Trib Fight! Azami vs Natasha

"Mmm!" Azami purred in delight as she managed to trap Natasha's head between her breasts and rolled the girl onto her back. "I apologize for being late to get fired up, Natasha-chan... Perhaps it's because of the pool..." said the princess teasingly as she pressed the girl's head tighter.

It was just a half-assed excuse, but at least she had turned the table around for now. Azami would try to cut her lovely opponent's air for a bit longer before she pulled herself away and shifted herself to sit on Natasha's chest. She flashed her fellow blue haired girl a mischievous smile, before proceeding to slid herself forward again in an attempt to trap Natasha's arms under her knees. To return the favor the girl gave her earlier, she made sure that her sex was out of Natasha's mouth reach, since it'd be safer for herself too.

"You gave me some truly breath taking orgasms, Natasha-chan..." she said while keeping the girl's head down with one hand. "Allow me... to return the favor..."

With that declaration, Azami would lean backwards a little so her other hand could reach for Natasha's delicious pussy. Two of her fingers would trail around the lower lips of her opponent teasingly, before invading the girl's sacred place with a swift motion to complete her Solar Eclipse.

As jokes went the bit about the pool wasn't exactly one of the better ones she had heard, yet Natasha couldn't help but giggle at how cute Azami sounded just then, even as she struggled to create some breathing room between her face and Azami's ample bosom. While she would usually welcome such a lovely opportunity to enjoy the woman's breasts Natasha couldn't take her time inside the hold as she would have liked, having been caught in the smother too quickly to take in a deep breath she wouldn't last long without being able to breathe.

Azami wasn't budging at all from her pushing, the muscles in Natasha's arms feeling as if they were on fire as she began to run out of oxygen and for a moment she was afraid she'd pass out before escaping. Fortunately Azami moved on from the smother hold, but by then Natasha was too weak and focused on breathing again to stop Azami from locking down the french woman's arms underneath her knees.

"You held a...grudge I see, but I can't complain...about the view...what a lovely pussy you have...hime-chan." Natasha managed to say in between her loud gasps for air, teasing the princess despite how helpless she was to stop her in that moment.

"What will you do with me?" She then said in a low whimper, her own hidden submissive nature beginning to come to the surface while she watched Azami's hand near her sex. "Mhmm...Azami..." Natasha moaned out as the woman's fingertips traced along her swollen labia, her body trembling gently from her touch until she felt those fingers force their way inside Natasha's inviting pussy. Almost immediately her inner walls tightened around the invading fingers, Natasha's body betraying her as it revealed just how badly she had wanted Azami, Natasha kicking with her legs trying to make it as difficult as she could for Azami to keep her fingers within her sex.

"Perhaps..." Azami said with her mischievous expression as Natasha stated that she held a grudge. "But I barely started, Natasha-chan... so why don't you just lay back..." she purred as her fingers starting to move in and out in a very slow pace. "...and enjoy it like I did... ohohoh~"

Natasha's struggling made the princess's lower half rocked back and forth, bringing her sex slightly closer to the girl's mouth before being withdrawn again and again. While it was quite uncomfortable, Azami saw it as an even opportunity to make Natasha feel what she did back then, and it brought a devilish grin on her face.

"My,my... don't be too impatient... All in due time, Natasha-chan~" she laughed while trying her best to maintain her dominance over her fellow blue haired girl.

Her pumping fingers barely picked up their pace, as Azami felt that Natasha must have been really hot herself after torturing her. The longer it took her to cum, the more draining it'd be, something she just experienced personally a while back. Azami's fingers moving in circular motion inside the hot and moist sex of Natasha, occasionally alternating it with some thrusting while her thumb would rub the girl's clit gently and teasingly.

"Why are you trying to fight, when your pussy is already this wet, Natasha-chan~?" asked Azami with a wide grin. "You know that there's only one outcome in this situation, don't you?"

Natasha didn't need Azami to tell her that the woman was only just beginning to have her fun. She still had quite vivid memories from their first match together, just thinking about all the ways Azami had brought her to the edge of cumming and beyond made her shudder even now. Despite the lead she had taken over her fellow blue haired woman Natasha knew if Azami got a chance to get fired up, just as she had back then, her chances of winning would quickly begin to drop.

"But hime-chan...how can I...lay back and...just ignore your own...uhaaahhhh desires?" Natasha replied trying to sound unaffected by the woman's fingers, only for words to come in between a series of several soft moans.

Her lips remained parted as Natasha stared up at the inviting pussy of her princess, even now drops of the woman's cum fell from her pink lips into the waiting mouth of the french beauty. Yet even these small drops of nectar were a form of torture for Natasha as she stretched her neck as far as it could go struggling in vain to move from eating crumbs to an entire feast. Just an inch more and her tongue could slip inside Azami's tantalizing sex, but each time she drew close Azami pulled her womanhood just out of reach.

