Gabriela unveiled her hood as she approached the tent pitched in the dark. The wind was howling—swaying the enemy flags through the crisp, ebony air. The snap of tent flaps flickered warm firelight glow into the barren, snowy plain.
The Royal basecamp was in the heart of Barbarian territory. The two leagues of rogues were at war; each as wild and merciless as the other. Gabriela was a Barbarian, and she walked invisible among the enemy basecamp, avoiding the eyes of the guards on the edges.
She slipped into a small tent in the center, occupied by only one resident. Sydney jumped to her feet when Gabriela walked through the tent flaps. The other girl's eyes were relieved.
"You made it," Sydney whispered. She spoke in a low whisper, afraid their voices might carry through the wind. The leaders of the Royals were asleep in another large tent not twenty feet to their left. The firelit stove on the far end of Sydney's tent made the inside toasty and it tingled comfortably on Gabriela's snow-bitten fingers and toes in leather boots and gloves. The peach-colored light illuminated Sydney's female shadow as she sat on the edge of her cot, a fur blanket wrapped around her shoulders.
A playful smirk played on Gabriela's lips. "I wouldn't miss seeing you," she said.
"I was worried the guards would have caught you. We had to put up more reinforcements since the Barbarians attacked the other day." Sydney's breath was frantic, her eyes wild and ferocious. She was dressed in a skimpy shawl, very different from her usual wardrobe of animals skins and thick, iron armor. Gabriela's pale skin shone like sandstone in the warm light, whereas Sydney's dark skin looked like warm chocolate. Sydney watched carefully as Gabriela untied her outermost layer of fur coats and set them onto the ground near the fireplace to keep warm. She sat down on the edge of the cot next to Sydney and untied her boots, setting them neatly aside. Sydney's warm body was heavenly and Gabriela felt the bitter cold of the outside world slipping away.
Sydney's hands gently caressed Gabriela's strong shoulders, shrugging away her under layers and exposing bare skin. The girl's touch sent goosebumps to her skin. Gabriela trembled as she grasped Sydney's hands and wrapped them around her. A comfortable sigh escaped from Sydney's lips before Gabriela touched them with her own. The two girls played with each other's lips, soft like rose petals.
Sydney opened her mouth and guided Gabriela's tongue into her crevice, snaking her way to meet her velvety tissue. Gabriela seized Sydney's waist and pushed her back onto the cot, their mouths never parting. Gabriela settled atop the other girl, fitting like a glove into her well-curved, muscular body. When she broke away, she kissed under Sydney's jaw as she wrapped her fur blanket around both of them, enveloping them into each other's warmth. The bitter wind whipped through the icy countryside outside, but within their shelter Sydney and Gabriela remained well and warm. They felt buried into a separate world—if only temporarily.
Gabriela lifted Sydney's shawl away from her skinny body, revealing her chocolate skin. Seeing Sydney's beauty always took Gabriela's breath away. She feasted upon it with her eyes as she pulled away from the other girl to lift her remaining shirt over her head. Sydney's body was so lean her ribs showed, every last muscle of her well-toned torso and her iron thighs rippled under her coffee skin. Her curves were luscious and plentiful, the perfect hourglass shape as she arched her back against the cot and trapped Gabriela's hips between her thighs.
Sydney's naked breasts lie upon her chest, spilt and free, a few handfuls at most, but round and baby soft to the touch, yielding like warm water balloons. Her darker, ebony nipples hardened at Gabriela's touch as Sydney gasped with arousal and arched her body closer. Gabriela flicked her tongue across the hard nipple points as her hand caressed her thigh and massaged the bottom of her round, clenched ass. The tips of her fingers inched around until she brushed her clinched asshole, which twitched loose and tightened again with Gabriela's tickling. Sydney moaned, her hands knotting into Gabriela's hair as the two girls kissed again.
"Touch me, baby," Sydney pleaded, using one hand to guide Gabriela's hand up her crack to slide between the folds of her pussy. It was oozing wet and hot, her juices dripping from her hole and covering the slick, sensitive folds. Gabriela used her middle and index finger to stroke between the lips, teasing, before she pinched them gently around Sydney's clit and she moaned again, tensing her thighs.
