Lilith vs Estelle Arnault [Hardstyle Hentai]

Lilith was guided easily to Estelle's lips, what she had wanted to partake in since the moment she had first laid eyes on this woman. It was so much sweeter when it was offered to her though rather than stolen. Her lips mashed against the other brunettes, her head turning to better push the two of them together was one as she hummed hopefully into their kiss. Their embrace seemingly empowered her, arms around Estelle becoming protectively strong in their embrace, unwilling to let her go.

Her playfully groping hand slipped up to the small of Estelle's back, cradling her form as she leaned in to arch the other girls back almost as if the two were dancing. It was slight at first, but as the two women kissed the dip became too much to keep balance, thankfully Lilith held tight, beginning to lower both women down to the mat to lay Estelle out before her like a bounty to be claimed.

She pulled back lightly from their kiss to take in a deep breath, her forehead pressed to the other woman as she tried to situation herself on top of Estelle, comfortably nestling their bodies into one another so their curves complimented each other. All the while she continued to nudge her thigh in between her legs, coaxing them apart just enough to grind up against the woman's covered sex. "What a beautiful woman you are. A gentle face, a warm heart. Captivating." She sighed happily, easing herself down to return to their kiss.

Estelle relished on the taste of probably the sweetest lips she had ever felt in her life. The smoothness of Lilith's glossy mouth was as comforting as it was an arousing experience, their tongues racing to explore each other's mouth with care. Her rival's breath going inside her feeling like a hot breeze making her feel the chills on her neck. There was no doubt that Lilith was an avid experienced kisser, being so easy to just let go and melt in her arms while she felt her grip on her getting heavier but not in an agressive way but in a inpassioned one.

She felt her rival making a move and she accompanied, arching her back in a move more suitable for a ballroom dance. Estelle wanted to put her flexible body to some use and that position was very useful to highlight her abdomen and ample bust in a movement aiming to get Lilith's attention. It wouldn't last much since she lost balance due to the strength of the movement but her rival showed well toned arms and some force when she held her now limp body until she was lying on her back. The way Lilith lowered herself to be on top of Estelle made her bit her lower lip while she gazed on that dazzling body.

Their curves would fit together like they belonged one to another. There was no other way Estelle would like to be at that moment. She humbly accepted her counterpart's compliment while the tease on her crotch made her moan a little. 'And you are... aaghn... breathtaking my dear.' she would say before they went back to their kiss. With one hand she decided to course Lilith's midriff before stopping at her bust. With an agile but soft movement her hand would slip inside her scanty bra to lovingly fondle her breast.

Lilith was content to stay in Estelle's arms until judgement day, there was no shelter more inviting, no company more enthralling than this single woman at this moment. Even the faintest of movements that let them grind up against one another initiated by the other brunette made her swoon, eyelids fluttering between heated exchanges of their lips.

Her own efforts slowed when she felt the roaming hand of Estelle, holding her breath in hopeful anticipation. The fabric shifted easily, fingertips skirting along her tender breast to claim it. She let out a soft moan as Estelle kneaded her breast, her heart pounding as she shuddered with every brush of those delicate digits over her already stiffened nipple.

She wanted more of this, needed more. Having Estelle assert herself, even subtly, lit a fire inside her, one that could not easily be quenched. She embraced the woman beneath her, a hand cradling her back, another combing through her hair once more as they kissed. With a gentle sway she rocked them both from side to side before leaning further one way, rolling them over to position Estelle on top of her, granting the woman easier access to whatever she wished to take.

Lilith let out another long moan, arching her back to heave her chest upward into the groping hand of her opponent, letting her know without words this is what she wanted more than anything right now. Gazing up at the other brunette, eagerly to see what she would do to her next. She welcomed whatever she had to offer with little care about how it effected her potential to win the match.

Estelle would delicately enjoy her caressing of that beautiful mound, sllightly stroking that already erect nipple and playing around the areola. It was as if all of Lilith's body had been sculpted out of the material that made the very gods. Her body was a grand thing of beauty and so impossing and pleasingly desirable... It was undeniable. Estelle would feel her heart race just with the very idea of exploring her in more detail. That was when Lilith rocked, rolling the both of them over so Estelle would be on top now.

The Swiss beauty yelped in surprise and the giggled while giving her partner a sultry grin. Since they engaged in sensual interaction Lilith had assumed a very active role, you could call it 'dominant' even if it wasn't in a violent way. This was the first time the succubus was just exposing herself, ready to face whatever Estelle had in mind. It was some sort of lovers test, Estelle felt how the woman wanted her to show how much she craved for her body and how far would she go to get it. She decided to lovingly accept the challenge.

