Cordelia

Powder wakes up to find that Ekko is gone, and she panics when she sees Ekko's letter. She waits and waits, holding onto the hope that he's alive, but he never comes home. She shuts herself off from everyone as she grieves, and starts to hallucinate him. She blames herself for his disappearance and presumed death, and starts going by Jinx.

Eyes are on her to lead the Firelights and decide what to do about fighting Silco. The Firelights become divided over the issue and there's arguments over who should take over as leader. Jinx snaps and basically tells them all that none of them can replace Ekko, and she says that he'll be back, which leads to the Firelights believing she's delusional and undermining her ideas and decisions.

Jinx starts building explosive and recklessly picking fights with Silco's goons and independently attacking shimmer shipments as a outlet for her rage. Eventually, she gets sick of waiting, and decides to go after Silco on her own, just like Ekko did. Her hope that Ekko would ever come home had died, and if she's past the point of caring if she dies, so she figures she may as well try.

She has the advantage of remembering the layout of The Last Drop from when she lived there with Vander, and she uses that knowledge to sneak into the building and get into Silco's office. She drops in on Silco and tries to kill him, but he was prepared and injects her with shimmer.

Silco has her locked up and taunts her by saying that Ekko was dead, and that he had cried for her when he died, but she wasn't there to save him, and now she had nobody to save her.

MEANWHILE...

When Ekko made his attempt to take down Silco, Silco decided not to kill Ekko yet because he knows that under the right circumstances, he can be used as bait to lure Jinx out. He has his goons beat Ekko, and send him to Stillwater instead. While Ekko is in prison, Ekko reunites with Vi, and they spend their time plotting their escape and killing any of Silco or the other chembaron's goons. Both of them are driven by their desire to get back to Powder, and it takes longer than they would like to escape, but after two years of planning, they finally get an opportunity to get out.

Ekko takes Vi back to the Firelight base, and is so relieved to be home, just to find out that Jinx had been captured by Silco. Ekko is furious, and he and Vi go to The Last Drop to confront and kill Silco. When they get there, Vi takes care of all the goons guarding the place, and Ekko searches for Jinx and Silco. He finds Silco, and this time, he's prepared and doesn't hesitate. Ekko attacks Silco and demands to know where Jinx is, Silco refuses to tell him, so Ekko kills him. He decides that he'll take his chances with finding Jinx himself, because he knows Silco can't be trusted anyway.

Downstairs, after killing all of Silco's men, Vi wanders down to the basement that used to be the room she shared with Powder, Mylo, and Claggor when they lived there with Vander. She opens the door and finds Jinx locked in there.

Jinx is still under the influence of shimmer, and is convinced that Vi is just a hallucination until Vi hugs her. Jinx can't even bring herself to care about all the complicated emotions or how Vi is even there, she's just relieved that someone did come to save her. She tries to warn Vi about Silco, and Vi reassures her that she doesn't need to worry anymore and that Ekko was taking care of it.

Despite the fact that as far as she knew, Vi had been dead for nearly a decade and was now holding her and that Vi had no reason to lie to her, Jinx can't stop herself from feeling skeptical. For so long, people had called her crazy and delusional for believing Ekko was still out there somewhere. She still wasn't entirely sure that Vi wasn't just a detailed figment of her imagination, and allowing herself to hope seemed dangerous.

From the cramped little apartment you both shared to the clothes you always styled differently to keep up with fashion— Sevika hated seeing even the slightest signs of struggle. Which was ironic, considering you both lived in a place like the Undercity, which was heavily poverty stricken, and nevertheless— Sevika always made sure to provide for you and take care of your needs, even when you’ve mentioned countless times that she doesn’t have to feel the need to do so.

Even when you both struggled, Sevika always figured a way to make sure you were pleased with how she performed in bed.

Being broke never meant you couldn’t be sexually satisfied.

But that’s when she saw the shimmer strap. The moment Sevika saw it, she was already lost in thought, imagining how you would feel if she were to be able to feel your insides wrapped around her perfectly.

