Debauched Villany

Sabine was still feeling woozy from Bubbles' earlier ravishing, and with the blonde deep in between her breasts her latest playmate would feel every deep breath she took, her heart pounding fast as the purple haired vixen hung onto the American amazon, her head rolling back as she let out deep moans while Bubbles made the most of her precarious position. And this was still in the foreplay! The Brazilian might have bitten off more than she could chew, trying to provoke Bubbles' but the dancing succubi was going to enjoy every mouthful, as the blonde clearly was.

Hanging on like a chocolate Koala was tiring work however, if Sabine wanted to get some energy back while she sapped away at the muscle-bound goddess, she was going to have to be on top. It would be a risk with the size disparity but the Brazilian uncoiled her legs from around Bubbles' waist, opting to put her legs in such a way that she had one foot resting on her larger foe's hip and another by her knee. With a twist and a push, Sabine would attempt to sweep the big woman over and roll on top, in a much better position to really start smothering Bubbles without having to pull herself up all the time.

This was a problem. Sabine had some of the best breasts Bubbles had ever come across on a non-Mariah woman, true, and she could’ve rubbed against them minutes, hours, even a day and never felt cared about wasting her time until the hunger kicked in.

But she was a human, still, and even the strongest, sexiest in the woman couldn’t survive on titlflesh alone. At some point, she had to breathe air like everybody else, and Sabine was doing a commendable job of denying her that. She seemed to want to do an even better job, too, because her next move was to flip Bubbles over and roll on top of her, trying to establish dominance.

Smart move. Bubbles could see the sense it. But it afforded her a few opportunities, too.

For one, it gave her the chance to do more than just languish in the hold. She let her teeth go to work, gnawing away at Sabine’s flesh, giving her sharp, ravishing bites.

She also brought her arms into play, wrapping around the succubus’ waist in a tight bearhug, bringing her crushing strength to bear on the Brazilian’s spine. She was a strong one, Bubbles could tell that, but how long could she hold up against some real punishment?

Sabine at first was more than happy to let Bubbles enjoy her chest, she'd gotten it all nice and sweaty tussling with the insatiable amazon so it was only fair that Bubbles got to taste the fruits of her labours while the Brazilian rubbed back and forth, trying to rock the big woman to a sensual slumber. Fun foreplay only lasted so long though and while the dancing succubi was no stranger to the rough stuff, Bubbles' bites and gnawing was getting painful, enough to force her to squeal out in pain.

Her plan to pay the blonde back was cut short by the American's arms quickly trapping the purple haired vixen, Bubbles opting to squeeze Sabine silly with a punishing bearhug. "Nooo~" she moaned, trying to shift herself from side to side with no avail. She was good and trapped by the amazon and now was really starting to feel the pressure, her arms stuck trying to push herself off the bed and free herself from the hungry Bubbles before her breasts were fully devoured.

As good as Sabine was to look at, Bubbles had to marvel at how great she was to feel. She’d squeezed her fair share of bodies in her lifetime, from the stringiest string beans to the brawniest brawlers, but few of them could come close to matching the balance she felt with this woman, to matching this raw heat.

It made her want to press even tighter, to feel every inch of this body that she could. The space between her arms was getting smaller by the second. She even brought her legs up to wrap around Sabine’s pair, trapping them between her thighs to hold her firmly in place, erasing any hopes of escape.

With Sabine struggling to get free, Bubbles was finally able to pull her head back and take a long breath, refilling her lungs. But she didn’t stay away from her prison for long - a moment later and she was right back to the tits, giving one of them a vicious bite on the nipple and worrying the tip with her teeth.

”My name.” She went to the other one now and bit it with the same ferocity, speaking through her clenched teeth as she did. ”Say. It.”

Sabine struggled to push away from the all-devouring Bubbles, only giving small yelps of pain from her oxygen-drained frame as she felt the teeth sink down around her nipple, her own assets used against her as the amazon demanded her sweet surrender. "I-I won't!" the purple haired vixen declared defiantly, although at this stage her boasts of resilience seemed pretty empty. The Virgin Killer had the Brazilian good and trapped to the point where even the extra flexible Sabine couldn't slip out of Bubbles' clutches, leaving her only option to go below the belt. 

Sabine's lethal legs had been rubbing smoothly against the American's powerful thighs quite comfortably for now, but the dancing succubi needed something to make the Amazon pause and as such they slithered into a new position, hooking her heels around the larger legs before pulling them apart with a painful grapevine, it was just a shame that the size difference meant the two could not go hip against hip for this new battlefront.

Stubborn. Sabine had to be one of the most stubborn, yet simultaneously sultry and sexy women that Bubbles had ever met.

So many women would’ve given up by now, succumbed to their situation and given in to the inevitability of it all, but the spicy little Brazilian beneath her just kept on fighting. And it wasn’t just ineffective squirming, either, though there was plenty of that to enjoy. No, she had a move or two left in her arsenal, even from this position.

Bubbles lips were forced to part from the nipple she was currently devouring, as she felt a sharp pain come down her middle, a sudden splitting pain between her legs. She cried out at first, then snapped her teeth shut to keep it all in, doing her best to internalize the pain. Sabine’s legs were lovely but lethal, holding a surprising power that would’ve had lesser women submitting.

Bubbles was many things, but never a lesser woman. Growling, more determined that ever, she poured more and more power into her arms, determined to crush Sabine’s spine. At the same time, she switched from biting Sabine’s tender tits to pounding away on them with her skull, throwing vicious headbutts into one and punctuating them with her demands.

”Say! My! Name!”