It was growing increasingly impossible to focus upon the task at hand with Azami's fingers touring Natasha's aching sex, especially given how agonizingly slow they were moving about inside her. Despite having just used similar tactics against Azami she couldn't believe how cruel the girl was being just then and each prodding of Natasha's clit drew a near scream like moan from the heiress. "Azami-chan! I can't...I can't cum if you won't HELP ME!" Natasha let out speaking softly at first but she practically shouted out the last two words as Azami's fingers struck her clit yet again.

"You must be punished..." Natasha whispered beneath her breath so Azami would have to strain to hear her, Natasha tugging at her arms for a moment before suddenly pushing them as far out to the sides as she could in the hopes Azami's knees would be spread further apart, bringing the princess's pussy finally within reach of her mouth as Natasha's head would shoot up to furiously attack the woman's sex with her lips and tongue.

Azami's grin was getting wider as she heard Natasha's words, but when the girl finally pleaded in desperation, she couldn't help but to let an evil laughter, her head tilted backwards slightly. She felt like finishing up her work on her fellow blue haired girl when Natasha suddenly fought back. What her opponent did wasn't really affecting their position apart from bringing her sex closer to Natasha's mouth, but that seemed like just enough for the girl.

"Mmm!" Azami moaned, her assault on Natasha's sex temporarily halted as she tried to maintain her composure. "Oh... No, you don't...!"

Within seconds, all the sensation she felt back then rushed back into her body again. Azami's head rolled even further backwards, her mouth gasping and moaning as she endured the sudden assault delivered by her deadly opponent. Fortunately after two orgasms she felt like her body wasn't aching for a stimulation or release as bad as before. All she needed was to put an extra effort and she should be able to make Natasha cum first.

Using her other hand, the princess would try to push Natasha's forehead to part the girl's tongue from her sex, while her fingers would start pumping furiously. Azami wasn't about to have her dangerous opponent turn the table back on her so soon, and she's aiming to bring an explosive orgasm that would hopefully weaken her fellow blue haired girl!

"You... want this..." she hissed between her panting. "Now cum! Cum for your hime..."

The moment Azami's sex was within her reach Natasha shot her head up and pressed her lips firmly against the woman's still dripping sex, spreading Azami's swollen pussy lips apart while her tongue plunged as deep into her hime's warm as it could reach. The flurry of pleasure emanating from her sex ceased for a moment as Azami seemed overwhelmed by the ferocity with which she was being eaten out, giving Natasha the brief respite she needed to truly focus upon her work.

Trying to take full advantage of her fellow blue haired girl's moment of weakness Natasha tried to pull her arms out from under Azami's knees, intent on delivering a firm spanking to the woman's ass before sliding her hands up along her back to massage the no doubt tense muscles there. Azami's various pleasured cries and soft moans only drove Natasha to lash her tongue about inside Azami's pussy even faster, her lips giving the woman's clit a tender rubbing as well.

Feeling Azami's hand push down against her head the french woman simply refused to let herself be separated from Azami's pussy, straining her neck to keep her french kissing of the princess's womanhood going. As Azami's fingers finally sped up within her own sopping wet pussy Natasha screamed out in ecstasy against the woman's sex, her body writhing about uncontrollably underneath Azami as she fought to restrain herself from cumming before she had forced the princess to do so for a third time, but as her body's resistance quickly faded away Natasha knew she was moments away from surrendering her first orgasm of the night.

"I may...AHHHHHHHH...want this but....you do...TOO!" She yelled out loud enough so that even though Azami's sex was still pressed firmly against her face her words were clear, the french woman's sex beginning to spasm violently as she hit her climax hard, her juices not just flooding out but squirting up into the air after denying herself the pleasure of orgasm for so long.

Reaching around Azami's body with one of her hands Natasha would grab the woman's arm and pull it sharply, trying to dislodge the woman's fingers from her sex and get the arm out of the way. Then using every bit of strength she had in her flexible body Natasha tried to swing not only her legs but her entire lower body upward, catching Azami's head between her thighs.

Azami was struggling to contain Natasha and force an orgasm from the girl, with her opponent kept trying to reach her sex despite her effort. The massage on her back almost caused her grasp on Natasha's head to slip, but fortunately, this time she managed to come on top.

"Wow, just look at that...!" Azami almost exclaimed as she watched Natasha's sex squirting high. "Someone should have measured that..." she half laughed, her attention switched to the flying juices behind her.

The princess took a deep sigh, her body starting to relax for a little as she felt like taking her time to recover before ravaging her fellow blue haired girl again. After all, Natasha should have been too tired to even try anything, right? It turned out she was wrong. Big time. Just as she turned her head back to look at Natasha, Azami felt her hand pulled away by the girl, followed with a sudden movement beneath her that almost made her lost her balance. The next thing she knew, her head was trapped by Natasha's thighs!

"W-what...?!" she blurted in disbelief. "H-how... ahhnn...!" her question cut short by the ravenous feasting of her deadly opponent. "Nnggh...! Y-you... mmmmhh!"

Her hands shot up to try separating the girl's thighs, while narrowing her eyes to avoid looking at the glistening pussy of Natasha clearly. Azami knew she could barely focus with such distraction in front of her eyes. Her legs would shift around as she tried to roll herself to the side, hoping to get herself a more comfortable position so she could push the sex-crazed blue haired girl away with her foot.

