53. Hit the Mark Chapter 53(Anissa Pierce and Sara ...

Curing a Hangover(Sara Lance/White Canary and Anissa Pierce/Thunder)

The loud drum pounding in Anissa’s head jerked her back up. Okay, she partied a little bit too hard last night, and found herself in bed with a very gorgeous, blonde woman, who had a big smile on her face. The memories of last night began pouring in, as there was an attack and this hot ninja woman making the save and teaming up with Anissa to kick some serious ass.Then, well, the pleasure which followed the action faded, and Anissa just groaned. She tried to get out of bed.“Leaving so soon?”The woman’s eyes opened up and Anissa smiled. This mysterious woman, whoever she was, looked pretty gorgeous the first thing out of bed. Her eyes, locked onto Anissa’s face.“Yeah, I...what happened….”“What do you think happened?”Anissa knew exactly what happened, and the soreness between her thighs, and the smell of sex which filled the air filled in some of the blanks.“We kicked some ass together, and then we came back here, had a couple of drinks, and I guess one thing lead to another...right….ummm…...sorry, I forget your name.”“Sara,” the woman said helpfully. “To be fair, you’re more honest than most. You didn’t call me by the wrong name, which I would have to stab you for.”Anissa broke out into laughter. Beautiful and a sense of humor, that was nice. Sara’s expression remained stoic.That was a joke, wasn’t it? Sara leaned in and crawled a bit closer to Anissa. Anissa closed her eyes.“I must have hit the drinks a bit hard last night,” Anissa said. “Not going to do that again.”“Well, are you going to do this again?”Daringly, Sara kissed Anissa’s mouth. Anissa’s muffled cries stopped, as Sara deepened the kiss and caused Anissa to just succumb to her warm and tender affections. Sara could match her in many ways, and obviously in the bedroom as well.The bedsheets came off as Sara pulled away. Anissa got a look at Sara’s nice ass and whistled, at just how nice it looked.“Damn girl.”“Well, nice to see you’re still into my ass,” Sara said. “Given how much I was into yours last night.”Anissa’s mind had a few more vague memories, of Sara pushing her onto the bed and riding her ass. Her pussy ached at the memory. Anissa moved over and cupped Sara’s ass, daringly playing with her warm hands.Sara Lance closed her eyes and enjoyed Anissa’s worshipping of her ass. She always liked when people played with her ass. If you got it, you had to flaunt it. And Anissa did not even bother keeping her ass off if it.“Go ahead and lick it,” Sara said. “If that’s what you want.”Anissa nodded and did just that, leaning into Sara’s firm cheeks and burying her tongue deep into her warm asshole. Oh, Anissa could just be inside of this ass all day and not once get bored with it. She leaned almost all the way in.The assassin peered in the mirror. Anissa’s face buried between her ass looked quite lovely. She tasted and teased Sara’s ass to make Sara’s juices flow and her toes curl.Tongue deep in the ass this fine. Anissa thought despite her crusades, she might have a couple of prejudices of her own which needed to be checked. Namely, she did not think that an ass this fine could ever be on a white girl. But, she realized that calling Sara a girl would be even more offensive than reinforcing old stereotypes, because she was all woman and a very fine woman in fact.Anissa finally came up for breath, and breathed heavily. Sara turned around and kissed Anissa one more time. Anissa tasted Sara’s lips, like good fine wine.Sara moved down and worshipped Anissa. First cupping Anissa’s breasts in her hand to suck on and suck hard, Sara enjoyed them. Sara buried her face deep inside of Anissa’s chest. As far as women went, Sara Lance did not discriminate. No matter what the race, as long as they were hot, took good care of themselves, and had a nice wet pussy, Sara would go in. And having this ebony vixen just thrashing on the bed, moaning out even more.The more Sara’s kisses covered Anissa’s body, the more her toes curled. Oh, Anissa realized Sara was not the type of girl you brought home to your parents. No, she was the kind of girl you snuck out the back door for after curfew and had wild sex with. Sara dove down between Anissa’s legs and sucked her pussy hard.