The Curse 2 - Disengagement

Christina Shine stepped back into the psychic’s apartment, bracelet tight around her wrist, heart pounding under silk. Last time Anissa Kate had sworn the charm would fix everything, yet the blonde’s girlfriend was already gone. Now every suspicion tasted like betrayal. Anissa appeared without warning behind her, dark hair brushing Christina’s bare shoulder. “I bound us,” she whispered. “That’s why she left. Your heart broke, and it belongs to me now.” She guided Christina to the bedroom, cool fingers slipping straps from sun-kissed skin. The bed caught them both. Anissa’s tongue traced the swell of Christina’s breasts, then moved lower, tasting her until the blonde trembled. Christina’s hand found Anissa’s full curves in return, pulling her closer, mouths open and hungry. A smooth dildo slid between them, shared heat driving slow, wet strokes. They moved together, thighs slick, breath tangled, until the room filled with low, rhythmic sounds. Every kiss landed deeper, every thrust answered. In the hush after, Christina reached for the bracelet. One twist, a sharp crack, and the spell shattered. Anissa’s eyes widened as the blonde slipped free, leaving the brunette alone in cooling sheets.