A Mad Love Match-Up! (Alexia Jackson vs Death Bunny)

The now bare bodies of the two women, caught in a whirlwind of pleasure and lust bore into each other now that their bottoms were cast aside and they went straight for the other's bare groin. The moans from the Harlequin intensified as she felt the hot tongue of Death Bunny racing across of her lower lips, the wet lips smacking and sucking with feverish pace as the powerful hands of Death was clamping down on her butt cheeks, her fleshy rear oozing out from between the fingers. Alexia's body twisted with pleasure, grinding and swiveling against the pale body of the Grim Hopper in their lustful meld of pleasuring each other, the Harlequin's crotch moistened with excitement as it was grounded into Death Bunny's beautiful face and smeared it's juices all over Death Bunny's face.

Her own face was getting quite a coating too, digging her face against the wet groin of her Bunny as the two continued to push each other towards the sexual limits. Feeling those large breasts grinding across her stomach, the soft flesh sliding across her sweaty skin for a delicious sensation of friction with her erect nipples digging across the stomach of Death Bunny. Another burst of pleasure shot through Alexia as she let out another moan, her posture weakened in her indulgence as Death Bunny swiftly bucked up and twisted to the side, pulling Alexia with her as they rolled to the side.

The plush of thighs encased Alexia's cheeks, compressing her face as her hands shot up to sink her fingers into the back of Death Bunny's leg, letting out another moan before trying to worm her face through the thighs and get back to that sweet garden!

Sunken though the depraved pairing were in their own primordial pit of sinful pleasure, throughout their submerged plunge they remained salaciously embraced and tasted only of the other's quaking nethers. Eachother's supple flesh merged together and undulating with rhythmic rocking of their sweat slickened physique to the sound of their skin suctioning together. Although neither that nor the sound of their rapturous moans were audible from their heads encased between the other's smooth thighs, and their enthralled attention centered on the ravishing quivers felt in their spines from their mushed mounds being suckled and smooched with practically french-kissing attention to detail. Death nudging her flummoxed face from side to side with Alexia's crotch swaying so D.B. could further squish her succulent lips against Alexia's saturated nethers, whose honey at this point began being smeared shamefully against her face.

Goosebumps abounded as Bunny inadvertently had them twisting to the side to accidentally dislodge Alexia, promptly addressed as D.B. tucked in her legs to rejoin her clown-makeuped face with Death's flower. Lost though they were in the other's Garden Of Madness, never once did they seek to depart from their enraptured bliss, and instead bumped and grinded with one shivering undulation and thrusting mush of her damp crotch after another until eventually her sensual limitations started becoming broached. Time seemed to stop and the mushroomed bloom of her fulsome breasts mashed against Alexia's midsection as Death clenched with vice-like torqueing, as in one euphoric thrust Death's walls crumbled down for an unhinged climax that had Alexia's face coated in her juicy nectar. Whatever ravished moans being muffled outright as Death clamped onto the harlequins jiggling rump from the eruption that practically had Death's toes curl...

The sexual thrill of the two wrapped together like this, head in each other's groins with their thighs rubbing and sliding against their cheeks for the scintillating surges of pleasure from the hot lapping and digging of Death Bunny's nose and tongue. Alexia continued to moan unrestricted into the groin of the Dreaded One as another sharp moan escaped her lips, throwing her head back to let the echoes of her pleasure rip throughout the room. Her arms tightened around the thighs, pulling them close to her shoulders as she sunk deeper onto her lovely bunny. Her breasts oozing outward against the toned belly of Death Bunny, her tongue hanging out of her mouth while her face was as lewd as can be with all of the Grim Hopper's juices on her face.

She couldn't get enough of it, she wanted more and more that she could take! Her hips shifted from side to side, further grinding her wet pussy lips down onto DB's face before she drop her face right back down into into the forbidden gates of Death. She wasn't going to keep all of the pleasure to herself, she wanted the both of them to enjoy this twisted sensation of lust and ecstasy as she felt the shivering body of DB. The anticipation and climax was building in both of them, Alexia's sharp breathing and jittering body showed that she was just as close to climaxing as her juices continued to leak out of her body and smear Death Bunny's face in similar lewd fashion.

Diving her face down into the opposing pussy, ravenously driving her tongue down as deep as it could go and looking to drive Death Bunny off the edge of climax with her! And soon it came, two simultaneous screams of pleasure and two streams of nectar squirting out of the two women, showering each other's face with their juices!

