Work (Sayumi Arai)

Cicilia managed to shove her girlfriend half way to her goal, only to be met with even greater challenges from her... In addition to her grinding against her leg even more, Sayumi buried her face in her chest as if trying to stake her claim, her finger entering her most sensitive area in one last effort to put her down...

And it was the hardest thing in the world to not let her be pushed over... Cicilia moaned the loudest she's ever had with Sayumi entering her so brazenly, the sigh of her breath on her chest not making it any less arousing either. The boxer found herself actively struggling against the lavender beauty's inferior strength, her own being sapped slowly but surely. Half of her wanted to be taken again... She wanted her girlfriend to keep doing what she was doing until they both came all over each-other... This part of her wanted to let Sayumi win just on the account she was dong SO much for her...

The other part of her roared in resistance, refusing to let herself lose AGAIN to the girl she loved... Perhaps it was even more of a competition now that they were in love because this would determine who wore the pants in future interactions such as this. There was that... and Cicilia hated to lose. These two parts of the boxer wrestled against each other as she did against Sayumi... and the strong side won out.

Cicilia, with a mix of moans, gasps and grunts managed to have her sexy, naked girlfriend over on her back, her finger still penetrating her but it wasn't like she wanted that to stop anyway. In fact, just because she was fighting for dominance didn't mean that part of it had to come to an end...

She would begin to inch down, attempting to force Sayumi from hiding in her chest, letting her finger go deeper inside if it wished...

If she managed to get eye-level with Sayumi, her girlfriend would see a determined, lusty gaze pointed right at her soul as she continued to slip lower, delivering a kiss for ever inch she managed to slip down... If Sayumi was ready for the finger game... Cicilia would take it the next couple steps forward...

Sayumi let out an aggravated huff as she was rolled over onto her back, splayed out under Cicilia. She wasn't done yet though The boxer was already on the move as she struggled to crane her neck after the retreating breasts. As they locked eyes she saw it. She saw the boxer's intentions and now she was the one scrambling, trying to capture the woman in a kiss to keep her up here where Sayumi could work her shadow war within the woman's sex. "Don't go... stay up here, with me..." Her sweet alluring tone was peppered with desperation. Perhaps the boxer wouldn't hear it, wouldn't know.

She had firmly pressed her palm to her girlfriends crotch, now a finger deep within wriggled about. She was having trouble focusing on the fingering as she was trying everything in her power to keep Cicilia from going below her neck line. She had even reached out with her other hand to attempt to fondle her breasts. She would flip the woman back over when she knew she had a weaker base. On top of her now, like this? There was no where for her to really go.

It was tempting... There wasn't a word for how tempting it was to lock lips with her lover here and now and just slip peacefully into submission. Sayumi attempted to catch Cicilia in a kiss but the boxer wouldn't let her, slipping down a little further so that her lips only made contact with her nose or brow. No time for that... no stamina to waste either. She wouldn't be distracted.

Sayumi's finger danced around inside her, making the boxer moan quite lustfully into her descent, but soon, that'd have to end if she was to get where she was going...

"Not this time, beautiful..." Cicilia would whisper, nearly breathless. She caught the lavender cutie's hand with hers and forcing it to the bed. "No... I'm going to make you mine this time..."  Her other hand would slip down Sayumi's arm grabbing hold of her wrist and trying to tug her finger right out of her... She couldn't have that distraction as... absolutely perfect as it was.

If she managed to pull Sayumi out of her... somehow, the boxer would slip ever lower, running her tongue all the way down her girlfriend's glorious body... Her breasts, her belly... all would receive a nice good licking... right until she reached her sex... Cicilia would let go of Sayumi's arms so that she could work on her legs now, gently pulling them apart and revealing that sexy little weak-point. Hmmm...

If she managed to get this far, Cicilia would do far more than just finger her... She leaned in head first, kissing all around the border of her sex softly... sensually before going straight for it herself...

Cicilia had clipped away from her kisses as she was left behind, watching her slip away. She squirmed, wiggled and bucked to try and free herself from beneath her girlfriend. Her efforts were crumbling around her, her hand forced down into the sheets. Her last bastion on the front was dismantled as Cicilia fought her fingers out from inside her, pressing her slicked hand to the mattress as well. She tugged at her arms, hard, but found as the boxer slowly trailed down her body with her tongue, a lot of her fight diminished. She opened her mouth to protest, to bargain, to do something.... all that escaped was a moan. She reddened in the face as Cicilia had reached her destination

As her hands were freed, and Cicilia was no longer looming directly over her, she was set to make her great escape. Planting her elbows back behind her she pushed herself to sit up... then froze. her eyelids fluttered with each kiss between her legs. It felt as though small pulses of energy were washing over her, draining her strength. Her head lulled forward as she blinked, staring down at the boxer who had casually spread her legs. She was... taking revenge.

She could still do something.... anything... this wasn't over yet.... But she couldn't find the will to actually move.

Sayumi's struggles lessened and lessened as she worked her way down to her most sensitive area, her resistance failing as Cicilia's had been under her domination. Well... she hadn't BEGUN to feel what the boxer had in store for her.

"Mmmm..." She hummed softly, her warm breath slipping over Sayumi's ever so sensitive sex. "Don't resist, sweetheart... We're gonna have a lot of fun...."

With that little disclaimer out of the way, Cicilia would jump right into the action, leaning in and pressing her lips right up against her girlfriends sex. Much like how she'd kiss Sayumi's lips with passion and intimacy, kissing this part of her was treated no differently. She's kiss her most sacred and special place with the deepest of her love and desire, her tongue slipping inside not long after... She kissed and kissed, running her hands all along the inside of her girlfriend's legs, sighing ever so softly in pleasure...

