Amelie Roux VS Ari Nagawa - Dancing In The Mud Pit

Bending a little to both adjust her lift and prepare her frame for the erotic, shaking sensation she was experiencing, Amelie smirked a little as she turned the tables on her little opponent. A small part of her wanted to force the girl's head into her chest for a quick and apt variation of her finishing manoeuvre, but simply figured the girl would attempt to wiggle free, spoiling her fun.

That, and there was a great deal of satisfaction to be gained from looking into the eyes of the girl she had now completely turned the tables on. At least for the moment.

"I wonder...how long you can take this...Heh...'Torture'..." Her own pants and considerably quieter moans mixing into her speech.

Ari continued to moan out as Amelie had completely taken back the momentum of their 'fight' and grounded down Ari into her. Her crotch continued to brush against the toned abs, the bare skin of her crotch was enough to ignite her body with burning pleasure as she gripped on tightly to the muddy shoulders of Amelie. Twisting and turning her head as Amelie continued the slow torture, Ari was letting out moans. It was great and all, but she wasn't satisfied with this slow method.

She wanted things to pick up. "Mmmm....I can...go quite the distance....question is...can you?" she gasped out as she wrapped her arms around Amelie, pressing their muddy breasts together as she was in the grasp of the French Woman!

Amelie had to be somewhat careful here. If she pondered too much on the situation and hand, and realised just how outright arousing and sexy it was to her, she might of just caved in there and then. Instead, she'd find herself closing her eyes at moments, humming to herself as way of distraction. Both because she wanted to turn this scenario against Ari and make her smaller, busty foe explode first.

And, well. She certainly didn't want it to end quickly.

Now that Ari was firmly wrapped around her, Amelie was in great risk of giving in yet again. The grinding of Ari's giant chest against her own massive, stiff one only made Amelie's tongue extend from her mouth a good inch further. The smaller figure using her as a grinding post was simply too much to bare on its own. She needed to turn the tables on her prey, and fast.

Adjusting her grip yet again, Amelie would lower one hand to the very base of Ari's back, simply for bracing so that she could hold the girl. The other would go around the outside of Ari's left thigh, before grabbing hold of that supple flesh. Raising it, she would begin to lift the leg not only more so around her own waist, but higher up. Inadvertently testing the flexibility of Ari's limbs, she'd soon hope that now parting her opponents legs some more thereby allowing more sexual contact on her foes end would turn this whole grind against her!

Ari was quite confident that she could get Amelia to cum while she was caught in this lifting grind. It was so hot for her, to be womanhandle like this and still be able to get the larger woman to moan out in pleasure. Her hands gripped on to Amelie's back, using that as leverage to continue grinding herself up and down the slick muddy body of the French Woman as she could feel herself getting wetter and wetter the more she grounded herself into Amelie.

But she was quick to realize that Amelie was not going to go down without a fight.

Smiling to herself as she felt Amelie's hand moving up from her butt to her back, she lost a bit of support even with Amelie holding on to her back. Then the French Woman grabbed on to her leg and slowly started to raise it up. At first it was barely uncomfortable until it got to the point Ari was forced to realize that it was not the most beneficial place to be in as she felt her leg muscles being stretched out. Groaning out as she clung on to Amelie, she was forced to stop grinding as she arched back, leaving herself in a sexy position for Amelie to take advantage!

Part of Amelie almost wanted to slide her own curvaceous legs aside, so that she could gain a much greater sensation from grinding upon the fine figure in her arms. Such a time would certainly come, later of course. Right now, there was only one thing on her mind!

Now forcing the nigh entirety of Ari's sex to press against her, Amelie would slyly lift the girl a little higher, so that she was grinding solely upon Amelie's firm front rather than her own sex. Amelie wanted to reach her own orgasm, but she believed there was a gain of sorts to be had from turning her opponents move into one where for now, Ari was solely the one exploding. The French beauty aimed to do so with style; cupping around those cheeks and perhaps exerting the most strength she had ever in her life, in an effort to force Ari into absolute bliss!

Ari moaned out as Amelie continued to grind her against her stomach, her arms wrapping tightly around Amelie as the larger woman continued to use her larger body to her advantage. And what an advantage it was. Ari has fought against larger women before, usually the mud or other slimy, gooey goodness they were fighting in gave her the even footing she needed. But Amelie seemed to be adjusting to the mud quite well.

Juices began to leak out of Ari's sex and began smearing her juices all over Amelie's stomach, Ari moaning out loudly as she arched back while her toes curled in the air. Amelie had her good and good enough to where the WAM wrestler wasn't even attempting to escape!

Amelie wasn't so much adjusting to the mud as keeping her balance just barely. Each and every thrust from Ari risked toppling the giant over, which would surely ruin the erotic positioning of the two entirely. Luckily, Amelie managed to match her own balance with the girls movements, thrusting to and fro to ensure weight wasn't pressed too far either side. Not that Ari was fighting anymore, but the girl would need to give the fight of her life if she was to force Amelie from her. The sight before the French beauty was simply too great for her to give up easily!

Bordering squeezing the girl against her via her grip on her rear, Amelie watched in anticipation as the girl turned redder and redder, feeling those legs that so gently wrapped around her stiffen as it became clear Ari's body was being overcome with satisfaction. It was lucky that Amelie had adjusted the girl a touch higher a moment ago.

Otherwise, the sheer erotic sight and feeling before her would of left her trembling like a schoolgirl if her own sex was being ground upon!

Ari moaned out as she arched back, her tongue falling out from the side of her mouth as the overwhelming pleasure of being grounded on while she was lifted off of the ground was amazing! Never before has such a woman powerhoused her like this, it was exciting and pleasuring like nothing she's experienced before. Her sex was dripping with her precum and eventually, it was too much for Ari as she grabbed on to the shoulders of Amelie, letting out a loud hot cry of pleasure!

Her juices sprayed out of her and splattering all over Amelie's sex, her toes curling in as they hung in the air as her body stiffen! It was definitely a new position to cum from, and Ari was loving the joy of experiencing new things, as she would wrap her legs around Amelie's waist, squeezing it during her climax!

Amelie didn't know how she did it, but she had forced the girl into climax before her. Given that her legs were quaking the moment Ari latched onto her, how she did such was a mystery for Amelie herself. Not that she cared. She made sure the girl rode out her climax to its fullest, continuing to grind her against her curvy frame as she found it coated in the girls juices. The scissor was painful from the girl, she'd give her that, but Amelie considered such to be a simple heat-of-the-moment thing, so had obvious reasons not to fear the life being squeezed from her.

"You're...something else..." She'd smirk, panting, covered in mud, sweat, and now her foes climax.

Ari was panting out as her body twitched in pleasure every now and then as she was continually grounded into Amelie's body while she came, smearing more and more of her juices all over Amelie's stomach. Her lips curled into a smile, she was quite happy about the climax as her hands reached up the back of Amelie's muddy back, leaving smears in it as she grabbed on to the dirty green hair. "You're....the same something....else..." she gasped out before throwing her head into Amelie's, smashing lips together as she started to roughly and passionately kiss on to Amelie's lips.

Tightening her legs once again, she ensure to press as much of her body into Amelie's, twisting on her arms to try and tip Amelie to the side. She was looking to fight her way back into this, not to only win the match, but to return the loving effort that Amelie gave to her and give back the same amount of pleasure back to Amelie and make her cum in return!