The reckless abandon with which the debauched interplay unfolded gave rise to Death's salacious lust overwriting whatever lingering inhibition she may have had. Death's head swinging from left to right with each of Alexia's hipful swaying motions that further mushed the harlequin's sinful flower against the nectar coated face and yearning lips of the one below. Whatever elated moans getting muffled out Alexia's luscious sweet spot getting grinded down upon her scarcely visible face, and with which D.B.'s continued to lustfully makeout with. A clenching bearhug around the demented jester's waist swelling their breasts against the other's midsection, along with Death's smooth thighs squeezing down on the jester's cranium. One leg wrapped around from behind and burying her face betwixt her nethers as dual electricity shivered through them both.

One firm hand intermittently caressing before tightly gripping the harlequins supple rump depending on the waves of pleasure overtaking the Grim One. Hot, sweaty, and drenched through her world had become as they became lustfully inseparable, it was the sweltering wantonness of the moment that encompassed her thoughts from within. Until eventually that carnal passion overcame them both in a desirous duet of them both having reached the pinnacle of their limitations, and screamed their orgasmic pleasure into the other's muffled faces...earth-shattering though the climax was, Death held fast and strong to the harlequin. Swiveling her own hips from one side to the other so the harlequin could experience the same coating and D.B. could derive as much pleasure as possible. She nuzzled her own face intimately into Alexia's nectar-laden flower as well until her smooching lips parted from it as D.B. slumped back down to the floor with a definitive mental blur...

The two women, locked in a twisted swirl of pleasure bore into each other as their juices sprayed out of their womanhood, coating each other's faces with them as cries of passion and elation ran through their bodies. Alexia threw her head back, to the best of her ability with the thick and beautiful thigh of Death Bunny wrapped tightly around it, pulling it deep into her wet groin, to cry out in sexual sensation as the nectar sprayed her face. Her body was tingling with sexual surges as her hips bucked, grinding her crotch harder and harder against Death Bunny's lovely face to extend the sensation before slumping down, bearing all of her body onto the Grim Hopper while she was panting heavily for air.

Alexia loved this, this violent love making session, where she and Death Bunny plowed each other with reckless abandon, neither one of them caring about what happened to them or the other in hopes of sexually and physically destroying the other. It was the sincerest form of flattery that Alexia could formulate in her twisted mind as Death Bunny held her close, squeezing her against her body with arms locked tightly around her waist.

Death Bunny also reciprocated the same sexual lust, grinding her groin against her face as Alexia felt the warm and wet skin mashing across of her face, smearing her make up as she moaned out. Her hands ran up and down the thigh as she dragged her cheek against the hot crotch, slowly and strongly dragging her face against the wet skin before trailing up to the inner thigh of Death Bunny as her hands tightly dug themselves into the fleshy meat of her lovable Bunny.

Overcome though she was in the salacious euphoria of the moment, the aftershocks of her quaking crescendo eventually began petering down. Although it was indecipherable to the human eye as Death arm's remained where they were, bearing down upon the harlequins waist whom had taken great liberties in quite literally riding roughshod upon Death's face throughout the entirety of their orgasmic splendor. Of which, D.B. replied in kind through the snug squeeze of her powerful thighs and humping bucks right back against the depraved clown's yearning mug. The pleasure fueled rapture leaving their skin soaked in perspiration and faces equally awash from the other's honeyed crotch indecently mashed against the other's visage even after they had simultaneously reached the pinnacle of their darkened limitations.

Even as D.B. intently snuggled up against the warmth betwixt Alexia's inner thighs and the stickied mound within, cognizant thought began squirming their way back into Death's subconscious over time. Somewhat similar to working your way out of bed in the morning while your comfortably entwined beneath a bevy of heavenly soft blankets, D.B. needed to fight against her own sloth for numerous reasons, not least of all being for the greater good of her own sanity. Death retracting her head down to the floor with a clonk of her noggin before mustering up the willpower to heave Alexia off and to the sides, where she'd remained splayed out and spread-eagled. Panting hotly with a heaving rhythm to her fulsome breasts before beginning to soldier herself up towards a seated position, eyes half-lidded and still in a bit of a fog mentally.

