A playgirl succubus meets a splash. ( Nazaria vs. Amie ) ( Hentai )

The french girl's breathing pace quickens - the scents of sex mingled with her cherry vanilla perfume strong with Nazaria this close. Her eyes drift to the side as she's subjected to the erotic ride..a thin line of girlcream smeared on her skin. There's only a little resistance as her arms stretch above her body, rounding perky breasts into taut little ovals..a bite to her neck producing a crescent of her spine and a sweet arch of her hips..an unintentional rub against the playgirl pinning her.

There's a certain look in Amie's eyes - something like an animal trapped in headlights as she whispers those words - it's almost as if Nazaria could feel the goosebumps on Amie's skin..and the little throb of her clitoris against her thigh through the thin little fabric.

"I...aah..."...she's stammering, trying to force out words - and her eyes are quickly skirting around, trying to find an escape, or at least clean her thoughts, which were very, very deep in the gutter at this point.

Nazaria could see the look in Amie's eyes and instantly discern what it was the French girl was feeling. Nazaria had a talent for that, especially when the girl beneath her was completely under her control, as Amie now was. There was excitement. There was desperation. There was fatigue. All of that was very obvious on Amie's face, and in Amie's eyes. Nazaria purred happily as she would bite down gently on the skin of Amie's neck with her teeth, all the while pushing her knee rhythmically up against Amie's barely-covered sex.

"You...?" Nazaria would say, inviting Amie to try to finish her sentence, though the succubus suspected that no such conclusion would be forthcoming. She could feel Amie's arousal growing, the juices which were stainign Nazaria's knee, the throbbing of her clitoris, and the goosebumps on her neck that Nazaria could feel with her tongue.

"There's no way that you're getting out of this..." Nazaria would say, trying to crush any hopes of escape Amie might have had. "So...cum for me."

Amie's toned little swimmer hips roll against Nazaria's legs ...causing almost hypnotic little clenches of her buttocks for the crowd through the thin little leotard....smearing a line of honey along Nazaria's bare leg. And with this position, arms lingering above her head - breasts stretched to attractive little oval shapes with nipples taut against the thin leotard, it's hardly as much a wrestling match as it is a lewd pornography.."nngh"-ing each time her slit glides to its sensitive point.

And then she asks so nicely to 'cum' for her. Amie 's eyes look to the side as Nazaria feels her buttocks clench...her crush asking her to squirt on her leg was fairly effective - And there's a little pre-orgasmic clench, though a few heavy breaths, and Amie manages to control herself, though Nazaria would have felt that clamp on either side of her thigh.

I..I cannot cum just because...sh--she is beautiful and she asks! Amie tries to use her body weight to nudge Nazaria to the ground, to switch spots - but to say that she's in a dangerous place is an understatement - and her legs lacked a bit of strength due to being jello-ey from almost creaming herself on Nazaria's thigh...but with a change of position , if she could get her knees on Nazaria's upper arms..she'd be safe, at least, or so she thought..

Nazaria was on top of her opponent, in complete control. Amie had impressed her, but Nazaria was not going to let her escape and turn the tables again. The succubus was going to finish her opponent off. She kept pushing her knee against Amie's sex, feeling the French girl humping lightly against it, leaving plenty of pussy juices on the succubus's knee as she got closer and closer to another orgasm.

Nazaria made sure that her hands had Amie's arms captured completely. There would be no escape at all for the little swimmer. She felt Amie's move to try to change their position, jerking to the side, pushing upwards, even after her hips had bucked in a way that signalled an orgasm no more than a couple of seconds away. Well, Nazaria would not let Amie get her knees on her arms or pin her down. She would release Amie, but would then roll away, foiling her foe's efforts. Immediately, Nazaria would then try to jump on Amie's back, hoping to force her down onto the canvas before slipping a hand in between Amie's legs to stroke her sex from behind!

I..I have to do something...buut...oohoo.. The flush on her face is burning, and if she had any sort of visible life bar it'd be in the danger zone at this moment. Her attempts to mount the playgirl succubus seemed to be failing - and the sheen of sweat that kissed platinum blonde bangs to her face wasn't helping much on the vision side - though it was providing her something of a curtain to "hide" behind, being that the look on her face was nothing short of a girl knowing she was frantic moments away from orgasm - and in a place where little could be done about it.  I..I've never even felt her ..on me..*sans vêtements*

*whump* ...There's the land of the succubus on top of her, and she can feel Nazaria's crotch kissed against the rounds of her toned little swimmer rear..and a finger snaking around the front of her leotard to dirty places..There's a few little pushes back of her hips against Nazaria - though it doesn't do much except look like mock sex at this point. And if Nazaria could see the look in those pretty blue eyes - it's nothing short of "crap, i'm gonna cum on her fingers in seconds..but it's gonna feel sooo good..."

Nazaria was forced to change her tactics, as her fellow blonde thrashed wildly underneath her, enough to destabilize the succubus on top of her. Nazaria rolled away, keeping herself from falling victim to a turnaround or counter from Amie, but she was not going to keep her distance for very long. She would throw herself forward again almost immediately, and, before the swimmer could do anything about it, she was on top of her once again, this time having captured her from behind. Immediately, Nazaria's body would glue itself to Amie's, and her hand would snake around to begin to toy with her opponent's sex.

