Great Minds

Nazaria knew Kim's orgasm would not be long in coming once she did dip her tongue into that fount of wonderful womanly juices. The black-haired girl could try to resist, if she so chose, but who could truly resist a succubus's wiles? Nazaria didn't think the girl would resist at all, in any case. This was no competition, and even if it was, how silly was it to fight a hentai match based on denying yourself pleasure? Let the true measure of a woman be how much of her foe's best she could take, and how much more than that she herself could dish out.

Nazaria had a good feeling about Kim's future in AFW. If nothing else, Kim seemed to understand the succubus's philosophy on sexual fighting. Perhaps she would even take some of these lessons to heart.

The scent of arousal, the sensation of juices on her face, made Nazaria wet, too. She would have Kim bring her to orgasm again, very soon. But not yet. She kept stroking with her tongue, swirling it around and around, teasing every fold as her nose poked at that clit. Kim couldn't contain her arousal. She came, and Nazaria opened her mouth wide, eagerly lapping up all of those sexual juices, that delicious nectar, her tongue stil playing inside of Kim to draw her orgasm out for as long as possible.

And now came the aftermath.

For a moment, it was as if all the sound seeped out of the room and left nothing but the sound of their collective breaths. She could barely hear any of it, though. Her mind was focused on the beads of sweat running down her chest, racing towards the bottom.

”So hot...so hot…”

Kim shivered with every aftershock, each one bringing another hot sigh from her lips. She didn’t stop Nazaria from enjoying herself - not that she could, of course. Not that she would ever want to. This was just a little, minor rest, the brief silence between chords in a symphony. She knew too well that Nazaria would begin in a moment, and drag her back into that blissful paradise. To that, she only had one thing to say.

”More.”

Nazaria felt her friend twitching, writhing in her grasp, not attempting to escape, but in the throes of pleasure, unable to control herself, the whole world condensing to a single point of pure pleasure for that beautiful young Asian woman. The girl was struggling to center herself, to bring herself back to this mortal plane of everyday concerns and physical form, but Nazaria did what she could to ease the transition. That was one of the most important duties of any good succubus. She held on tight to the girl, grip slipping only slightly due to the sweat on her remarkable compact frame, and kept licking.

Gradually, her tongue slowed, focusing more on lapping up those sex juices for Nazaria to enjoy rather than adding more pleasure. Incidental contact would still do plenty for Kim, keeping her nice and moist as Nazaria prepared for the transition to the next position. What kind of succubus would she be if she only used one position to pleasure her friend?

She pulled her mouth out of Kim's sex entirely and laid the girl down, carefully, to the side, placing her on her back. She peered down into the girl's eyes, smiling warmly. "More? As you wish," she purred. "I hope you're nice and wet yet, because now I want to give you a little...test, you could call it."

All good things had to come to end, and even a succubus couldn’t lick forever, it seemed - though Kim wouldn’t have complained that much if that hadn’t been the case. Nazaria wasn’t just a passionate lover, but a considerate one all the way - making sure to let her go easy, bringing her down without a problem.

The Amazing Asian was basically a giant doll as Nazaria laid her down, easily getting her over to her back despite the flailing limbs. When she came down, she made good use of the moment, and took the opportunity slow her heartbeat down to a steady rhythm. Controlled breaths. In and out. Nice and slow and steady.

She knew she’d need her body in top form, especially for what Nazaria was implying now. ”A test?” She spoke between inhales and exhales. ”Color me intrigued. What do you have in mind?”

Nazaria chuckled, as she looked down at the lovely little Asian doll she had oh-so-carefully laid on her back on the mattress. Kim took some deep breaths and brought her breathing more under control, cooling herself down. Well, she could do that if she wished, but she was going to get hot again—very, very hot—in just a few seconds. She seemed to eager to know what sort of "test" Nazaria had in mind, and the succubus would lay it out for her beforehand. She could take it as either a test of endurancy or sexual potency, whichever way she preferred.

"I think we'll give your precious little pussy a rest," Nazaria would coo, running a hand along the side of Kim's face, petting her fondly. The girl was obviously going to be quite the opponent in hentai matches, as she had the ability to bounce back almost immediately after an orgasm, in almost the same way Nazaria did.

The succubus would lift herself up, knee-walking forward and poising her sex just above Kim's face, letting her smell the arousal, droplets of cum nearly dripping down onto her lips. "I want to see how you respond to nipple play. No other erogenous zones in play, at least not on you. So I'm just going to take a seat..." She would let her sex drop onto Kim's mouth, then reached down and grabbed onto both of the girl's pretty brown nipples, giving them each an opening tug. "And go!"

There was a moment where Kim was genuinely disappointed to hear Nazaria’s words, the first time she could say such a thing. To hear that Nazaria was moving away from her pussy? Sad news, indeed. She was more than willing to let the succubus do her work all night long in that particular region.

Silly, silly woman. She should’ve known better than to doubt the succubus.

