Lilith vs Estelle Arnault [Hardstyle Hentai]

The feel of Estelle's face between her tender thighs made her shudder, even as she whipped the other woman about to send her flying with the hurricanrana. It was a dizzying spin that left her a bit lightheaded as well as she landed far more gently than her rival. On her stomach she watched the writhing beauty of the Swiss Rose from afar, slowly climbing up onto all fours. She passed across the mat like a predatory animal, a slow methodical circle as she close I. On her prey, licking her lips. This had proven to be not only a fun experience but a surprising one. The Scottish Succubus had found herself in real peril just moments ago and was well aware that if she lost control again she may not recover. It was an exciting prospect, being defeated by Estelle. Something about the woman being an inexperienced rookie made it all the more attractive.

"Here… let me help you." Lilith purred softly as she reached her opponent, sliding up to seat herself behind her fellow temptress. She reached down, gently curling her fingers beneath the woman's arms to take hold of her and draw her backwards in between Her own legs. She would pu Estelle up to rest her back across Lilith's own body, both women in the sitting position as the succubus wrapped her legs around the Swiss Rose, nudging her thighs apart with her feet to keep them spread wide.

One arm slipped around her waist, greedy fingers dancing over her midriff to paint small circles into her sweat slicked body with a coo. Her palms would close in as it reached her breast, trying to cup her hand over top of it from behind to massage it from beneath as her thumb flicked over top of her nipple.

"I think it's about time I see just how much strength you have left… what do you think?" Her lips brushed against the back of Estelle's neck as she let out a hot breath. Each sultry syllable dripping with barely exercised restraint. It too so much willpower to keep herself from losing herself in a passionate moment of raw lovemaking with this woman, but such things would possibly spell her defeat.

Her free hand pressed lightly along Estelle's thigh, tracing her nails down along the inside to gingerly tickle the woman where she was most sensitive. She walked those diligent digits up along them teasingly until they brushed over top of her exposed sex. "I don't think you can stop me either…"Two fingertips pressed down, parting the girls warm velvet walls to glide inside of her. Her thumb traced the lips, pressing itself down over top of the brunette's clitoris.

She started slow at first, drawing a small figure eight with her thumb over the girl's sensitive pearl, gently curling her fingers inside of her. She pressed her lips to Estelle's neck, kissing and suckling at her collar while groping her chest. Her slow pace would pick up rather quickly, not giving the woman much chance to resist as she committed to ravaging her.

Looking back at it, and for Estelle’s second match and given the Swiss’ inexperience at that moment, it had been a really good match up until that point. The brunette had found her center and used some holds on her rival, bringing her to a corner a couple of times as Estelle managed to make a dent on the Succubus’ endurance several times. But in the end Lilith’s experience, resilience and unquenchable sex drive would have to prevail. After executing a hurricanrana on the Swiss Estelle was just trying to realize what just happened when she noticed her rival going behind her, forcing a sit out position out of the brunette and leaving her without much options but writhe and struggle while the Succubus had all the freedom to explore her rival’s body in any way she deemed suitable.

But the real question in here wasn’t about Estelle being able to somehow find some strength when she obviously hadn’t any to spare now and escape once more. The thing she had to think about was: did she want to escape at all? For all the match the Swiss had to endure a barrage of sensual moves and holds coming from the Succubus. Lilith was a very experienced woman, and she looked absolutely delicious. Every movement coming from her, every instant of contact between their bodies, from the very hot breath she blew on Estelle’s neck to those silky fingertips that trailed all around her body even without getting close to her sex, everything the Scotish threw at her was intended to make Estelle slowly lose her mind, and at that point in the match she felt like giving in was the only outcome she could have. Some speck of pride told her to resist a little more, but she couldn’t do much more than writhing as she didn’t have the strength to escape.

“Uhhhhnnnnnn n-nooo...” Estelle softly whimpered as she tried to no avail to slow Lilith’s ravaging of her body. There was an attack on each front. Her neck was being pecked and breathed on, her breasts were fondled and caressed and her womanhood, that was another league’s work. The Succubus slowly made her way to Estelle’s lips and then parted her walls so she could invade her folds. And that voice, that voice, that seductive voice could drive Estelle insane. All that treatment made clear that there was nothing Scarlet could do. After a couple of minutes of increasing the pace of her breathing and her moans Estelle started jerking as she reached another climax. Her wails of pleasure would travel across the arena as she realized there was no escape from that position and that the Succubus had the power to make her fall unconscious from constant stimulation. There was only one thing to do. Admitting her rival’s superiority Estelle tapped out in between moans. “Oh my God Lilith I can’t-aaaaahn- take anymore! I give up, Lilith… I give!” She needed this torture to end before it became painful, and losing the match wasn’t important for her anymore.

