Work (Sayumi Arai)

Cicilia's attempts to strip Sayumi this early were thwarted as her hand was suddenly met with hers, intertwining their fingers and gently pushing in an effort to distract her. Meanwhile, the kisses along the boxer's neck became deeper... wetter... more arousing in every way from the sound to the sensation to.... everything! She let out a louder moan, a shiver washing over her body with every sensual kiss Sayumi laid upon her, feeling her strength begin to slip away....

N-no... Not yet... She wouldn't let herself be taken just yet! Cicilia's resolve strengthened and her moans quieted a bit, focusing almost entirely on trying to block out the HEAVEN the lavender cutie was weaponizing against her right now.

"Ung..." She grunted, feeling her girlfriend's fingers leave her butt and instead snake up her back to her bra-clip, fiddling about with it in an attempt to disrobe her. Is that what she was going for...? Fine! Two could play at that game!

Cicilia still had one arm draped around Sayumi's neck and, in response to her efforts to take over, the boxer slipped her arm around Sayumi's side, reaching out for her bra-strap to undo as well! It wouldn't take long for her own to come undone, eventually dropping to the side of the bed due to the constant rubbing of their breasts against one another... If Cicilia succeeded in her counter-effort, the boxer would pull away from Sayumi's kisses, instead inching herself to her breasts... Mmm... those were just begging to be suckled...

Cicilia would pry away her bra if it hand't already fallen away before taking Sayumi's nipple between her lips and begin to suckle, letting her tongue run ALL over that...

Sayumi felt her bra loosen as she spilled out into the open air. Cicilia was on the move, she couldn't let her do that though. She moaned softly, dipping her head to intercept the raven haired woman's lips, trying to coax her back upright where Sayumi still reined supreme. "Where were you going? I'm not done with you yet." With both their breasts free, she had no issues heaving herself hotly against the boxer.

She's try to gently slip her hand free from the one she had earlier grabbed, tracing her fingers up along Cicilia's thigh, slowly moving them up to curl a finger over the lip of her panties to try and start wiggling them down. Her kisses were still soft and fleeting, trying her best to keep Cicilia off her A game.

It seemed every attempt Cicilia took to get ahead was met with some kind of block by Sayumi, this time her lips intercepting hers before they could get low enough to execute her plan. With their breasts free and pressed against one another, the boxer didn't feel too shaken up about her plan being dismantled, far too interested by the soft, evasive kisses her girlfriend sent her way.

"Mm... Nowhere..."

Indeed, Sayumi's attempts were working despite Cicilia's resistance... She could feel her cheeks begin to burn hotter and hotter, sex starting to get wetter and that was only assisted along with her panties being pulled... Following suit, the boxer traced her girlfriend's side before reaching her panties, mirroring her in every way as she pulled her panties right off as well... Cicilia would kick those away as well, leaving them completely naked and pressed up against one another, kissing each other evasively...

The show was going to begin soon...

Cicilia pressed herself against Sayumi, grinding her exposed sex against hers. Their breasts would also rub quite distinctly, the boxer pushing forward, making a distinct effort to kiss past those elusive games...

With Cicilia's panties gone, she allowed hers to be removed as well. It was only fair. A shiver ran down her spine as Cicilia managed to brush the nethers against one another, briefly distracting her. She moaned softly into their kiss. The boxing was making a move, she could feel it... she was being pushed back. She hadn't broken the kiss she had been dos distracted with disrobing her... She reached out, setting her hands on Cicilia's shoulders as she tried to lean in on her, to shove her down onto the bed.

Cicilia had locked Sayumi in... She could feel it... between being stripped and the grinding they did against one another, the lavender beauty had let herself show a moment of weakness. She deepened their kiss, pushing harder against her... only to feel her push right back, her hands now resting on her shoulders for extra assistance. Cicilia blushed harder into their kissing conflict, being aroused greatly by the fact Sayumi was now pushing against her and not just evading her advances. This was what truly turned her on, the fight for their positions...

"Mm..." She hummed, kissing back a little harder, threatening to push her back into the bed... before she fell back herself, allowing her girlfriend to roll over on top. She'd break the kiss off, staring up at the beautiful woman in bed with her, arousal beyond description flashing across her gaze. For this moment, she was completely open and vulnerable to whatever the cutie had in mind... Whatever it was, SHE NEEDED IT!

Sayumi's eyelashes fluttered as she felt herself fighting a loosing battle again. She wouldn't go quietly, no, she would fight. She pushed back, slipping her tongue into Cicilia's mouth running it over the other girls. Her cheat heaved as she pushed and.... Cicilia fell. Sayumi plopped on to of her feeling triumphant. She giggled into their kiss, breaking away to draw her tongue down along her neck. "You're mine now..."

