The Witches Curse

Surprises

"Jesus, really?" Mya cursed and let out a loud whistle. "We're done here, go grab showers." She told the garrison. 

"What's your problem?" Jane asked. "Can't handle a little s*x?" She had to admit the s****l energy pumping off the walls, from Sam and Amber was almost too much for her too. But she'd never tell Mya. 

"I just wish they'd keep that to their home, where we don't have the training and other people."

"Are you a prude?" 

"No, I'm just tired of having to deal with their constant s****l energy, it's frustrating."

"Your sexually frustrated, because you refuse to have s*x with Taylor," Jane told her. She bent to pick up a training stick and landed face-first on the grass. She rolled, caught Mya by the knee, and brought her down hard next to her. With a war cry, Mya rolled on top of her, and straddling her stomach, locked her hands around Jane's neck, and squeezed. Jane lifted her knee, drove it into Mya's back, then lifted her own hands and slapped them over Mya's ears. Mya grunted and her momentary distraction gave Jane the upper hand. She shifted them, rolled, and with a knee planted against Mya's crotch, her hands pressing Mya's wrists down, pinned Mia beneath her. Something stirred inside Jane, a familiar arousal started creeping up her spine. Pinning the strong woman made her hot. Mya watched Jane's eyes go dark, felt herself respond to Jane. Where Jane's knee pressed against her she could feel a pool of heat rising. Throwing caution to the wind she lifted her hips, the movement pushing Jane tighter against her. Jane growled, showing Mya her canines, then pulled Mya's arms higher, stretching her body, pushing their breasts together. Mya groaned lifting her hips, grinding against Jane. She lifted her own knee and pressed against Jane, Jane rocked her hips wanting to take Mya right there and now. She dropped her head to kiss Mya. 

"Well, this looks cozy." Taylor's voice had Mya shoving Jane off her and jumping to her feet. Her eyes darted between Jane and Taylor before she shoved past Taylor. 

"I have to go." She didn't look back, didn't stop, until she was in her own quarters, naked under the cold spray of her shower. 

"What the f**k was that?" Taylor asked, she was towering over Jane who still lay on the grass, confusion evident in her face. "You don't know do you?" Taylor said, then sat next to Jane. "What happened?"

"She was angry about Sam and Amber having s*x. Frustrated I guess. I called her out on it, she pushed me, I fell, I pulled her down to teach her a lesson, and next thing, the only thing I can think about is ripping her clothes off and taking her right here. She'd have let me too. It was like she enjoyed me overpowering her. She'd have let me take her." Jane sighed and sat up. "I'm so f*****g confused right now."

"She's a bit submissive in bed. I never really thought about it when we were together, but now that you mention it, it makes sense. Do you want to go to my room? Let me take care of you?" Taylor asked. Jane reached out a hand and touched Taylor's cheek. 

"I'd love nothing more, but I think I just need to think about things. I love you Taylor, and I want to give you everything you want and need. But I'm not sure if Mya is the right person." She stood and held her hands out, pulling Taylor up. "I have to spend the next couple of days with her, let me see what happens if she actually talks to me again, and when we get back, the three of us will sit down and discuss where we go next."

"I don't want to lose you, Jane," Taylor said and burrowed into Jane's arms. 

"Oh baby, you won't, I promise no matter what happens, I'll always be here for you."

"But not necessarily with me," Taylor said and stepped back. Taylor stepped around her and walked away. "Taylor wait." But she just kept walking away. She rubbed her hands over her face and sighed. Something made Jane look up and she met Sam's grinning stare. Shaking her head she lifted both middle fingers and flipped her alpha the birds. 

Mya stood under the cold spray, her one hand braced on the shower wall, the other between her legs, she worked her aching c**t, squeezing and pulling, she lifted her free hand and pinched her n*****s, her orgasm just beyond reach. She cursed and closed her eyes, her hand working feverishly at her c**t. She saw herself tied to the bed, Jane and Taylor bending over her, taking what they wanted from her body. Her orgasm ripped through her, she tried to muffle her scream behind her hand, then thought she heard something. She shook her head and sank down on the floor. What the f**k was happening to her? She let the water cascade over her until she felt her heartbeat return to normal.

Jane stood outside Mya's door, she'd wanted to apologize, but the muffled sounds she heard had her hand freezing before she could knock. Mya was m**********g, so she was just as aroused as Jane. Jane felt her p***y clench when another sound made its way to her. She looked around her and satisfied no one was around, slid her hand inside her sweats. She worked her throbbing c**t, and when the muffled scream ripped from Mya, she felt her own orgasm shake through her. She pulled her hand free and dropped her head on Mya's door. What the f**k was she going to do now? It was crystal clear they had something between them, but would it be enough for them? Could they work out their s**t and give Taylor what she needed? Judging from her still throbbing core, she was definitely interested in finding out. Jane just hoped Mya felt the same.