Chapter 149

Apparently, Ana’s expression joined with her hesitation gave her answer away—because Natalie’s face morphed into incredulity.

“Really,” Natalie said. “You’ve got no problem at all with fucking yourself. With sticking my cock into your pussy. That’s not something you have the least bit of feelings about?”

“That’s not true,” Ana calmly defended herself. “I have plenty of thoughts on the possibility. Primarily, that I’m looking forward to it.”

Natalie stared at her.

Perhaps that had been too blunt.

“And not for the rewards,” Ana clarified. “This is an opportunity we might only get once. Thus, I’m more than willing to discover what it’s like.”

She wouldn’t consider herself a thrill-seeker, always looking for new experiences, but growing a cock, and getting to play around with her own body? Ana would admit interest—and the practical benefits granted by the dungeon just made it better.

Because of how little it bothered her, Ana could tell that this was a challenge focused more on Natalie than Ana herself. As fitting, seeing how it was Natalie’s class influencing the dungeon.

“And that it’s with you makes it even better,” Ana tacked on.

That part, she wasn’t sure whether she should include, but she did anyway. Ana couldn’t decide whether approaching this from a personal or impersonal perspective was smarter, so she would just be honest. That was probably for the best anyway.

Natalie flushed, some of the heat taken from her posture. “Well, I’m glad you can take it all in stride, but seriously? Having sex with your own body is a bit much, isn’t it?”

Ana shrugged.

“I’m allowed to be flustered by the idea, okay?”

“But is it too much?” Ana asked.

“No. It’s not too much,” Natalie growled, looking away. “I’m fine, and I said I was. If that changes, I’ll say something. You don’t need to do all of this.”

“Yes, I do.”

“Why?” Natalie shot back. “Is this some kind of power play? You just have to make sure I embarrass myself as much as humanly possible? Drag as many mortifying statements out of me as you can?”

Ana tilted her head. She studied Natalie. Seeing the woman stand there, blushing, annoyed, and most importantly, vulnerable, something unexpected stirred inside Ana. Something that had reared up earlier, when she’d been playing dominant during their first encounter.

Maybe it hadn’t been ‘playing’.

Ana’s feet carried her forward, not entirely by active intent. She stalked toward the other girl, and at the sudden advance, Natalie’s eyes widened. She took an instinctive step away, but her back pressed into the wall, with nowhere to escape to. Ana closed the gap and used her newfound height to tower over Natalie, pushing the shorter girl by her waist and pinning her into the wall.

“Maybe that is what I want,” Ana murmured, drawing her face close. “Maybe I do like seeing you squirm. Is that so bad?”

“W-What?”

“But even if that wasn’t true,” Ana said, “I think it’s best if you just admit what you want. It’ll put both of us at ease.”

Natalie stayed frozen, eyes wide, breathing heavily as Ana towered over her. Ana could get used to the height difference—it was unfortunate she wouldn’t keep it forever.

“Go ahead,” Ana insisted, getting her face even closer. “Tell me the truth. You can be honest with me. It’s just us here.”

“I...”

The other girl was at a complete loss for words, which satisfied Ana. Her angry confidence from earlier drained so fast Ana would almost think she was always this wide-eyed and blushing.

“Come on, then. Say it.” Ana leaned closer. “You want to find out what my cock feels like, don’t you? What your cock feels like. Stop dancing around it. Just tell me the truth.”

Natalie finally stammered something in response. “Are you—are you serious?”

“Yes or no, Nat? Do you want my cock? I could give it to you here. Get the ceremony out of the way, so the dungeon can’t hold it over us.” Ana’s hands wandered lower down onto her hips, and she tugged the other girl into her. “Would you like that?”

With wide eyes, Natalie panted as she stayed frozen solid. Seeing the expression on her face, Ana couldn’t help herself—that same feeling from earlier surged inside her, forcing her body to move. She leaned forward, closing the last of the distance, and captured Natalie’s mouth. The other girl reciprocated instantly, opening her mouth and letting Ana’s tongue slip inside.