She was very quickly forgetting about her erg to dominate, losing herself in the moment...

She was trying to hard to resist, to stay semi upright in her lean. She reached out, fingers pawing out at Cicilia, trying to just grab for her bobbing head. Each kiss made her shudder, each caress of her thighs caused her to quake.

Despite herself she was falling back... Easing into the bed until she found herself fully laid out again. She stared up at the ceiling dully, her body shifting about to squirt and writhe on its own. How had this happened... She was in control. Wasn't she?

Feet slide up and down along the bed, knees pointed up at an angle after having been spread for Cicilia's delight. She rocked with the boxer's affections, gasping and moaning on the bedsheets as they bunched up under her form.

As Cicilia slipped inside her, her heels slowly slipped away until her legs had dropped to splay out to either side, flat to the mattress.  It hadn't mattered she wasn't being pinned. This was a more effective way to tame her, she lay helpless as the boxer had her way with her.

Cicilia had never know how close she had come the other evening to defeating Sayumi in the ring. Looking at it now in hindsight, it wouldn't have been very difficult had she just managed to press her advantage a little harder at the time. Now? It didn't seem to matter. As long as she didn't let up, Sayumi had no way to recover from this. Save for one thing anyway.

"Ci-Cicili-aaaah.... Let's... Restart... I ha- haaaad so.thing in my eyes..." She spoke quietly, pleading with Cicilia as her body occasionally bucked unintentionally when the boxer hit a sweet spot. Her moans and cries broke up her words. "Be fa-aaair, pleeease?" The desperation dripped from her words as she laid panting on the bed.

"Mmmm....?" Cicilia hummed, smiling as she retracted herself from Sayumi's sex. "Fair...?" The boxer glanced down at her girlfriend's vulnerability as she begged for the boxer to stop, for her to give her one more chance... It would've been the second time she stopped because she asked for it, the Lavender cutie seeming desperate not to cum before SHE did.... How cute! Still... Technically, Sayumi won the first down, forcing Cicilia into a submissive state, very nearly making her beg for her to penetrate her like she had... And She had won the second down with Sayumi begging for another chance at this... All things being fair, they could make this a best two-out-of-three..

"Fine..." The boxer sighed, wiping Sayumi's fluids from her lips with her wrists, rising to a kneeling position on the bed and waiting for the lavender cutie to do the same. Their spontaneous intercourse was turning into a regular hotel-style hentai match and Cicilia was loving every second of it... Sweat dotted her body as she stared down the lavender cutie's beautiful and luscious form, her eyes eventually landing on hers in a challenging, completely aroused look that demanded she come at her one last time...

"Ready...?" She asked, shuffling towards her beautiful partner, reaching out and pulling her into an embrace that pressed their chests together. "No more begging after this..."

Had she been fully aware of her surroundings she might have been more surprised her begging had worked. As it stood now, she was having trouble putting two and two together. She was a hot mess, sweaty, rosy skinned and aroused beyond belief as she lay on the bed. She met eyes with Cicilia as she wanted heavily to catch her breath.

She took her time, rolling into her chest to push herself up onto her knees shakily. Her head tilted upward as she let out a few large Huff's, trying to focus up and settle herself. She still yearned for Cicilia. Despite her pleading she had wanted every bit of her in that moment. She needed a moment or two...

She remained there content to keep her distance, but Cicilia had other idea. The boxer moved over to her, pulling her limp figure into her. As they pressed together she found herself leaning heavily on the boxer.

Cicilia smiled a bit tiredly, running her palms up and down her poor tired girlfriend's back as she leaned in against her. She looked so fragile as she pressed up against her... So tired... But then, that only made the German want to love on her even more! Poor Sayumi... It seemed she could give it out quite gloriously but wasn't able to take it.

Round three... start!

The boxer leaned in, pressing her lips against Sayumi's in a deep, passionate kiss that got right to the point. One hand slipped right up to the lavender cutie's face cupping her cheek in her hand massaging the gentle skin with her thumb in time with their kiss. The other went right down to her sex, intent on penetrating her from the get-go. From here, the German would attempt to force Sayumi back down again, gently pushing her to the sheets with herself not far behind... She'd lightly grind upon her sweet little lavender, her breasts fondling hers as Cicilia's breath quickened... her arousal spiking substantially. Her breath became hot, a darker pink flashed across her face...

Her desire for Sayumi spiking to new heights...

Sayumi looked exhausted. Restart or not, with no time left to recover, she had completely run out of gas already and no amount of standing her back up would be able to breath fight back into her. She meekly tried to lean back from Cicilia's kiss but couldn't even manage that. Her eyelids fluttered shut as she took everything Cicilia gave her. At first nothing but a victim with soft muffled huffs and sighs as the boxer kissed submissiveness into her. As Cicilia slipped a finger inside of her again she moaned helplessly into heir kiss. Her hands came up to weakly slipped around the boxer holding her as tightly as she could manage in this state.

Sayumi had already been coaxed into compliance. Her sweat slicked body offered no resistance as she was shoved back to the sheets, not even so much as a sound of protest. She had already lost, only existing now to be strung along by Cicilia's wants and desires. She partially opened her eyes to stare up at the boxer as she panted heavily. She arched her back as their bodies pressed together, the dark haired woman's breasts rolling over her own, stiffened nipples sang out in pleasure as they were teased. She moaned softly. "Ple...please..." It wasn't certain if she was asking for mercy once again, or requesting more. Regardless she didn't seem to be able to speak much for herself at the moment.