Maria's Hills Ch. 09

Jane reached for a nearby water bottle and promptly drained its contents in a single gulp.

Moving with a purpose, Jane Foster directed her attention towards the slumbering figure of Sadie. Her eyes gleamed with a raw, hungry desire. Slowly, Jane lowered her own gold-plated panties, unveiling her divine, squishy organ. A flush of anticipation coursed through her as her hand began to caress her own vagina.

With a deliberate and sensual motion, Jane's fingers ventured into her moist folds. Glistening with her own intimate juices, she withdrew her fingers and then tenderly brushed them against Sadie's lips. A flicker of concern crossed Jane's mind as Sadie stirred slightly, but it was merely a murmur that escaped from Sadie's sleep-drunk lips.

"Mmm... Millie, I miss you," Sadie murmured softly, her sleepy utterance accompanied by a languid stretch of her arms.

Jane exhaled a quiet sigh of relief, realizing that Sadie remained immersed in her dreams. As Jane's gaze shifted, she caught sight of Sadie's gleaming, sweaty armpit.

She brought her nose closer, drawn by the scent of sweat that lingered. With an audible moan of desire, Jane murmured, "Sweaty... Intoxicatingly dirty... My Sadie."

Her arousal undeniable, Jane extended her tongue and swept it along the curve of Sadie's armpit, lapping up the residue of perspiration that clung to her skin.

Jane began to unbuckle the brown shorts of Sadie. Then slowly pulled down its zipper. She tried to slide them down, but while Sadie laid asleep, it was proving to be a hard task.

But Jane got a glimpse of Sadie's white panties. She guided her hand beneath the fabric, her fingers slipping past the edge of Sadie's white panties. Gently, she explored the contours of Sadie's intimate area.

Withdrawing her hand, now moist with the essence of her exploration, Jane brought her fingers to her lips, her tongue extending to connect with the sensation of Sadie's juicy essence.

Jane's eyes widened in amazement as she whispered, "Wow."

Subsequently, Jane cast aside the remainder of her own attire, baring herself completely. Nestled within the graceful curves of her hips, her smooth, shaved divine milfy pussy looked perfectly eatable. Her breasts were pert and flawless atop her mature form, and her sculpted physique.

Jane traced her fingers along her own nipples, her gaze lingering on Sadie. With deliberate intent, she applied pressure to her breasts, relishing in the tactile sensation. Her fingers traveled from knee to thigh, teasingly skimming her own cunt without fully delving within.

With a deliberately seductive motion, Jane's hand rose and fell in a swift yet controlled arc, making contact with her own bare buttocks. The sound of skin meeting skin echoed in the air, accompanied by a slight sting that sent ripples of sensation through her body.

Then she looked at Saide. Her mouth was luckily open!

Jane approached her.

With meticulous precision, Jane gradually maneuvered her body into position. She shifted her legs, strategically angling them to straddle over Sadie's waiting open mouth.

Her pussy, carefully angled and poised, was suspended just a few inches above Sadie's waiting mouth, creating an intimate proximity that allowed for the intended action to unfold seamlessly.

Undertaking the deliberate process, Jane initiated the act of releasing piss from her body. This peeing sequence involved the activation of muscles and the coordinated relaxation of valves, allowing the piss to be expelled from her vagina's opening.

As the warm stream of urine flowed forth from Jane's body, it traversed the short distance between them, entering Sadie's open mouth.

As the liquid began to trickle, it gradually filled the space.

Sadie remained in a drowsy state. Her senses briefly registered the unusual taste. As the liquid trickled down her throat, her body responded with an automatic swallow, a reflex that was as natural as it was involuntary.

Sadie shifted her position, her lips brushed against Jane's damp genital area, the sensation both unexpected and startling.

A gasp escaped Jane's lips, the sound escaping in a rush of breath, "Sadie, don't."

In a twist of fate, Sadie's sleepy state was abruptly shattered by the touch of Jane's warm urine against her skin. As her body instinctively responded to the unusual sensation, her lips formed an unintentional seal around Jane's damp genital area. The unexpected intimacy of the moment sent shockwaves through Sadie's senses, causing her heart to race and her breath to catch.

Jane's chest rose and fell with each rapid breath, experiencing the unexpected, "So tight."

In that split second, time seemed to slow as Sadie's mind struggled to comprehend the situation. Her lips, now in contact with Jane's moist skin, registered the peculiar texture and warmth, sending a surge of mixed emotions coursing through her. Surprise, confusion, and even a tinge of arousal mingled within her as she found herself in this inexplicable position.

As Sadie's lips finally parted from her damp skin, Jane let out a slow, shaky breath, her chest rising and falling with the effort to steady herself.

Suddenly fully aware, Sadie pushed Jane away from her, her tone expressing both shock and anger, "What the hell, Jane? Were you peeing into my mouth? And why did it taste like beer?"

Jane said proudly, "I am a Goddess. My piss has extraordinary taste."

Sadie said angrily, "That doesn't justify your actions."

With determination, Sadie attempted to leave the tent, only to have Jane halt her by firmly gripping her hand.

Sadie's voice held a firm tone as she demanded, "Release me this instant, or I will call Maria."

Amidst chuckles, Jane responded, "Ah, Maria. She's the one who facilitated this arrangement."

Confusion clouded Sadie's features, "What do you mean? Maria wouldn't do something like this to me."

Jane's laughter subsided as she met Sadie's gaze, "You can confirm it with her."

A sense of reality began to settle in, and Sadie's skepticism wavered. "Why would she do that? I am not her wife or girlfriend. She has no authority over me."

Jane's voice carried an air of matter-of-factness, "Technically, I saved your life, and in return, I asked for something. You were unconscious at the time, so I negotiated with Maria on your behalf."

Sadie's brows furrowed in disbelief, "So, you own me?"

Jane clarified, "Only for tonight. If you desire, we can extend our arrangement."

A heavy realization settled over Sadie, her head bowed slightly, "And what are your intentions with me?"

With unabashed honesty, Jane replied, "Everything."

Sadie's countenance fell, the weight of betrayal evident in her expression, "If someone I trusted could betray me like this, I can only imagine what you're capable of. Use me as you wish, Goddess of lightning. Sadie Sink is at your disposal."