Taming Her Pray: Amelie & Sig

Amelie would stand firm as the girl effectively fully leaned on her. She was by no means squeezing Sig, but the smaller girl couldn't of pulled away of she tried. She'd again rub her leg against the sex of the girl, turning her slightly after she was done.

Bending down, she'd simply giggle, a hot breath coming from her lips and landing on Sig's mouth, as her hand would slowly grind down Sig's front, before stopping once more at her crotch.

Sig purred a bit as she felt the thigh of Amelie rubbed against her sensitive sex, causing her to arch a little and pressed herself more against the woman. She was then turned around, and Amelie's hand trailed on her front all the way to her crotch again, the feeling was making her twitch and wriggle in the amazon's grasps as she moaned and leaned further back against the woman.

"Mmmm...!"

Amelie felt the girl turn to near putty in her arms, her own arm hugging around Sig's chest all that kept the girl up as she leaned back into her. She'd continue to caress her crotch, eager to get another reaction, gaining satisfaction from the fact Sig seemed like she would of collapsed, and instead...

...was being forced to reach another shuddering orgasm!

"Aahhmmm..." Sig felt her legs only getting weaker as Amelie rubbed her sex, finding herself unable to stand on her own as it was.

She leaned some more against the woman, writhing while her hands hold onto the arm that was hugging her chest. The pleasure was mixing with a bit of occasional stings because of her sensitivity at the moment, and it only driving her wild even faster!

"Hyyyiiii... o-oh g-gawwdd..."

Amelie would pull upwards slightly on the girl, evidently enjoying that Sig was not only forced to stand, but suffer yet another forced orgasm. She'd lean in, cheek rubbing the top of the girl's head, as her breasts mushroomed into her back.

"My little Sig..." She'd purr, upping her movement on the girls sex, before her own thigh would begin to rub against the behind of the smaller woman.

"Ooohh... ooohh... oooohh...!!" Sig trembled before she eventually burst again, coating the hand of Amelie with her juices as she leaned further backwards, her head rolled over the shoulder of the woman. "Aaaaahhnnn..."

She had to say that she was pretty surprised at what's happening herself. Even after all the orgasms she had, Amelie somehow still managed to draw two quick climaxes in succession, which pretty much turned her into a puddle. Sig's lithe form slowly slided down, seemingly falling down to the floor as she had no strength to support herself at the moment after her last orgasm.

Amelie let the girl drop, wiping the girls juice on the side of her panties as slid down her. Smiling, she'd step in front of her sat up prey, hands to hips, own crotch right in front of Sig.

"Oh my little Sig....I didn't give you permission, did I?" She'd whisper with a laugh, before a hand gently pressed the girls cheek against her thigh, before rubbing her hair as if she were a pet. She'd then bend down, stepping back as she did, so that she could press her own cheek to the side of Sig's own. "I will let you, this time only. Never again, unless I say, my little sweet..." She'd finish with a peck, before her hands came under Sig's armpits, slowly dead lifting the girl back into her embrace, as if she were a child.

Sig only realized that she just came without Amelie's permission after the girl reminded her, which kinda made her froze for a bit. It seemed that the woman was willing to let it slide, though, most likely enjoying messing around with her exhausted mind. The blonde blushed as she was caressed and pecked, her gaze was submissive as she looked at Amelie.

"I-I'm sowwyy..." she whimpered as the woman picked her up and embraced her.

Amelie wouldn't exactly be crushing Sig against her, more of an erotic embrace, that Sig wouldn't of been able to simply pull away from. The French woman would then pull back, bending in the process, so that her face was but an inch from Sig's as she smiled. Not saying a word, she brought a hand down to Sig's own soaked panties, before trying to slide them downwards fully from the girl.

"Now remember...not unless I say..." She'd giggle, before her hands would shoot to Sig's own waist once more. With a heave of strength, mostly from the fact she simply had the much bigger body than the petite Sig, she'd lift Sig high into the air, almost like a child once more. She'd then try to nudge Sig's own legs against her shoulders, suggesting for Sig to essentially sit on them, the position resembling someone who was about to deliver a powerbomb!

Sig felt herself being lifted higher by Amelie, who'd set her up in a powerbomb like position. Her now exposed crotch was brought near the woman's face, who'd likely get a good whiff of her scent after all the orgasms she had. The blonde gripped the shoulders of Amelie to support herself a bit, not that she had an option if the woman wanted to slam her to the bed. Right now she was just as harmless as an insect to the goddess that was Amelie!