Jaia Daharmawan

Ava moaned loudly, her hips rolling and bucking, as Jaia worked her over. She leaned her head back, her breaths becoming shorter and more urgent. She could feel her thighs beginning to tremble, and she bit her lower lip. She knew she could only hold herself together for so long, and sure enough, it wasn’t long before she let herself come undone for the other woman, loud moans rolling through her lips.

"Yeah, of course. She's lovely, both inside and out. We seem to have a lot of fun together making each other scream in ecstasy over and over again. I'd love to have a night of dancing with her ,but for the real workout to come after that when I bring her home."

"No. can't say I am. Sorry if that ruins anything for you."

Truth || Ava & Jaia​

Ava groaned loudly, as her hand moved in between Jaia’s legs. “Fuck, you’re so amazing,” she murmured softly. She began to toy with her, as her eyes glistened mischievously. She cocked her head a little bit to one side, licking her lips a little bit. “I’m happy, now,” she grinned, nodding. She stepped closer to her, smiling softly. “Yes, I’ve been looking for you,” she murmured. “I find myself looking for you more often than not, if I’m being honest.” It had become more and more clear, that Ava was becoming fond of the other woman. She enjoyed whatever time together that they got, and she wasn’t about to hide that now, not that she could, even if she wanted to. She ran her free hand through Jaia’s hair, and leaned in closer to her. “You’re absolutely stunning, today,” she murmured.

Poison was usually immensely attracted to Ava. Every inch of her was perfection in her mind, but there was something about seeing Ava here tonight, at the party that made her irresistible. As a Siren, she was already susceptible to giving in to her sexual desires on the spot, even in socially inappropriate situations. Jaia wasn’t even going to give Ava time to react to her advances. “Oh? Please, be as honest as you want with me, I’d love to be flattered by you, babe,” she said with a smirk. A rush of satisfaction coursed through her, stroking and inflating her ego. She struck a pose in her bikini, smiling at her. “Yeah, but I think I’d look even better naked, don’t you think? There has to be some place we can go that’s a little more private? Close by too, because, I don’t think I can hold back much longer. I want to hear you moan,” she teased, then licked the side of her face, ending with nibbling on her earlobe. 

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“I like that she is super submissive, she’s into making sure I feel good. That makes it a lot of fun, and I’m definitely more interested making her feel the same way. As for physically, she’s got great hands, she knows exactly how to touch me, and where. But, more than anything, I think she has a great butt.”

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“I like how defiant she is. That’s fun putting her in her place and making her pout. It’s probably the first time in her life she’s subjected to what others want. She’s got really sexy lips, I’d love to feel them all over me.” 

With Poison, one could never be entirely sure. Thalia knew that the other did not think of herself as cruel and to a large extent, she agreed. She wasn’t cruel like the others were and she even believed that she had good intentions, and still, her behaviour could not be described as anything but unpredictable. When Poison reached for her hair, Thalia wasn’t sure whether it was to praise or to punish. All she could do was to look eager and wait. Today, she was in luck. “Thank you, Mistress”, she responded quickly and nodded. “Of course I can” As she was told, the girl used to fingers, let them slide between her folds first a few times, both to please her and to lubricate them, before slipping them in at once. She moved her hand slowly and purposefully, setting the rhythm, before she glanced up to see whether her service satisfied the woman. “You’re so wet, Mistress”, she whispered, smiling somewhat, before returning to licking her, never stopping to pump her fingers in and out of her pussy. Thalia moaned against her almost as if she was being pleased herself.

“I never do”, Tallulah insisted with a strength and seriousness than shone through her fear. Never likely was an exaggeration but she did not lie often, hardly ever on purpose and now even less than before. She simply didn’t have to. She had no enemies and no family. As far as she was concerned, it was just her and she could do what she wanted. The elemental swallowed deeply and closed her eyes for a moment. I had an amazing breakfast today. Nope. I think you’re weak and dumb. Nothing. “I saw Daniel undress himself today by accident” Curses! The elemental had not actually meant to say this out loud but was simply testing the theory. Despite the awkward blooper, Tallulah was somewhat relieved that this woman told the truth. and this was simply about preventing her from lying. This could have been so much worse! “Forget what I said, please. I… I simply had to test this”

A siren’s song. Of course! A shiver ran down the girl’s spine when the other revealed what she truly was. She shook her head in response. “But I heard about sirens. You are pretty… dangerous, I think. We were told to stay away, mostly”, Tallulah admitted. This was mostly because of this ability to compel others. In a one-to-one combat, Lula thought she could take her, but she knew their song would affect her as much as stronger men. She had heard stories about entire groups berserkers and warlocks returning to demolish their own troops under the influence of a siren song. She was lucky that her people had never suffered such fate, but the legends were enough to make her feel nervous and humble in her presence. Her voice was more hesitant when she spoke next. “Why, did they ever lie to you? How do you know?”

Poison wondered if there was an issue with her spell. She knew it couldn’t be possible that the women had never lied in her life -- that’s just not possible. Maybe it just needed some time to sit in. “Uh huh, sure. You’re not off to a good start! It’s a good thing you ran into me early on,” she said with a laugh. Jaia actually felt like she was doing something to actually help her adjust to this place -- without being too mean at least. “Her brow raised, as she finally began to admit to some things. “See, that wasn’t so hard. I won’t be forgetting it, but lucky for you, I have no idea who Daniel is. When I go to get a slave, it’s not for a guy. And nothing wrong with what you saw! I’ve been down to the slave quarters, hard to get any privacy. Nothing to feel bad about. Did you enjoy it?” she asked playfully, as if they were having some girl talk. 

“Pretty, and dangerous. That’s what I’ve been told. Back home, it’s just a way of life though. And this place definitely reminds me of that, kind of why I enjoy it,” she said with a shrug. She got the best of both worlds living here, being able to reign supreme on others without having to deal with her family. “That’s good advice. Gunna be hard to have that happen here. You’re going to attract a lot of us probably. We like pretty things,” she teased. Jaia could already foresee herself using Lula for some fun at some point. If for anything just to taunt her some. “Well back home, we just made sure they didn’t before they had the chance. No sense in allowing a slave to even have the option of lying to us, you know? Let’s have some fun with this. What’s the worst thing you’ve ever done?” she asked.