What could have easily have been a one sided bout had become something of an exhausting exhibition match of carnal carnage for both women in the ring. While the crowds weren't picky when it came to AFW's wrestlers getting down and dirty with one another, the level of uncertainty coming down to the wire had made it a thrilling and sensual experience for even the onlookers in a way a squash match never could have. No one was more pleased with this than Lilith so saw a great deal of potential in the Swiss Rose once she developed her skills a bit more. She would have had no regrets had she lost here tonight to the rookie.

But as she drew out moan after moan with each touch of her fingertips and tender kisses on Estelle's body, it was clear she wouldn't be losing tonight. With a smile she buried herself up against the other woman, slowly grinding their bodies together while breathing out hot sighs of content. The tension in her opponent's body Rose with every curl of her slender digits, and with each she nibbled, licked, kissed, and suckled just that extra bit of pleasure from her lovely victim.  It was a slow process, once done intentionally to savor the moment. When Estelle thrashed and tightened up she knew they were in the final stretch. Leaning on top of her opponent she pushed her weight down oppressively, making sure the woman beneath her felt impossibly trapped washed dominated her sex.

When Estelle finally broke, her orgasmic cry cut short by Lilith forcing their lips together in a heated kiss during her throes of passion. She sucked in the other woman hot muffled cries, adding a moan of her own. Her fingers playfully flicked and rubbed, working the other woman through her the throbbing remnants of her climax to ensure even the decline was enjoyable. Parting their hungry lips, a thin trail of saliva hung between them as she stared down at the woman beneath her, sanguine eyes brimming with desire.

"I accept your surrender… I will never tire of it either." Lilith chuckled softly as she withdrew her fingers from within Estelle, bringing her hand up to gently play it upon the other woman's chest. The succubus snuggled up close, resting her head on the other brunette's shoulder as she gave a few more soft kisses to her cheek and neck. The referee called for the bell, accepting the verbal submission as an end to the match.

"Thank you for making this as enjoyable as it was. Such a beautiful flower you are. Try not to let this business wilt you." She caressed the other woman cheek lightly, guiding her head to face her as she spoke. She placed one last sweet kiss on Estelle's lips before pushing herself up, standing tall over her defeated for. She took a moment to stretch her arms up over her head much to the delight of the audience who were happy for the impromptu photo opportunity. Rather than simply walking away with victory, she reached down in a show of good sportsmanship to offer Estelle a hand to help her up as well.

The deed was done and the match was over since the very moment Estelle signaled her surrender to Lilith’s relentless sensual willpower. The Swiss could be labeled with different qualities, some of them negative, but she was a woman who was fully self-aware of her own weaknesses and inexperience, so as much as the brunette thought she could never get tired of dealing with Lilith’s body it was true that for that particular session it was all over for the Swiss: any further sexual contact would end with her losing consciousness and that would prove to be a stupid decision.

And rash as Estelle could have been in her career, she was no stupid, not at all. In her debut match the Swiss had clear that at no time at all had she control over the match. It could have been a disastrous beginning to her life as a wrestler but the kindness of her rival made things really different. This was her second match and something had slightly changed: now Estelle had tasted the bitter defeat again, if it could be called bitter to be subjected to numerous climaxes like she was, but for this second bout the Swiss had the feeling that something had, if only slightly, changed. The brunette felt now a little bit wiser about how to approach sensual fighting. After her first match she felt a little bit overwhelmed about how many different things she had to keep in mind while locked in sensual combat, but now she had experienced how she was getting it, one step at a time, and even if the match had been decided without that many resistance coming from her she could feel the learning experience she just got.

All that learning, all those sensations that filled her body and mind for that night, all of it came from Lilith. Oh, the luscious and insatiable Lilith. Estelle’s rival proved to be a relentless sensual force as much as someone so attractive and tempting, a forbidden fruit, but being completely worth a taste. And a taste she got, from the foreplay that marked the beginning of the match to that passionate, deep kiss they shared as Estelle’s dam broke at the very end, with every one of her actions the Succubus made honor to her wrestling monicker. She just endured everything Estelle threw at her as if it was nothing while she fed on the Swiss’ energy until it was either giving up of losing consciousness. And yet there they were, sending moans into each other’s mouth until Estelle’s orgasm subsided and the Scotish let her rest on the mat.

But Lilith couldn’t just stop being so adorable and tempting just by that. Even when she snuggled her fallen rival while she recovered Estelle couldn’t help but feel tempted by this seductress. She wanted to embrace the Succubus and drown in ecstasy once more, but her body wouldn’t allow her as she had taken too much to even being able of moving. She only rested her head against Lilith’s as the Scottish snuggled, kissed her and gave her the goosebumps as she played with her fingers on her rising and falling chest. And yet the woman had a lesson for her as she forced the Swiss to look at her and gave her advice, accepting her surrender. “I will, sweet Lilith, but promise you will give me another chance to bask at your glory, some future encounter… when I am a true match for you. God, you are irresistible. A goddess.”

