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Sayumi couldn't deny this was fun. Being able to curl up inside of a protective shell like this and have her way with Cicilia. There wasn't much the boxer could do to stop her. She bumped around under the shirt giggling as she grasped hold one one of Cicilia's breasts, firmly kneading her palm down over it, circling her hand to grind along her nipple.

Her lips peppered her girlfriends breasts until she found her nipple. She nuzzled her cheek up against the stiffened nub before laying her face down against it like a pillow. She poked her tongue out, gently licking at her nipple, soaking in all the lovely sounds Cicilia was making.

Her free hand drifted down to rest between her lover's legs, rubbing her hand over her exposed sex. "Ooooooo..." She cooed softly, voice muffled beneath Cicilia's shirt. "Someone really really wants me bad..." She teased, running a finger down along her lower lips before returning to gentle groped and rubs. "Real bad it seems like..."

And it only got better and better... She clutched at Sayumi's hand from outside her shirt as she felt her knead it so roughly... Oh yes... this made up for that raspberry in spades... Easily... Definitely... And she wanted more... As if sensing her desires, her lover began running her tongue ALL over her stiffened, perky nipple, kissing and pressing her face into her generous bust with such gusto the action made the Boxer blush by itself, let alone the feelings it invoked in her! She cried out, unable to help herself, feeling Sayumi's finger gently grace her sex, revealing to the lavender beauty just how MUCH she needed her... And she wasn't shy of letting Cicilia know she knew...

"Yes...." She admitted quietly, shivering as her lover completely overwhelmed her from above and below. Suffice it to say this was, by far, the quickest and handiest she had ever been taken in anything ever since her sister pounded her to dust all those years ago. She was complete putty in Sayumi's delicate, godly hands and she knew it... She knew it and she was teasing her with it!

"I need you.... I need you so much, Sayumi..."

Shameless... She couldn't, or rather wouldn't hide it from her. Desperation was a great way to sum up what she felt for her... Need was too mechanical... Desire didn't have enough weight. She was desperate for her lover... And now that meant seeing her.... Struggling to keep herself from just climaxing right there, Cicilia reached down for the edge of her shirt and pulled up,threatening to rip it off if she had too! By some magic, she managed to take off her shirt without tearing it in half, throwing it away as she stared down at her lover...

"...H-hi...."

Sayumi couldn't help but be proud of herself. It seemed as though all that fondling of her girlfriend on their way to the bedroom had paid dividends. She couldn't remember the last time she had wrestled control over their encounter overwhelming since maybe their first hentai match, where she was literally wrestling.

As Cicilia's shirt slipped off, they made eye contact. Rather than returning the hello, she puckered her lips and wrapped them around Cicilia's nipple as she suckled at her girlfriend. It had been awhile since she had tasted her like this. It had been a few days since they had messed around at all. She was going to make the most of their time here.

Taking things slow wouldn't matter, because she had no intention of stopping once she had pushed her lover over the edge, no, she wasn't going to stop until Cicilia was completely incapable of giving anything more. She giggling softly into the woman's breast as she sucked at her, rolling her tongue over her nub.

She gently squeezed and rubbed at the other breast, having staked claim to it early on. Even through lidded eyes she looked up at Cicilia to catch every emotion she could. Their first real time christening the apartment with their lovemaking had been a great, albeit slightly easy going experience on the couch. She wanted to make this a true celebration and a thank you for allowing her to live here.

She continued to rub and slightly groped at the boxer's sex. Teasing for just a short while with the thought she might slip inside. She didn't allow that to linger long before she had. She could feel Cicilia was close even before her finger had claimed her inside. There was no need to explore, she instead searched out that small sensitive nub inside her, wanting to make sure it received the proper attention.

Her finger curled over it, plucking at her girlfriend as if she were a fine instrument whose song was moans. How long could Cicilia even last against all of this?

In response to Cicilia's playful greeting, The boxer had received something much more pleasurable: Sayumi suckled on her nipple, Something beautiful she hadn't had the privilege of feeling in the longest time. Her other breast wasn't free from the onslaught either as her lover began massaging and kneading it with her other hand, laying claim to the pillowy mound before Cicilia could even let out a moan of approval. The poor Juggernaut was helpless against the unending assault, doing the only thing she could: resting her hands on Sayumi's shoulders and crying out for more... Much more. So much more that she was completely drained and didn't have any energy nor fluid left to give to her... And her sweetheart was more than willing to oblige.