'Let me come closer, my dear. I'm going to show you how good you can feel tonight...' Estelle said just before taking her rival's wrists in an elegant manner and pinning both of them with her right hand over Lilith's head. She started kissing very softly all around her rival's neck, trailing in a descendent path and then moving aside her bra with her remaining hand to expose those perfect breasts. She would then start by giving a luscious lick to her mound before clinging to that perfect, erect nipple. She would nib and suck avidly while sending her breath in small gasps and moans to Lilith's soft skin. After moving her bra her hand would playfully walk towards her crotch, laying there for an instant before starting rubbing through her still clothed sex.

Any hentai wrestler in the back would have been baffled by Lilith's tactics, or lack of them really. She had seemingly entrapped Estelle within her web and could have done anything she had wanted with the other woman and her first act was to roll over and surrender herself to her opponent.

The choice had been the only one in her mind., One that had been well founded as Estelle guided her hands over her head. Lilith gave token resistance, fighting the pull of her wrists but never enough to escape the other woman's grasp. She longer to be held down, a willing prisoner. She found herself turning her head, exposing her neck to every one of Estelle's kisses that made her writhe with delight, rubbing her thighs together as her longing grew.

She drew in a gasped breath, biting her lower lip as her opponents deft fingers slipped back her top, letting her bountiful breasts spill out into the open night air. Her breath quickened as the other women descended down, feeling those trailing lips. Her back arched sharply as the brunette dragged her tongue across her nipple, letting out a long moan that carried into those luscious lips wrapping around it. Every guy and suckle made her squirm under her captor, dragging her bare foot heels along the canvas in a mock struggle for freedom she didn't truly want.

She could feel the slow descent of Estelle's fingers down her navel, letting out a heated cry of anticipation. Even with the fabric between them, she was warm to the touch, and every rub seemed to melt even her playful resistance into submissive compliance. Her thighs quivered, slowly parting for the other woman as she panted between excited giggles. The very thought that in allowing this she may very well lose the match only served to turn her on even more, defeat at the hands of a dominant beauty was a thrilling thing and it left her helpless to resist Estelle's every whim.

Estelle was raptured while working on her rival's pleasure. Every little reaction from Lilith made her feel lightheaded and the heat on her chest would become stronger with every back arching or with every one of her little gasps and moans. She always thought that being dedicated in foreplay was a key factor in making love, and moreso in a match like this, but something inside her was yelling that it was time to get to the main course.

Squirming on top of Lilith with anticipation she would withdraw her hand from the succubu's covered crotch before leading it into her face and just inserting her ring and middle digits on the scottish's mouth. 'Get these moist my dear, even though I don't think we will need this extra lubrication... It is time to see if my fire can burn your spirit so you melt.' she said just before resuming her nipple subking and nibbing. Finally, she would trace again her saliva covered fingers through her body before slipping them inside her underwear, taking care of those lips who felt to the touch like nothing Estelle would have touched before. She would teasingly rub her nether lips just before inserting her middle digit on her most intimate place, basking in the glory that Lilith's sex was.

Lilith tried to take a moment to breath, heavy pants making it impossibly difficult as Estelle did nearly everything in her power to make certain the Scottish Succubus was wrapped up within their passionate moment. Even as those fingers slipped away from her covered sex, she could hardly contain the sheer ecstasy she felt was the brunette suckled at her breasts, perhaps the thing that seem to drive her the deepest under the other woman's spell.

The fingers that slipped between her lips had already been taken in openly with instructions as Lilith hungrily took on every task laid before her. She sucked at those fingers, drawing them deep within her mouth, tongue coiling and retreating from them. She moaned loudly at Estelle's words wanting nothing more than to be engulfed by those flames.

"Nnh~mmm!" She thrashed when the brunette resumed nippling and suckling at her chest, kicking her legs in rougher mock struggle. She bucked, bouncing Estelle up and down on her top of her, moaning each time she felt the weight of the other brunette pin her back to the mat.

"Ooo-nnmmm!" Her panting grew more rapid as she felt those wet digits inching closer and closer. Her heart skipping a beat as she pressed down against her body, gliding deftly past the lip of her panties. The warm wet touch tracing her velvet fold, teasing of what she could do…What she would do. She wanted her to, she wanted this gorgeous woman to take her.

"Ah~" A soft hot gasp as her eyelashes fluttered. Estelle had slipped inside her to the tight warm walls within. It was only a matter of time now and that sense of inevitable made her so excited. Her thrashing slowed and stopped, replaced by a weak grind her hips up into Estelle's hand as she surrendered herself to this woman's lips and touch completely.

