect? A mere duty?"

She came closer with every word she spoke, her voice rising, till she stood direct in front of me, her head at level with my shoulder. She had to bend her neck to see up to me since I was at least a head taller.

She punched my chest, her fist shaking in anger, catching me off-guard. I toppled over, falling onto the bed behind me. "I like you. I really do Fareeha. I thought you liked me as well but-but it seems I was wrong. You have been avoiding me on purpose, haven´t you?" a sad smile graced her beautiful lips.

I was flustered. She likes me. She really does? I blushed. I remembered how soft breast had felt when she had pressed herself against my left arm. How sweet she had smiled when I had told her about my family, my life. The way she would brighten up whenever I was around her.

All that now could be seen on her face was sadness and anger. Guilt filled my stomach. I had mistreated her the last few days. I had tried to avoid her, ignored the feeling of butterflies in my stomach and the happiness that filled me when I was near her. I didn't want to feel like this, the last time I had, it left me scarred and with a broken heart.

She turned around, slowly walking away, walking out of my life. Leaving me alone once more before I had even realized that I had had a companion in my pain, my suffering.

When realization struck me, I jumped up. Distressed, scared, terrified of being left behind in the darkness again…of her leaving me. I hurried to grab her shoulder and pull her into a tight hug. My head resting on her shoulder, a tear running down my cheek.

"I am sorry. So s-sorry." A sob shook my body. "P-please! I k-know I did you wrong b-but please give me another chance." I whispered the last bit. My tearful face hidden in her red locks. She stayed silent not sure how to react. "Please?" I begged one last time, accompanied by a soft kiss on her neck.

Without answering, Sarah turned around and crashed her delicate lips onto mine. Tears, ones of joy for once ran, down my cheeks, while our kiss turned more passionate.

She slowly pushed me backwards until I fell onto the bed once more. She straddled my torso this time, pushing my hands down beside my head. Her face right in front of mine, she cooed sultrily, "You are mine now. Mine and mine alone, you got that? I´m not sharing."

Before I could answer, she kissed my lips once and then wandered down, her wonderful lips glide over my chin to my neck, sucking and biting the sensitive flesh. Soon a first hickey could be seen, followed a second, a third and a bunch more until my neck was mostly covered by them, unmistakably marking me as hers, as her lover. Claiming me all for herself.

All too easy I let her take me away, gave in to her enrapturing tongue.

The slight pain, that followed every time she bit my soft skin, sent unknown shudders of pleasure down my spine. A moan escaped my lips before I could stop it.

I could feel her lips curl up in a satisfied grin against my neck. "Yes, moan for me Fareeha. I won´t stop until you scream my name. That´s a promise." Her teeth graced my earlobe, coaxing a groan out of my open mouth.

I was breathing heavily, my panties damp and clutching to my sobbing cunt. I hadn´t been this aroused in forever.

One of Sarah´s hand caressed my breasts through the white tank top I was wearing. "No bra? What a naughty girl you are!" Her fingers teased the hardened nipple on top and if it weren't for the sloppy kiss we shared I would have moaned loudly.

There while her other went down wards, sliding over my tense abs. Her fingers slipped past the waistband of my leggings, directly into my stained panties, her thumb lightly touched my swollen clit.

Sarah´s fingertips barely touched my lower lips, teasing my wet pussy with the warmth of her hand. "Are you this wet for me, love?" she asked playful. I couldn´t form a coherent sentence anymore, my voice limited to moaning.

Two of her delicate fingers slid into my tight pussy, curling up once before she pulled them out again, just to push them in once more. With every time Sarah pushed her digits into me she got faster until she was ramming them into my vagina. I shook in pleasure, ready to come but my lover noticed and pulled her hand away, denying me the climax I craved for.

I shoot Sarah a pouting look. "You meanie...please? Please l-let COME", I screamed the last word, she had thrusted her delicious fingers into my wanton snatch again, deeper and harder than before, bringing me to an earth-shattering orgasm.

My hips bucked against her hand, stretching my climax to its limit. My pussy quivered and shook around her heavenly digits.

I looked up to my new lover, tried to catch my breath. She just now licked my juices of her drenched fingers and gave me a mischievous wink. "You taste great, you know that love?"

I felt heat rush to my cheeks, embarrassed by her lewd display. When she finished cleaning he fingers, she grabbed my hips and pulled my onto all fours, facing the wall. My plumb bottom sticking up in the air.

I felt her breath next to me ear. "Don´t move I will be right back." Followed with a hard spank on my ass. Quickly she left my room, after a minute she came back with something dangling in her hands. I couldn't really see it since I was facing away from Sarah.

She stripped herself of all her clothing. The snapping of leather stripes could be heard. Then she was behind me again, her warm hands resting on my ass. "I hope I didn't let you wait for too long." Shen quickly pulled down my leggings and panties then her hands went back to grope my soft behind.

Something long and hard rested against my entrance. It was cold and didn´t feel human.

"I always wanted to try this on you. Like this. You on all fours in front of me like a bitch in heat." A shudder ran down my spine, some of my fluids creeping down my thigh. Her dirty-talk making had me dripping in anticipation.

The next second she rammed it all the way into my wet pussy. A strap-on! I moaned into the blanket of my bed. I shook my butt, inviting her to spank my soft, plump flesh some more, which she quickly accepted.

Relentless she hammered the toy inside my snatch. Pushing deeper and deeper until she hit my cervix with every thrust. By this time, I was a drooling mess, screaming my lover's name I came the second time this evening.

My inner muscles clamped onto the long sex-toy inside my squirting cunt. I was too much. The pleasure of her ramming into me and the pain of her constant spanking were just too much.

My eyes rolled back inside my head. "Saraaaah", I screamed her name like a wanton slut would.

My whole body shook and quivered in orgasmic bliss but I couldn´t take no more my brain shut down.

I passed out right there on my bed, Sarah´s strap-on still buried in my dripping, quivering snatch, my bed tainted with stains of my juices and our sweat.

-Fareeha, the next morning-

I woke up the next morning with a dizzy feeling, my muscles felt sore but at the same time I felt astonishingly well rested and happy. I wanted to stretch my arms when I noticed a weight lying on my chest.

When I looked down, I stared into beautiful hazel eyes framed by wild locks of ginger red hair.

"Morning" I whispered still entranced by the beauty on top of myself. A reluctant smile graced her kissable lips.

She lifted her face up to mine and we shared a chaste kiss. "Good morning, love."

End of the Bonus Chapter about Pharah and Sarah.

Naughty Fareeha is best Fareeha. HueHue.

Since the poll said to just continue the story as it is...

See ya all in Chapter 4.

Deadline for Chapter 4: 28. January 2017

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