She felt Amie react very positively to the new position. The way the girl's toned butt rubbed against her crotch felt delicious. The girl's pussy was dripping, wet as ever, spilling more and more juices for Nazaria as it began to come close to another orgasm. The succubus grinned. She moved her head to sit on Amie's shoulder, and she looked sidewise into those big blue eyes, which were pleading for release.

Nazaria was going to give it to them. "Time for you to cum..." she would whisper, before biting down softly on Amie's ear.

There's a sudden little deep flush that seems to say she knows she's screwed as Nazaria gets on top. With fingertips twiddling around her clitoris, Amie breathes in deeply, and even with the stimulation not being particularly intense - her immense attraction to the female attached on top of her amplifies it. Nazaria can watch the girl's toes curl. Amie's breath goes heavy..and feeling the weight of Nazaria on top of her..her hips give little desperate pushes. The chomp on her ear is the final trigger.

Nazaria can notice Amie's teeth dug into her lower lip, hard..a few more little rubs and .. "..ah?" ....it almost sounds like she was confused. The stimulation was light..and then..there's the first jerk. It's almost like ...some sort of premature orgasm for a girl, the way she's reacting. There's a clench of her abdomen, and another little booty-bump back against Nazaria's waist as the halves of her rear flatten against her crotch. And then there's the thought of that poster lingering in her mind ...

and then..

"...hnnnGGGGG.."

..Jerk, jerk, gasp, and then a lewd, low achey moan. Nazaria can feel her naughty bits quiver pathetically against her fingers, clitoris throbbing through her leotard as Amie's lips hang open - and Nazaria gets to watch her "o" face play out right in front of her this time. Her hips give sweet little pushes against the fingers playing her, and her head lulls back against Nazaria's neck...eyes skirting to the side, shamed as she cums ever-so-lewdly onto her fingers...legs spreading submissively while she does her work this time, obviously not having the willpower to resist her any further..

It had been a tougher battle than Nazaria had first believed it would be, and Amie had put up quite a respectable fight. But no one was going to defeat Nazaria in a hentai match. Not only was she strong and skilled when it came to wrestling, she was the most ravenously sexual woman to ever walk the face of planet Earth. She could not be stopped. She would not be stopped.

"Mmm..." Nazaria would purr softly, the sound right in Amie's ear as Nazaria gently chewed on the swimmer's earlobe. Her red eyes were right there next to Amie's face, staring hard into Amie's blue eyes as the girl's body moved slowly, then jerked suddenly, then rolled, slowly conforming to Nazaria's will, doing as the succubus desired. Nazaria felt the way Amie's butt continued to bump gently against her own crotch, keeping her turned on a fair bit, as well. This was a lot of fun.

"Hm hmm..." Nazaria would chuckle, the noise muffled by the earlobe in her mouth. She felt Amie begin to lose control, and would adjust her hold on the girl ever so slightly, pinching and tweaking the girl's clitoris would three fingers as she felt Amie explode, another flood of pussy juices coming out of her. Nazaria kept on stimulating her opponent as she came, wanting the orgasm to be as intense and draining as possible.

The blonde's lips peel open in a wide "o" ...and that little "hm-hmm", a terrible melody that echoes in her ear sweetly escalating her as the stimulation magnifies. It seems that she wasn't content with knowing - this entire ring needed to be sure, as well as probably another couple rooms out..

There's a little girly wail as her hips flex against Nazaria's groin, and the violent twitching continues - as well as her toes curled as hard as she can - with the fabric over her crotch white, it's soaked through now, and the detail of her sex is basically visible through the thin leotard - where Nazaria can feel the pulse of her feminine bits throb again and again against her touch. Poor little thing was getting off pretty hard...even without direct contact.

Her hair threatens to consume her eyes as her entire self shakes, trembling against Nazaria for several long, undulating moments...head lulled back into the crook of her neck as breathy pink lips dangle open.

Her entire self is tense for long moments after..poor little clitoris throbbing against her fingers... and then there's almost something akin to a guilty look at how hard she just came - the look in her eyes seems to say at some point, she stopped resisting entirely and allowed herself to cream onto Nazaria's fingers, for sure...though she can't match eye contact for long.

"..ahnf...ahnf....." ...her breaths sound irregular, and there's an almost-embarrassing little line of saliva on the curve of her lower lip. Seems like someone was getting off so hard she forgot to swallow..

Nazaria loved taking girls from behind in this manner. It was a very dominant fashion in which to make a girl cum, as she was rendered almost completely helpless and was also very much exposed to the audience watching. More than that, Nazaria loved the way the girl's body fit against her own, butt bumping up against her crotch, back curving along Nazaria's belly and also slightly compressing her breasts. Amie's orgasm made Nazaria giddy, and the succubus would snicker as she felt the juices soaking her hand, the sound of her laughter only muffled by the ear she had in her mouth.

"Mmmhh mh heh heh!"

The orgasm lasted a long time, and Amie seemed very drained as her head lolled back onto Nazaria's shoulder. The succubus looked into her opponent's face. The French blonde seemed almost completely out of it. Her eyes were glazed over and unfocused. Her mouth hung open, with a little stream of drool dripping out of it. She was obviously finished.

Nazaria chuckled again and let go of Amie's ear with her mouth. She gave a sidewards glance into Amie's eyes. "So...feeling up for one more, hmm?" Her hand would brush across Amie's sex suggestively.