Sydney's mouth fell open and she shuddered her hips forward in a desperate thrust as Gabriela prodded her clit with her index finger, pushing it in circles before relentlessly back and forth. Sydney's moan turned into a desperate whimper, her eyes fixed on Gabriela's, as she dipped her index finger, and then her middle finger, into her tight, steamy hole. Already, Gabriela's hand was soaked in Sydney's juices.
Gabriela curved her fingers to stroke the inside of Sydney's pussy before she extracted them, plunging them again, and heavenly rubbing against the ridged g-spot. Sydney cried out in delight, one hand flailing to Gabriela's neck and pushing the girl's mouth down to kiss her, while the other found Gabriela's wrist and followed her hand down to where her fingers were penetrating her. Sydney's nimble fingers grasped hers and thrust them faster, triggering another cry which burst through their kiss. Gabriela plunged her fingers faster, until Sydney's cry caught in her throat, her grip went rigid and them limp, as her juices sprayed her thighs and Gabriela's hand and she trembled in waves of orgasm. The inside of her pussy clenched and released in upmost ecstasy, milking Gabriela's fingers with joy. Sydney was always easy to come, while it took Gabriela a lot of foreplay and coaxing to reach her climax.
Sydney gasped in a breath again, grunting softly in the back of her throat as the afterwaves of orgasm still rippled through her hips. A smile played in her lips, her eyes glistening with happiness. Breathing heavily, Sydney clutched at Gabriela's head with both of her hands and sealed her mouth, grasping her tongue. She pushed against Gabriela's body until both girls sat upright, tangled into each other. Sydney mounted the other girl's lap and pushed her back all the way against the cot. She gripped the waist of Gabriela's shorts and yanked them down her legs, the silky fabric easily falling through her feet and lost among the blankets and other articles of clothing.
Gabriela moaned delicately, the soft cry slipping over her lips as Sydney stroked her hot cunt once it was free. Sydney's eyes went brighter with surprise.
"You're already wet," she whispered with delight. "Baby...it feels good."
Gabriela moaned in contentment, closing her eyes and arching her back a little.
"Yes," she whispered. "I missed you..."
Sydney's smile was blinding, a mere two inches away from Gabriela's eyes, and the girl brushed her lips against hers. Gently, intimately, Sydney stroked Gabriela's tender pussy to vibrant arousal, and all the nerves under her skin grew hot, the pink flushing in her peach cheeks.
Sydney admired Gabriela's brilliant body—gold, shining with lean, muscular splendor. She did not have the hourglass shape that flattered Sydney, but she was even leaner than her, the highly toned muscles intimidating. Gabriela's blond hair was the antithesis to Sydney's silky, ebony black hair, her pale skin the opposite of Sydney's chocolaty skin. Sydney was stunning in her ebony beauty, but Gabriela was a precious, flawless gem of female attributes, every asset more glorious than the last. Her breasts yielded plentiful on her chest, the coral nipples pointed and in the center of the plush, warm bulges.
"I missed you, too," Sydney cooed. "So much."
Gabriela grunted loudly in surprise, a cry catching in her throat as Sydney carefully placed a single finger in Gabriela's soaking pussy hole. Her juices were abundant now, thick and slippery as it coated Sydney's finger and much of her hand, spreading to the inside of her ass cheeks.
"Careful Syd," Gabriela panted. Sydney's warming smile pressed against Gabriela's nervous lips.
"I will, sweetheart, I always do." Sydney was always very careful when penetrating Gabriela's tender pussy. Tighter and more sensitive, Gabriela couldn't hold more than two of Sydney's slender fingers at a time. This was true no matter how wide Gabriela stretched—she always molded back into her tiny, original hole that wrapped so securely against anything that penetrated it.
Sydney stroked lovingly against the prominent ridges on the forward inside of her pussy. Gabriela whimpered delicately, her muscles encouraging the touch. Her hips twitched a few times, her pussy opening wider and then clenching tightly when Sydney ventured a little deeper. Finally, Gabriela's pussy loosened enough for Sydney to insert another finger and begin to thrust faster. The pleasure was so intense Gabriela squealed.