She shivered as her lover's hand traced down her body until her fingers reached her sex once again, stroking them ever so softly and gently, taking her time with it... Tease...? She had called Cicilia a tease when she was acting like this to her...? She supposed it was the best bad karma she's ever felt... Her cries and moans could likely be heard into the next room if anyone even occupied them, her pleasure very quickly approaching the climax of this adventure.

And then Sayumi actually WENT inside....

Cicilia shivered and grew quiet as it took a great majority of her will to keep herself from cumming right then, feeling her lover strum her like some kind of instrument. She her own fingers dug into Sayumi's shoulders letting out quite whimpers of pleasure, her body starting to tense up....

Not yet.... I can hold out longer than this.....

Try as she might to hold out, each ripple of pleasure that rocked the woman's body betrayed how close she was to Sayumi. She could tell the girl was clinging to survival, grasping at straws to hold it all back. "Trying to be so strong for me..." She purred softly, flicking the boxer's nipple with her tongue.

"It won't work you know." She smirked up at Cicilia, her amusement apparent in her voice. She took the woman's breast back into her mouth, breathing heavily down over it before her lips closed back around her nipple to return to suckling at her.

She had briefly held back stroking at the woman down below, giving her that faint hope she had taken pity on her, that maybe she would let her recover... She then ripped it away as she not only returned, but did so with added fervor.  

With a soft pop her lips parted again from Cicilia's nipple, her body working itself up along her girlfriend's. "This isn't over... I don't want to be done with you yet." She leaned down to nip at Cicilia's lower lip, holding it briefly between her teeth before she released it with a soft giggle.

"I am going to have you all night long... Every single way I want you." She pressed her lips firmly into Cicilia's, commanding their kiss with a fiery passion.

Cicilia's cheeks flashed a deep red as Sayumi laughed in her face over her attempt to keep quiet, the poor boxer letting out a soft whine of protest to her mocking... What did she know about how long she could hold out? How much did she understand the German's endurance? Maybe she had came all those times so early for HER benifit. Maybe she wanted to give Sayumi the idea that she COULD dominate her for her own pleasures.

Yeah... in what universe...?

Cicilia was COMPLETELY at her mercy and she knew it and apparently loved it as the boxer herself did. It seemed for a moment that she was going to get a moment to relax, those expert fingers moving away from her sex... only to be met again with more vigorous strokes! At this point, she didn't even know what was keeping her from climaxing... Maybe it was because her body wasn't ready yet... her mind had certainly given herself over... Not that it mattered the reason because it let her arousal for her lover climb to new heights! Cicilia's eyes cracked open as her lover took her lip between her teeth, remarking how this wouldn't be over soon, that she was going to be hers ALL NIGHT LONG in every way she desired...

"E-every way...?" Cicilia asked, surprisingly meek.

Oh... my... god... I'm in love with this woman....

Sayumi owned her... Physically, mentally, spiritually owned the juggernaut. Cicilia did her absolute best to match her lover's kiss and overcome it with her own, channeling all the passion and desire she had built up throughout the day for this moment into her lip-work. Every time they broke contact, she would let out a soft moan before swiftly being silenced by her dominatrix, her hands running all up and down Sayumi's smooth hips and thighs... Eventually they drifted to her butt, taking a cheek in each hand and fondling them just as she had done to her earlier. Forget all night! Let this go on forever!

" Every. Single. Way." She smirked down at Cicilia as she gave her breasts a tight squeeze. She leans in whispering into Cicilia's ears before she ran her tongue along the outside. "You don't have to hold back... I am going to keep going even if you let it go." She blew a heated breath into Cicilia's ears as she drifted back to lock their lips again. "Give in."

She raised her body up slightly to drop herself down on the boxer, letting her feel Sayumi's weight pressing down at her. She heaved her chest into Cicilia's side, dragging her breasts up along her body.

Her palm groped at Cicilia's sex, holding it firm as she pressed her finger down upon her small pearl, rubbing small rough circles into it making sure there wasn't a moment release from the sexual pressure she was exerting on her girlfriend.

Cicilia blushed darkly as Sayumi confirmed her statement, gasping as her lover squeezed at one of her breasts... She was really going full-on in this, wasn't she...? Sayumi wasn't holding anything back. The boxer shivered as she felt her lover's cool tongue run along the outside of her ear, the lavender beauty letting her know it was okay to let herself go... Cicilia looked up at her with a small smile, the two of them locking lips in a passionate display. The german squeezed at her lover's butt as she ran her breasts along her side. Sayumi's other hand rubbed against her sex even rougher than before... making the act of resisting her impossible... She couldn't help but let herself go...