Natasha was not the sort to be weakened after a single orgasm, even one from an opponent as beautiful as Azami, or at least thats what she wanted to think but she had forced her body to endure for far too long before she finally succumbed to its desire to cum and she knew it was going to cost her. For the moment however she fed off the energy surging through her after such a powerful orgasm at the hands of the Japanese woman, catching Azami completely off guard as she trapped her head in between her thighs. It might have been a tad risky given that she had just cum but Natasha was throwing caution to the wind, not wanting to let Azami get away from her while she ravenously ate out her simply delicious pussy.

The rush from her orgasm was steadily fading and Natasha knew somewhere in the back of her mind that she needed to get away from her and take a short rest, but her desire to force an orgasm out of Azami was simply too strong for her to ignore. She tightened her hold on the woman's head, her legs crossed at her knees as she all but forced Azami to eat her out, but while the princess seemed reluctant to do so Natasha was more than happy to oblige. Her lips opened wide to part the woman's labia, her tongue delving deep into the tight confines of the woman's sex even as the pair rolled over towards the sides.

Natasha suddenly acted solely upon her instincts as they fell, using her now free hands to push against the ground trying to use the momentum of their fall to continue their rolling so that she ended up on her knees with Azami's head still firmly trapped between her thighs and Azami flat on her back while Natasha feasted upon her sex. With her stomach then weighing down upon Azami's breasts Natasha would slide her hands over the woman's ass and squeeze it a few times before sliding two fingers from her right hand into her ass.

"Ahhh!"

Azami still couldn't believe how quick Natasha recovered from her orgasm, considering the lenghty teasing that preceded it. Still, all that mattered was that the girl managed to trap the princess' head between her legs, while eating Azami's wet pussy. She moaned and groaned while her hands struggling to pry Natasha's legs from her neck. The smell of her fellow blue haired girl's alone was enough to intoxicate her, so she really found it difficult to keep her focus with Natasha also pleasuring her between the legs.

"No, no, no!!" Azami starting to panic as her lower half wiggled cutely, rubbing her sex more against Natasha's lips and tongue. "N-Natasha-chaaann...!!!"

As if it wasn't enough, the girl squeezed her ass before ultimately sliding her fingers into her rear hole again, which really drive away her resistances. Her attempt to protest only came out as lewd moans, and Azami knew at this rate could have yet another powerful orgasm drawn from her in a matter of minutes... if not seconds! She couldn't even say stop to Natasha because the pleasure was too great to resist.

In her desperation, Azami finally decided to try catching up to Natasha by eating the girl's sex furiously. She lapped her tongue and pushed her face to drive her digit deep inside the girl's womanhood before licking the insides as if she's possessed. Of course, with Natasha's expert treatment working both her sex and ass, her effort would be distracted severely, thus making her unable to get even at her fellow blue haired girl.

"Mmmmmm!!!" cried Azami into Natasha's sex.

Azami's moment of panic when she felt Natasha's tongue pushing it was way deep into the folds of her sex had the french woman giggling uncontrollably, her lips and tongue vibrating softly with each one further stimulating Azami's pink sex. For a moment her eyes shut tight as she reveled in the arousing scent of Azami's womanhood and the sweet taste of her honey which seemed to be in endless supply tonight. It had been a while since she had truly seen them as being in a match against one another and as the night progressed it felt more like two lovers struggling for the top position than opponents trying to pick up a win over the other.

"You can give up the act with me Hime-chan...we know each other too well to believe any pleas for the other to stop now don't we?" Natasha said during a brief pause in her enjoyment of the Japanese woman's pussy, her lips still pressed to Azami's swollen labia as she spoke so that her warm breath washed over the naked sex before her.

Natasha's body shuddered the moment Azami's lips touched her sex and these tremors only intensified when she felt the princess mirror what Natasha had been doing to her with that skilled tongue of hers. She was fortunate however that Azami hadn't done so immediately following her orgasm, as instead of over stimulating her as the woman had done, much to her detriment during their last match, the delay had allowed Natasha to recover somewhat allowing her to better resist the woman's renewed efforts at eating her out. Even so Natasha wasn't sure if she could have kept her focus if Azami was giving the french woman her best efforts, but it seemed Azami was more than a little distracted by the tongue swirling about within her sex and fingers sliding into her ass, and as intimately as she now knew Azami she could tell the woman wasn't long for another orgasm if she simply kept up the pace.

They were locked into a game of chicken it seemed but Natasha didn't mind, it was moments like this she loved as she got to enjoy them as much as her partners.

Not wanting to disappoint Natasha slid one of her hands back to the front of Azami's body, letting the left one continue driving two fingers into the woman's tight rear hole while the right was put to task thrusting three of its fingers up into the woman's sex. Her tongue slid from between Azami's pussy lips to give her fingers room to move as quickly as they could, her strokes hummingbird quick while she brought her lips up to Azami's clit. At first she simply kissed the pulsing bud but it wasn't long before she had to do more, catching it between her lips while her tongue licked eagerly along the top, Natasha lustful moans dripping with her desire as she worked over her lover for the evening.