Sevika had dreamt of this moment countless times before. Not that she had ever assumed it would come true…

She had felt you before— on her fingers and her mouth. The way your soft, warm walls wrapped around her digits when she fingered you was otherworldly, and Sevika couldn’t get enough of it, even after fucking you for hours. You never understood what kind of pleasure Sevika got from this, but you never asked her to stop.

If she wanted to, why would you deny her that?

She had felt you on her tongue too. Your gummy insides, your twitching clit. Everything about you drove her crazy to the point she wanted to spend endless money behind the shimmer strap.

But she leashed herself.

Not literally— that’s for another day.

Mentally.

“Fuck, how does this work?” She mumbled to herself as she wore the harness, securing it around her muscular frame.

She sure hoped she didn’t pick a size too large for you.

You weren’t all that smaller than her but Sevika— being the muscular woman that she is, she was naturally bigger than most other people around her.

Including you.

She wanted this moment to be special, the first time you could feel Sevika fucking you while she also simultaneously felt pleasure. This was supposed to heighten sex in its own way, and Sevika wanted to reserve this moment specifically for your birthday but she was so nervous about this— she was starting to think maybe a little bit of practice beforehand wouldn’t have hurt…

She looked down— the strap was deep purple in color and had veins running across the shaft as it stood hard, a little curved.

She took a deep breath.

Impaling you on her cock had been her dream for so long.

She masturbated to that thought in the bathroom even— taking suspiciously long showers as she rubbed her clit, and imagined how it would feel to her, if she were to be able to feel your pussy wrapping around the tip of her dick perfectly.

She nervously held the shaft. The pleasure was instant. Electric.

It took a little bit of stroking to calm the initial adrenaline, but when she was finally ready, she stepped away from where she was and walked to your laid form on the bed.

“What is it that you wanted to show me, Vika—?”

Your lips were parted, all words lost, brain blank.

“Oh.”

“Is it bad?”

You crawled closer, just to see it better. Sevika blushed as she stood there, waiting for you to try to feel the texture of it. When your fingers wrapped around the length, a soft whine left Sevika.

“Fuck!”

“Yeah?” You grinned slightly, “does that feel good?”

Sevika nodded, pressing her lips together tightly as if she was trying not to make any form of sound but failing miserably. You grinned, evil almost as your hand pumped her, palm working up and down her shaft making her bite her lip to try to contain her moans but it didn’t exactly help. The pleasure was overcoming her.

“You look so pretty when I stroke your strap.” You said with a sweet smile, “I can’t wait to feel you inside me, fill me up with all your inches and cum inside me.”

Sevika groaned under breath.

“Lay back, baby, let me take care of you.”

You laid back and watched as Sevika knelt between your legs. She massaged your legs, pushing them open. The claws of her mechanical fingers were drawn back so she wouldn’t hurt you, she used the metal hand to push your leg down, using her flesh hand to guide your other leg.

You felt the head of the toy nudge at your folds, you gripped the sheets. The anticipation of finally being able to feel her in a way that ensured her pleasure as well— the thought of that alone made her get wet. She pushed forward, watching as inch by inch she disappeared in your tightness.

Your pussy clenched around her before she even started thrusting, you were so needy, your wetness dribbled down the length and caught Sevika’s eye.

“Gosh, baby, you look so good like this, I could fuck you forever.”

“Then start already,” you said impatiently.

She gripped your waist, not too tightly but firm enough to let you know you’re hers. All hers for tonight.

She drove herself in deep. You moaned loudly, body arching and toes curling from the pleasure.

The shaft of the dick wasn’t way too large for you to feel uncomfortable, but it was still big enough for you to feel a stinging sensation every time she thrusted in you.

“Fuck, baby.”

“It’s all me.”

Sevika pressed your lower abdomen where the visible imprint of the bulbous toy showed. The sight of it alone had Sevika twitching inside your tight wet heat.