Alexia was splayed out on Death Bunny, nuzzling on every part that Death Bunny's lower body had to offer, feeling the same being down to her down below by the soft face of her Bunny. Her juices oozed out from her lower lips, while doing her best to smear her face with the juices to meld with the sweat on her face. Every little movement that she felt Death Bunny's face rub against her groin, moans slipped out of her mouth as she was lost in the whirlwind that was a flurry of lust and passion. She loved the feeling, the wet feeling between her legs, the sweat on her body, grinding every so stickily it was like a bliss in the twisted woman.

Death Bunny began to move underneath her, shifting and pushing at Alexia's almost deadweight body, the climax having lulled the Harlequin's body into a slump. Her body moved with each shove that Death Bunny gave, no resistance aside from her weight alone before Death Bunny powered her off, rolling her onto the bed as she splayed out with her arms and legs splayed out. She had a lewd smile on her face, covered in their juices, giggling as she writhed slowly on the bed. The sheets underneath ruffling up as Death Bunny began to sit up, the Harlequin's sky blue eyes gazing over to the bunny as she outstretched her arms, as if she was inviting Death Bunny to come back to her and continue their fucking.

Arising from beneath the dampened entanglement of Alexia's sweat-saturated figure and throbbing nethers intimately slathering Death's face in the harlequin's honeyed passion...was obviously, no seamless feat. Especially not alongside the rapturous pleasure of having Alexia lovingly indulge herself in a sloppy makeout session with Bunny's own yearning sweet spot. But...sheesh, did she need a minute to compose herself. That was hands down one of the craziest fucks she'd ever had, and with a partner this deranged she figured that should come as little surprise. Aiding to all of that was how goddamn unexpected that was considering it all started from an attempted tombstone piledriver that ended with them both getting piledriven. Not usually how that finisher ends up.

Death lurched up to become seated beside the splayed out Alexia, panting her lungs out and feeling a shivered chill from separating the harlequins' body heat from her own. Even more willpower was necessary in soldiering herself back up to her feet where she cracked her neck from side to side. Tall, bunny-eared, voluptuous, and with her beautiful yet stoic face caked with the harlequin's amorous love juices. Whom she'd glance down towards with half-lidded eyes upon noticing her outstretched arms so they could become one once again in their embracing warmth. Death being expressionless at first, before hoisting one of her legs up and smushing the bottom of her bare foot against the harlequins blue eyed face. Thrusting the back of her head into the cushioned mattress with her face becoming smeared with and becoming quite familiar with the curved contours of that certain foot...

Alexia was continuing to bat her hands at Death Bunny, as if she was pulling an invisible veil around the Grim Hopper to pull her back to her. Her body was hot, even after cumming as much as she did and she still wanted more. Death Bunny's love juices still smeared on her face as she looked at that stoic face covered in her own juices, Alexia couldn't help but laugh at the sight. Death Bunny looked absolutely desirable right now, covered in the honey of the Harlequin. Despite the cold exterior that Death Bunny put up, one of which that still sent chills through Alexia's body even if she never showed it, the Grim Hopper was wild in bed and kept pace with Alexia's savage pace.

The bi colored Harlequin wanted more.

But instead of the heat and softness of Death Bunny against hers yet again, it was instead the legging covered foot that came smashing down into her face. Mews and moans escaped Alexia's face as the smooth fabric rubbed and grounded on her face, How exciting it was for Death Bunny to try and smother her out with her feet as Alexia's delighted moans muffled in the underside of DB's foot, face twisting and body squirming on the bed!

Death had by now all but given up on attempting to get the goddamn message across whenever interacting with this obnoxious, loathsome jester. Who apparently still had remnants of stamina in reserve and was thirsting for Round Two in spite of having her proverbial world rocked just a minute ago. Death could at least give Alexia props in terms of vitality with a, let's just say ravenous libido. But for now, D.B. wanted to get a specific point across by raising her leg upward and introducing the bottom of her foot to the harlequins mewling face with supreme satisfaction and a message to convey.

Specifically being how much of a pathetic creature Alexia was in her eyes, scarcely fit to taste the humid curvature of the foot currently getting mashed intently against the jester's face. Death twisting her ankle side to side as if squashing a bug beneath her, apropos in retrospect. At one point the malicious hare opted to pinch the nose of the fallen harlequin between her big and adjacent toe for a squeezed grip as D.B. uplifted Alexia's head off the bed a few inches...before promptly smushing her twin-tailed head in a disdainful bit of puppetry. Burying her once again beneath the rabbit's foot with no intent of relenting, although eventually trailing her toes towards the panting lips of the detestable harlequin.