She wiggled herself between Cicilia's legs, raising and lowering her hips to slowly grind herself up against the other woman's sex. "All mine." Her lips pressed softly to Cicilia's skin as she made her way down to the woman's breasts. A familiar but favored spot she recalled for fondly. She reached out, giving both of her soft pillowy mound a quick grope before she began to kiss a small circle around her nipple, every so often taking a moment to stop and give it a small lick.

Cicilia moaned loudly, her skin practically swarming with tingles where the tongue ran across her... She grinded right back, raising and lowering herself to meet Sayumi every time, not willing at all to be COMPLETELY submissive...

You're all mine now...

Yes... yes she was... There was little doubt now...

The boxer shivered and gasped as the other woman took both of her breasts in her hands, fondling them with such gusto, she felt a certain tingling start to form in her womanhood... Sayumi knew what turned her on so well... She had apparently been paying attention to what got her during their match because she relived it here, kissing a breast lusciously before beginning to lick...

"Auuuuah...." Cicilia moaned loudly, unable or unwilling to fight back in any form. She simply placed her hands on Sayumi's shoulders and took in the sensations her rival inflicted upon her, trying desperately to find ANY motivation to resist... and she found one...

Revenge

Cicilia began to wriggle from underneath her, gasping and struggling in an effort to regain her attention up top...

"What's wrong?" She spoke sweetly as she nibbled Cicilia's nipple. "Do you need more?" She slowly walked her pointer and middle fingers down Cicilia's body before she lifted her hips, sliding her palm down to rest over Cicilia's sex. She slowly brought her hand back and forth over it as she scooted slightly off Cicilia, half on top of her half on the bed to have easier access to her womanhood while she suckled at her breast. She was at ease now, back in her element with all the control. She could take her time here and do what she pleased how she pleased as her cute bruiser girlfriend couldn't stop her.

Sayumi wrapped her lips over Cicilia's nipple, teeth pinching down to tug and suckle at her before her tongue flicked over it in time with her hand below. She breathed out warm exhales from her nose over the woman's breast. While no longer pressed against Cicilia's sex, she threw a leg over one of the other girls, her calf and thigh sliding up and down the length of the boxer's leg as she gently pleased herself along her thigh.

Cicilia's attempt to draw Sayumi back up to her lips had completely backfired, the lavender cutie taking her protests as a call for MORE instead. Her moans grew louder, more labored her rival took her lips and teeth to her nipples, nipping and suckling on them... while her hand rubbed mercilessly against her sex.. Sayumi was the ABSOLUTE DEVIL when it came to this it seemed, making the girl writhe with pleasure under her touch and so naturally too....

It seemed to go on forever until the woman eventually pulled away, Cicilia glancing down to see why such a compromising move had been stopped...

Because Sayumi had needs too...

The umbra-haired beauty shivered as she felt the other woman's sex grind against her leg, her expression somewhat hardening. She couldn't just do that! It was HER job to get her off like that! RRRG! Cicilia felt a little bit of outrage boil in her chest, pushing whatever submissive thoughts she had to the side while completely amplifying her lust for her rival. She couldn't just grind on her leg like that after rubbing Cicilia that way! Who did she think she was!?

With a strength the boxer somehow found inside of herself, the boxer attempted to flip over, forcing Sayumi underneath her with a mighty heave of her chest. It was like she vowed before: This wasn't going to be like their hentai match. She was going to take her and break this tie herself!

Sayumi had never stopped rubbing between Cicilia's legs. In fact her change of positioning only made the task easier for the both of them. She cooed happily as she had the boxer at her mercy using her breasts as a staging ground for her battle front against the other woman. All had been going according to plan...

Well, until her innate arousal betrayed her. The gentle grinding of her hips against Cicilia's leg seemed to have lit a spark in the other woman.

Sayumi's new position only half laying against Cicilia was a position of power in only that it gave her access to where she wanted, and displayed how passive the boxer had become. When it came to the other woman fighting back, she had no leverage. She had nothing holding her back.

As Cicilia heaved to roll her over, she resisted at the half way point, side by side, face to face as she pushed back. Unlike Cicilia's raw power, she was applying pressure. If the boxer continued to push, she would definitely be able to mount Sayumi. However as she had them at a momentary deadlock, she did everything in her power to try and drained the fight from her.

Her sucking intensified as she buried her face in the woman's chest, trying to nuzzle against her while she worked. A single finger would curl from her palm, attempting to slip through the boxer's welcoming velvet folds to enter her most scared place. She moaned and breathed out heavily.

Everything she could do in a last ditch attempt to force Cicilia o surrender the struggle and let her win the exchange. If she didn't let her, the boxer would be able to roll her onto her back without issue, but she wouldn't stop her current attentions.