She fucked you like she had been deprived of this very moment all her life.

“Please, I need you deeper.” You whispered, pushing yourself back on her toy.

Sevika turned you over on your stomach, and pulled your hips up— fucking you in doggystyle now. She pounded into you hard. Every snap of her hips forward made that sound of skin against skin that was bound to be keeping your neighbours up tonight.

The way she fucked was nasty, filthy.

Her hand reached down and your eyes flew open. Her rough fingers toyed with your clit, rubbing and stroking the sensitive part. She knew that’s what got you going the most even when she had her strap-on deep in your cunt.

“Squeeze me. More.” Sevika ordered and you obeyed.

Her cunt clenched around her length, keeping all her inches locked inside you until— with a guttural cry, you squirted.

The bedding was soaked.

You rolled over on your back, letting your body fall as you laid and stared at the ceiling with hazy eyes.

“That’s— that was amazing.”

Sevika didn’t stop.

She slowly guided your legs over her shoulders for better leverage, and thrusted deep inside. Your eyes rolled back.

“Nnnngh— no! Sevika! Too much!”

“You’re— you feel so good.” Sevika moaned, “your insides— they’re clinging onto me so fuckin’ good!”

She was lost in the feeling of you. You couldn’t even blame her. After all, she had been yearning for this all her life and now that she finally had it— you knew she wouldn’t stop until she no longer could physically move her body anymore.

You were so overstimulated, your brain felt numbed out from all the fucking and you didn’t even know what was happening anymore. But you trusted Sevika to treat you well, so you laid there and took the fucking like a good girl.

Your breasts bounced with every thrust of the strap deeper. Your inner walls were sore, clit throbbing for attention that Sevika gave using her fingers every once in a while, just to remind you she hadn’t forgotten about your pleasure in the heat of her own.

“I’m cumming again…” you muttered, sweat trickling down your body.

Sevika’s lips were pressed tightly, hair sticking to her temple, sweat-slicked, “cum. Cum, my pretty girl.”

And you did.

Waves of pleasure washed over your body as your orgasm came crashing. Sevika pulled out— artificial shimmer-semen spurted from the tip of the toy and coated your body in thick strands.

Sevika bent and before you could register it, she shoved her tongue inside you. You gasped and grabbed her head, holding her in place as she collected your liquids on her tongue.

“Oh, my perfect girl. You taste so good.”

You blushed. “You… I think I prefer the shimmer-strap.”

Sevika raised a brow, not saying anything as she kept servicing you with her mouth.

“I like it when you fill my insides and feel me wrapped around you.”

Your words flustered the other woman as she grabbed both your thighs and pressed them on either side of her head.

“Mmmm…”

She was hard beyond reason, her tip already drooling with precum and she couldn’t even deny she wanted you so badly. You didn’t tease her, you went straight to business. Your pussy was tight and warm around her length when you sank down on her length making her groan as your warm walls fluttered around her invitingly.

“You’re real fuckin’ evil.” She grunted as she watched you slowly riding her dick, savouring the way she stretched you out.

For once being in control felt so good because you could control whatever pace you both fucked at and Sevika couldn’t do anything at all. Unless… of course if she decided to break out for the pair of cuffs you used to restrain her to the bedpost.

You slammed yourself down— it earned a loud throaty moan.

Sevika’s face burnt.

“You’re— you little shit,” she glared up at you as she watched how you squeezed your own tits, rubbing your nipples and riding her dick.

Her thick length created a tiny little imprint of her on your tummy and the sight of it alone was enough for Sevika to feel an orgasm approaching. But she was in for so much tonight if she expected you’d let her off after she came once.

You didn’t. You made her cum over and over again until she was reduced to a pathetic, sniffling, sobbing mess. Her hair was matted with sweat, sticking to her temples, lashes drenched with tears and lips wet with drool.

“Please…” she whimpered, “I can’t anymore…”

You just smiled sweetly. “What’s that, baby?”

“I can’t, please, mercy…”