She could feel the vibrations as Nazaria crawled over to her, could tell she was moving over her body, but it was the heat from above that got her to open her eyes and see just where the succubus was taking her perch. Kim knew what was about to happen and welcomed it, lifting her head up for a long lick along the blonde’s slit. A waste of effort, but one she didn’t regret.

Sure enough, Nazaria dropped down, pressing against Kim’s eager face and trapping her in a moist, sweaty heaven of lust. Kim let out a lewd moan as her breasts were tugged and toyed with one, a low howl that echoed through the hips and worked its way through the succubus’ entire body.

Kim's internal monologue was right. She should have known better than to doubt Nazaria. A spirit made of pure sexual energy would know best when it came to where to stimulate and when. She would know what Kim's body was capable of, and what her mind could take. Even if Kim was against it, if she desperately wanted something which didn't align with Nazaria's whims, the succubus could force her...

...but Nazaria knew she never had to. To even consider forcing a girl to bend to her whims in a situation such as this suggested that a succubus had failed her first mission: to make sure that her "victim" was enjoying herself. Cumming doesn't always indicate true enjoyment. The understanding between succubus and mortal needed to be strong. And with Kim, Nazaria felt that she could act on the impulses and desires they both shared. She could plumb the depths of Kim's passions to drive her crazy, and then throw in new concepts the girl had never thought of, but which she absolutely adored once experienced.

As soon as Nazaria's pussy found its way to Kim's face, the girl started licking, and Nazaria gave her a moan of appreciation. She grinded her pussy in slow circles on that eager mouth, turning herself on, and letting Kim take in the smell of her arousal. "Now, let's see if, between my scent and your nipples, we can get you off," Nazaria would say, as she gave those nipples a slightly harder tug, and a twist, but very slowly, letting the good sensations slowly burn in those tips!

Kim gave little thought to what her lips were doing at the moment, as they lapped up Nazaria’s nectar and reacquainted themselves with the territory. It was almost pure reflex - there was a pussy against her face, so of course she licked it and kissed it and dove into it with her tongue.

Part of it came down to knowing her own preferences, how much she hated it when a woman underneath her simply laid back and did nothing to reciprocate. Part of it was gratitude, showing appreciation for the way Nazaria worked away on her nipples, as if moans and writhing weren’t enough to convey the message. Part of it simply came down to liking the way Nazaria tasted.

Through it all, she was cognizant of the fact that she was being deprived of precious air, but somehow that didn’t seem a top priority. Not yet. Not when Nazaria was working magic with her breasts, lighting them on fire with her touch.

So far, Nazaria’s experiment was off to a rousing spark, as Kim’s pussy began to wet and slicken, showing the early onset of arousal. Her body shook and she shook her chest about, silently begging for more.

Nazaria was varying up her strategy in regards to sexing Kim up, though she figured that she should make sure the girl's scenery was changing, too. This was twice now the black-haired sexfighter was underneath Nazaria, sucking on her sex, lapping up all the delicious juices as they seeped out of that more-than-human pussy. There were other things for Kim to be sucking or licking while her brains were being fucked out. That was Nazaria's next order of business.

Right now, she wanted to see how sensitive those nipples were, whether Kim was going to be able to let loose and cum with just nipple play, without her pussy being touched. As Kim's tongue worked what was very close to magic on Nazaria's sex, getting the blonde to purr and grind herself in slow circles all over that pretty face, she brought all her fingers into play on those tits, two fingers pinching the nipples, tugging them gently, rolling them around in circles...the other fingers would rub and grope, stroking her areolas, diving underneath the orbs to sensually tickle the sensitive undersides.

Just hand work wouldn't cut it, though, even as Nazaria noticed Kim's sex starting to glisten. The taste of her own heavenly womanhood would go a ways. Now, she would go further, as she bent over, opening up her own pussy a little with the move as she spread her legs a bit, and then dropped her head down...opening her mouth and sucking in one of Kim's delicious nipples!

It was the details that made the difference with Nazaria, Kim figured. It was far from the first time her breasts had been fondled - in fact, she couldn’t remember the last week that had gone by without someone giving them a grope, unwanted or wanted. In her experience, most women just went for the jugular, imitating something they’d seen in a porno. Rough squeezing, teasing, some nipple play, biting. Good stuff, but nothing original.

Nazaria, however, took her time, and that patience paid off. So few women paid attention to the underside and neglected  the supple spots there, but the succubus gave them ample time. Her fingers were deft, with each touch designed to force the maximum amount of pleasure.

So far, it was looking like the experiment would be a wild success. Kim was starting to go into a frenzy, as if tweaking her nipples gave Nazaria direct control of her body, and that only intensified when she swapped her fingers out for a tongue. She might as well have been shooting electricity out through that wondrous pink muscle, because Kim reacted like she’d touched a live wire, going into a violent spasm. The babbling brook between her legs was upgraded to a running stream, and she pushed her chest upwards, craving as much contact as she could get from Nazaria’s mouth.