Clouds flew in the projected sky ceiling, as the naked Mel curled up in the soft sheet.

Maria's eyes fluttered open, mewling as her leg folded atop Mel's, before clasping over her naked waist.

Her arm, still robed, wrapped around Mel's neck, as blissful chuckles escaped her lips.

For a Saintess, rest was a rare luxury as her body rarely felt exhaustion.

The night before was the same, except she truly rested well with Mel's pleasuring cries until she was drained asleep.

Licking her lips, the Saintess carressed Mel's chest with a foxy smile.

"Ah..."

A soft moan, then Mel squirmed as she leaned more into Maria's touch.

"Partner..." She groaned, honey slipping into her tone. "Too naughty..."

"Impatient for more? Or..."

Maria's lips neared Mel's ear. "Would you like to stay here forever?"

Sparks ignited in Mel's eyes, her Partner's whisper a seducing poison.

Then, she pouted.

"Stop being more lewd than me." She grumbled. "I'm the Witch of Lust here."

Maria's brows raised, then her lips pursed to hold back a laugh.

"Sure."

Climbing over Mel in the sheet, she smiled. "Shall we enjoy ourselves a little more before you head out for Lila?"

A furious blush spread across Mel's cheek as she narrowed her eyes. "I'm not doubting you, but please tell me she's safe."

"She is. The safest she could be." Maria smirked, her finger already sliding down Mel's torso.

"It feels like you're holding... holding her as a hostage..."

Mel squirmed; her drenched entrance contracting as Maria's finger circled her thighs.

"In a way, I am."

Maria smirked, then leaned in.

Her clothed breasts sank into Mel's bare ones, as Mel gasped with their nipples almost touching.

"Do remember I'm a Saintess," Maria murmured, searing hot breaths into Mel's neck.

"I'm never merciful towards witches. Especially... you, Mel."

"Ah!"

The finger entered Mel again, unprompted.

Her misted eyes met Maria's foxy stare, as their lips tasted each other again idly.

"Then..." Mel whimpered into Maria's mouth. "It is my job to convince you otherwise... ah..."

"Of course." Their tongues danced in the air as Maria confidently declared. "But you're doing a poor job at it, no?"

"That's because..." Mel's waist arched in a steady rhythm. "You... you cheated..."

"Oh?"

Maria smiled amusedly, her left hand cupping Mel's red cheek. "How did I cheat?"

"You... you..." Mel's arm covered her tearful eyes, her whimpers melting at the pooling sensation. "You didn't take off your robes..."

"Oh."

Maria tilted her head with a grin, her finger hooking Mel faster, steadier.

"You want to see?" Maria hovered over Mel's breast. "Well, that's for another time when you do good for me."

With her jaw agape, her teeth clenched around Mel's nipple.

"Hic!" Mel cried; her pussy clamping around Maria's insertion.

"Meanie... idiot..."

Pleasure overwhelmed her brain, as she submitted and acted spoiled. "You're lucky... that your bed skill is... acceptable..."

"Pft-"

Unable to bear the hilarity, she licked a few more angles before pulling back.

The tip of her tongue barely touched Mel's nipple, leaving Mel to buck up for more.

Yet the finger still caressed her inside; the tiny pleasure above mismatched the fullness from beneath.

"Ah... no..." Mel shook her head in desperation as Maria barely grazed her chest. "What are you-"

"I'm disciplining you."

Maria's tongue tasted honey as she spoke. "Or? Do you perhaps admit defeat, little witch?"

The taunt tickled skitters up her spine, as Mel panted more and more.

"I... I..."

Saliva coated her breasts, as Mel jolted at the cold tongue edging her release.

"I... Maria..." She whimpered out, limbs sprawling. "I submit... so please.... ah..."

With a little smile, Maria dipped towards her breast again, before munching it whole like a desert.

"Ah!"

Like a string cut, Mel's pelves shivered in delight.

The pace dragged on eternally as Mel's hands clutched onto Maria's hair, her body on fire as she sank into a sea of pleasure.

A few more bends of her waist, then she moaned and came.

Her eyes narrowed as Maria's curved, before their lips reunited again in a heated kiss.

"Mm..." Mel stubbornly refused. "Still... amaterurish..."

Maria's brows knitted together as she gently drew back.

Mel's defiance sang through her cute pout, lips trembling as if to hold back a chuckle.

An act again, to rile her up.

"Is that so?"

Maria's frame melted into Mel's, eliciting a short yelp.

"Even though your body craved mine as much as I do?"