“Oh, fuck!” Anissa yelled.Sara went down on Anissa and made her pussy just repeatedly gush all over the place. Much like a corkscrew, Sara’s tongue moved in and out, tasting Anissa and making her so hot.“So, do you want to fuck my ass?”Asking Anissa if she wanted to fuck a girl like that in the ass was like asking if she wanted a piece of cake after dinner. Sara bent over and threw a strap on down. This model had been particularly durable and the moment Anissa put it on, the strap on reacted to her body heat.She felt the same things a man would, after getting an unbearable hard on. Anissa steadied herself on the bed and grabbed Sara’s hips, edging a bit closer to her. Her puckered anal opening presented itself.Nice and wet from the ass play earlier. And Anissa could feel Sara’s snug asshole squeeze down onto her. She wrapped her arms around Sara and pushed deep inside of her, careful not to hurt Sara. Although, Sara looked like someone who did not mind getting a little rough.Anissa pushed her hips.“Damn, how do you have an ass this tight?”“Training….lots of training,” Sara said. “I could say the same about you...guess having a fine ass is perfect is only second nature with all of the running around women, fighting, and training women like that do.”“Oooh, you think?” Anissa asked.Oh, already, Anissa buzzed with excitement. She played with her nipples for a minute. After that was done, Anissa went all in on Sara’s ass and rocked her several times over.The visual, the visual was something which Anissa could drink in and take, with a big smile. Just as eagerly as she took Sara’s fine ass. Which stuck in the air, firmly ready for Anissa to fuck.Neglecting the rest of Sara’s perfectly toned and sexy body seemed very wrong. A mistake which Anissa corrected the faster she moved her hips deep against Sara, plugging her tight ass with constant thrusting. The loud smack of Anissa’s thighs upon Sara contrasted them.Anissa breathed in and got closer to cumming for Sara’s fine ass. Sara already dripped well and moaned. Oh, those moans, Anissa loved hearing them. They were almost musical.“I should get saved by sexy ninjas more often,” Anissa said.Sara just smiled, enjoying how Anissa worked her ass. She had her ass taken by many women, and took the ass of many women. And she would be back inside of Anissa pretty soon. Right now, Sara relaxed and allowed Anissa to plunge a bit harder on her.A funny feeling visited. Despite the fact Anissa rode Sara’s ass hard, she had a funny feeling that Sara was the one who was in control of this little encounter. And Anissa did not mind, not at all. But, still, she had to ride Sara out for an orgasm.Anissa’s head became clearer every time her body exploded with pleasure. One of the best ways to cure a hangover, vigorous sex and lots of it. She tightened her grip around Sara and rode her until pulling out.The strap came off, and Sara climbed into position, rubbing her pussy up against Anissa’s and adding a certain amount of heat on it. Anissa scissored Sara, being on top. Sara made Anissa suck on her finger.“Like sucking on this finger?” Sara asked. “You know where it’s going to be next, isn’t it?”Anissa had some ideas, and sure enough, the finger pulled from her finger into her asshole. With Sara stimulating her clit.Stupid sexy ninja, making Anissa cream herself like this. Sara did a three pronged attack, of sucking Anissa’s breasts, rubbing her clit with Sara’s own thigh, and also fingering Anissa’s ass.“Can I keep you?”Sara just smiled at Anissa’s question and said nothing other than opening Anissa’s ass cheeks. Anissa rolled over onto her side, opened up for Sara. Sara pushed three of fingers into Anissa’s opening and worked it while also taking the plunge with a strap on that Anissa did not know Sara slipped into until it was well deep into her ass.Must be a ninja thing. All coherent thoughts faded from Anissa, as she breathed in. Sara’s warm body closed in on hers, riding Anissa’s ass. First slow, and then a bit harder upon each time Sara made Anissa gush hard. Sara’s fingers worked magic, demonstrating the reason why Sara wormed her way into the panties of so many hot women, some of them noteworthy names in history.Well, Anissa might not remember last night. But she was sure as hell remember this morning?Sara smiled. Just another fine ass she would enjoy. Anissa Pierce screamed out for more and Sara gave it to her, pumping deep in her ass.End.