There was a longing tone in Estelle’s voice when she asked Lilith to see her again in the future. That was the Succubu’s effect on the Swiss, the memories of their match would remain within her for a long time. When Lilith stood up and celebrated it was as if Estelle had lost something precious, but the seductress had a final grant for her as she offered a hand to get up. “Th-thank you…” Estelle said sincerely, happy at the chance of sharing a final moment with Lilith, and also because she was too weak with her legs feeling like jello to properly get out of the arena by herself.

Her fingers slipped between Estelle's, intertwining their digits as the reached out to one another. Lilith's touch was gentle at first but once she started to pull the other woman up off the mat it became firm with a surprising amount of strength left given how grueling their bout had been. She brought the brunette upright drawing the Swiss Rose in close, face to face with her, a rueful smile playing across her delicate features as she teased the idea of kissing her again. Close enough to feel one each other's hot breath, she wrapped an arm around Estelle's waist and drew her away to stand side by side to help her along. Despite how close they were, it seemed as though she was providing a professional courtesy and not pursuing any other intimacy now that the match had ended, respecting the other girl's space as best she could for them being naked together.

"What a flatterer you are Estelle. I almost feel as if you are drunk from our lovely encounter by how you speak of me." Lilith gave a small chuckle as she peered sidelong at the rosy cheeked face of the woman she had just wrestled. Those crimson eyes of hers were so piercing without even trying, practically seeing right through whomever she set them on. Shouldering as much of Estelle's weight as needed she would help the other woman along, even going so far as to hold the ropes open wide for her. Until it seemed the brunette could manage on her own, Lilith was there to lend her support... Someone else could fetch their clothes and bring them backstage.

"I look forward to seeing you again... especially in the ring. Next time however..." Lilith couldn't help but smirk, letting her imagination run wild on what fun their next encounter might have in store. She gave a small shake of her head, not wanting to spoil it all with her daydreaming. Once they had passed through the curtains at the top of the ramp into the back she would separate, allowing herself a moment to take in the sight of Estelle one last time to ingrain the woman in her mind.

"I'll be certain to give you my all from the beginning. I hope to see how much you've improved... and claim victory over you again." Her tone was a bit teasing, but lighthearted, she seemed to lack any real malice behind the small threat. With one last playful wink she turned on her heel, shamelessly sashaying through then halls as naked as the day she was born. Production staff turned to stare and a few wrestlers parted way to eye her in passing as she moved off into the distance intent on hitting the showers. Her smile grew larger as the distance between them grew, looking forward to seeing Estelle's star rise in AFW and excited to see if the Swiss Rose conqueror her next they met.

Both women’s fingers interlocked in an almost tender manner, but as Lilith pulled the Swiss up Estelle could notice how fresh and strong the Succubus was. There was no mistaking it: while Estelle was having problems to stand on her jelly-like legs, Lilith was able not only to stand but to support her rival. No matter how many times had the Swiss pushed the Succubus beyond the edge, it was on that ability to quickly recover where one of the main reasons behind Estelle’s defeat, not to overlook the abysmal difference in skill and technique between these two.

Where another woman would have faced her two first defeats in a heartbreaking manner, Estelle was much different. Yes, it hurt the Swiss to know that she had underestimated the level of prowess needed to make a good score in the AFW, but now she was even more resolved to get this. Her first taste of the sensual wrestling world was a very, very pleasant one and the Scarlet Rose knew for sure that she wanted this. She just had to train, learn, adjust her body to the new task and hand and hone her sensual skills. Then she would be able to come back and challenge Lilith again as an equal. Even the Succubus looked eager for that day to arrive.

But for now, Estelle had to take as many lessons from these two matches as she could. For the moment she settled for being helped off stage by the hand of Lilith, who had wrapped her arms around her waist, but also respecting some distances. After the veil of sensuality was drawn only two women, two fighters, remained there. Estelle had been intoxicated by Lilith’s way of making love, but even after the match was done she was learning a more than valuable lesson: after the match they were something different as they were inside the ring, and as much as she would like to jump into her rival’s arms for a passionate moment, the time for that was over as soon as the bell rang.

“I look forward to it as well. Maybe you will find yourself in surprise. But one thing for sure: I will want another try of all of you.”, Estelle said as she was set free and Lilith started her way to the shower room. She looked at her rival’s rear side as the Succubus was leaving, but she repressed the urge to follow her. After all, it was her moment to think on the defeat and on what to do from now on, and there were just enough showers to do that in private.

Winner: Lilith by hentai submission.