Estelle delighted on how Lilith reacted to every move she made. The Succubus' being apparently beyond the point where words were needed and letting her pants and moans do the talk. The Swiss found splendid how every little whimper coming from Lilith's mouth didn't give away a submissive side but just the opposite: they talked about a dignified woman who wasn't afraid of facing her rivals at their best, just wanting to feel the taste of her rival's temptation. If that wasn't a powerful fighting spirit Estelle did not know what it would be.

The moment Lilith took her fingers in her mouth gave Estelle a shiver and a soft moan escaped her lips. She did not want to give her own arousal away but her body was feeling hotter and hotter by the second, needing more of this absolute beauty that was cheerfully spread for her to enjoy. She noticed how the Succubus enjoyed the Rose sucking on her nipple and she had to really use all of her will to restrain herself not to take off her own bra and start grazing those perfect nipples with her own, but she managed to compose herself in the last moment. If someone is undoing my clothes tonight it has to be her...

The thrashing and rocking her rival was causing was merely symbolic, barely slowing her craft,but a sudden change in Lilith's attitude made her even hornier. There was something special on how the Succubus stopped 'resisting' and started bucking her hips to Estelle's hand. She only knew the Scottish for this short time but she somehow knew that this side of her was something only a few selected group managed to feel. She smiled to herself by this feeling of closeness while returning to her nipple.

Then Estelle decided to reward her yearning partner with even more. She added a new digit to her work, using two arched fingers to explore the perfect folds of her womanhood while a third one gave soft caresses to her clit now and then. 'Let me see how you look when you get swept in the passion and glory of reaching the zenith...'

The feeling of being dominated was one Lilith loved, but often times found was never properly expressed. It came in simple forms, such as having the brute strength to overpower and restrict. Anyone could do this, and while it suited her, it wasn't nearly as attractive as something like both women shared. The gestures were their, imprisoning her arms, the weight of the brunette's body on top of her, and the way in which she worked.

The composure is what sold it most. The methodical way Estelle was deconstructing her and how verbose she was being with her works as Lilith was reduced to a moaning puddle under her touch. She radiated confidence and that was an imposing force that had no real strength, only perceived. So when this woman held her down she may have been able to fight it with raw muscle, but her mind wouldn't let her, didn't want her too. That was its true power.

The second digit slithering inside her made her gasp just as the other, unable to hold back the faintest of giggles woven within her heated panting. Those probing fingertips felt so good, so right. Missing puzzle pieces that make the image complete. She could have remained like this for quite some time, enjoying this woman's lips upon her and fingers blinding in and out of her. But Estelle knew how to truly drive her over when she slipped a finger over her most sensitive of pearls, rubbing her clitoris with all the ease of a practiced lover.

Lilith's legs contorted, knees pointed inward as her feet dragged along the mat, writhing under her opponents touch. She let out a squeal of delight with shuddered breath, unable to hold back the outburst when faced with so much stimulation. Her arms tried to come up, seeking freedom, but unable to fight Estelle if she even applied a little bit of effort to keep them pinned.

"Es-Estelle~" She moaned out impassionately, letting the other woman hear her own name repeated back under the weight of every pleasure she was offering Lilith.

Estelle hadn't much experience in the AFW scenario yet but she was way versed in the arts of love making. There is some powerful connection between two beings while they clash in a combat of strength and endurance and that is what drew the Swiss to join a wrestling leage, but the place she was best in, that corner she felt like home, was the setting she was in the middle of right now.

She didn't have a shortage of lovers in her years in college and she got to taste different ways of experiencing pleasure on her own and learning how to inflick it on others. She was willinng to admit that there was something about those couples that fused together by force with that little amount of pain that made it interesting, but that wasn't totally for her. No, what she really loved was that kind of situations where it is so easy for the other one to just step out and say 'alrignt, enough is enough' and end the assault, but having the other one so eager to see what was coming next that they wouldn't want her to stop.

She would take extreme pleasure in carefully analyze each of her lover's reactions, taking every single piece of this chess set and evaluating its perks, edges and disadvantages and developing a course of action that would bring the other one to a mindnumbing state of bliss. It was in this act of love-engineering where she felt like she belonged and there could be no other place she would like to be right now. Feeling her rival writhing out in pleasure and arching her back and those precious legs was an exhilarating sensation by itself. She needed to bring her over the edge as much as she wanted Lilith to do the same for her. That was what Estelle thought was the very nature of this kind of match.

Estelle could feel Lilith getting close by the second. The peak of pleasure would only last seconds or minutes at best, but for her victory would be giving her rival a ride she couldn't forget in some time. She redoubled her efforts working on Lilith's sex while approaching her ear again. 'Let yourself go my Lilith. Do not fight it because tonight you belong only to me.