Mel's misty eyes glanced away, her lips stretching as if to beg for punishment.

Compling, Maria's hands sneaked to Mel's thighs. "Then, I guess I have no choice."

And with that, she scooped up Mel's thighs, sticking them together as Mel moaned.

One hand clung to the legs, as Maria slowly stood from the bed, the other seeking beneath her skirt.

Comforting Mel's panic with a soft smile, Maria tugged her panties before prying the thin fabric down.

Maria's drippy cum trickled down her pussy; a wet thin string attached as the panty left its place.

"Ma-maria?!"

Mel stammered; she expected punishment, yet this went further than she thought.

Her pussy clenched again; cums spilling as she gritted her teeth against a moan.

"Relax," Maria whispered as she held up the panty above Mel's leg. "This will be quick."

Then, Maria slid it down; the wet panty dragging along Mel's skin.

Dreadful and perverted, Mel's thighs clung more tightly as her toes cramped.

The wet trail cleaned off Mel's sweat on her thighs, finally reaching Mel's entrance.

Maria's wet panties stuck weirdly to her, as her curved waist swayed under the blissfully depraved contact.

"For now, this shall be my gift for last night."

Maria chuckled, kneeling on the mattress as she embraced Mel.

The embrace was warm, too warm for their heated encounters.

Tenderness soothed her mind, as she returned Maria's hug as well.

Tsundere Partner. Only gentle when she least expected it.

"Shall..." Mel bit her lips, mumbling. "Shall we do it again?"

Maria's face froze slightly, then stared into Mel's sincere gaze.

Her hand raised to tickle the Witch's ear, teasing. "I won't force you."

"But I..." Mel's hands caught Maria's. "I... I like it though..."

A breath hitched in Maria's throat; a bubbly fulfillment filled her chest.

All her past grievances, splashed away with only an honest confession from Mel.

"Perverted Mel."

Maria's hands lifted Mel's shoulder, before she tugged her chin within her fingers.

"Say it again."

Her other hand's nail scratched Mel's clothed pussy; the soft cry was an encouragement as her finger bobbed up and down at the clit through the panty.

"Say you want me."

Mel's waist stuttered against the touch; sweetness stuffing her mouth as she whimpered.

"I... I want you, Maria..."

A far cry from the defiant act, Mel.

The contrast only aroused Maria more, as her two fingers parted the panty slightly open, then entered Mel again.

"Ah!" Mel's neck tipped, then she chuckled, eluding her trance. "Hehehehe... so good..."

Maria's face wavered, equally immersed as Mel's, and her fingers diffused through Mel's entrance.

As Mel's waist matched her pace, Maria leaned forward to kiss Mel's closed eye.

Her fingers were still hooked at Mel's chin, and she pulled Mel's face aside to kiss her ear and then her cheek before sliding back into her mouth.

Mel's arm snaked behind Mel's neck, her thighs clasping around Maria's hip as she buckled against her finger.

Their lips tilted at each other's, nibbling to savour every taste.

"Mmm... mmm... hehe..."

Adorable. So much so, she'd destroy the World for her.

The Saintess smiled through the tender kiss, as her hand slithered down Mel's back.

And groped her bum to push Mel's hip into her finger.

Moans of approval bit into Maria's lips as she quickened her pacing.

Jolting, Mel's clung to Maria more and more; release barely inching away.

Maria's grasp stayed firm, their breaths mingling as they enjoyed their moments in comforting pants and moans.

And with a purr, Mel finally cummed; into Maria's finger, and into the panties that were gifted to her.

The Witch pulled away from the kiss, then glanced down in bated breaths, eyes half-squinted as she admired the love-trace stuck between Maria's wet-coated fingers.

Then, those fingers slid out; sighs beckoned from her mouth as they slid away.

The glossy string between her entrance and Maria's finger, glowing in her hazy mind.

Even the wet stain only painted her panties a territory; a mark she would only show to her partner?

"Again?"

Mel glanced at Maria, their cheeks flushed as they sought more comforting pleasures.

"Mmm."

She nodded as she tightened her embrace on Maria, closing her eyes.

"Again..."

Without another word, but just a kiss on her neck, Maria's fingers found themselves inside Mel again.

They kept this posture for what seemed to be ages; earthly matters abandoned as they clung to this single moment.

Maria once considered to Freeze the time inside this room, before Mel's tear dripped onto her sleeve.

Chuckling, she smoothed over Mel's back.

The moment was precious because time itself drifted away naturally, after all.

She could always violate Mel next time anyway.