Cicilia spasmed under her lover's tight and heavy embrace, letting out a muffled cry before her fluids exploded all over Sayumi's fingers... Her body went limp soon after, her orgasm taking most of her energy but she wouldn't pull away from this for a second! She pressed her lips harder against her lover's putting everything she had into their love-making just as she was...

She'd be DAMNED if she didn't meet Sayumi in everything they did together... Every time they pulled away for breath, Cicilia gasped for air... Every time their lips met, Cicilia's passion burned in her cheeks... With every stroke of Sayumi's breasts against her side, she could feel her wetness just increase again... She stared up into the eyes of her lover with look that demanded more from her... She wanted this to go on until she was unconscious!

"Mmmmh...." She moaned softly into her partner's lips, her hands slowly drifting up from the rear she'd grasped to run along Sayumi's sides and back... Up and down... up and down... So smooth... so soft... and she needed more. SO much more....

"That's my girl." She whispered hotly into Cicilia's ears as her girlfriend's body buckled under her. She giggled softy as her finger eased the boxer through her orgasm. She withdrew from inside of her for now, letting her have a rest in that way alone. Her palm still remained upon her sex, tenderly slipping her hand up and down over it.

She met their lips again, turning her head as she pressed down into Cicilia. She slipped her tongue into her girlfriends mouth, seeking out her tongue to asset herself. She moaned sensually into their mouths, pleased with her girlfriends hands all over her body as the rocked against one another. She slipped a hand from Cicilia's breast, tugging down her panties, wiggling them down her legs to kick them off.

Slowly Sayumi climbed her way fully on top of Cicilia, straddling her waste. Her hand departed from between Cicilia's legs instead drifting up along the boxer's arms, her hands trying to capture her girlfriends hands in her own, interlocking their fingers and forcing them to the bed. Her legs coiled around Cicilia's before pulling them to either side in a grapevine.

Sayumi broke free from her kiss, lips lowering to once again lick and suckle at her neck. Her rear lifted and fell as she bumped and grinded their sexes together, the brief cool down she had given her girlfriend was already over. She cooed affectionately as they collided over and over. Cicilia was already soaked from her first encounter, each time they came together there was a dull wet slapping sound. It made it easier for Sayumi to find a good pace though. She rolled her hips down onto her girlfriend over and over.

"You feel so good" She purred, nuzzling Cicilia's neck between kisses. "Mmm I wonder how many times it will take before you have nothing left." She teased softly. Her breasts pressed down over Cicilia's as their bodies grinded away, thier nipples raking across one another. Sayumi's body was so warm to the touch, so welcoming.

Cicilia's tongue eagerly met her lover's as it entered her mouth, taking the liberty of entangling it with hers as the two of them moaned softly into each other. With Sayumi pushing down hard into her, the German pushed just as hard, throwing herself fully into their embrace... She shivered as she felt her partner's hand leave her wet sex, her body lifting off of her just a tad so that she could remove her panties...

Finally things were getting real... Cicilia's moans only grew louder with excitement as Sayumi took her hands from her sides, intertwining their fingers as they continued to kiss ever more sensually... She found her hands pressed hard into the the bed by either side of her head, the boxer's lust exploding when Sayumi started taking more control... How she loved being dominated by her... She was so strong and LEWD when she wanted to be... All underneath that sweet and soft exterior was the mind of a perverted, almighty love-making machine and it she was all hers... All hers to love and kiss and enjoy until her very life drained from her... Cicilia normally fulfilled this roll her lover now played and she dared say Sayumi did it so much better. To anyone that just met her, nobody would suspect she had this side. She was such a beautiful sweet-heart, the looks most women aspired too but with an angel like innocence... How wrong you were if you thought this was all there was...

And that little trick she played on everyone, that insidiousness was what made her so much better... Cicilia was as blunt as a club and sometimes that was warranted but most others...? She preferred what Sayumi always brought.

The lavender angel broke away their kiss much to Cicilia's disappointment... She wanted more of that.... So much more but it seems her captor had other plans. Sayumi's lips met her neck once again, the raven-haired boxer letting out a soft cry of pure lust only amplified as their sexes collided with a wet smack... Smack after smack, kiss after kiss and Cicilia was starting to feel light-headed from all of this loving... It was so good... So good and perfect... She loved it... She loved her... But it wasn't enough... Not NEARLY enough...

"I... I can take anything you can dish out...." Cicilia gasped softly, gently swaying her chest to aid in grinding her breasts against Sayumi's. Their nipples graced each other quite frequently, almost as often as their sexes did... All the German could do was squeeze her partner's hands tightly, pushing back ever so much to provide some kind of resistance...