THE CAPTAIN'S WOMAN - Part 5
Darielle forced her tongue down Minerva’s throat, an assault that the auburn-haired beauty met eagerly. Ferociously, the women sucked and lapped at each other, giving their bodies time to recover from the vicious mutual fucking they had inflicted on each other. Their deep, probing kisses fed the fire between their legs and in their breasts. Their hands explored and stroked the silken flesh of the other, moving deliberately toward their most erogenous zones. They began to wriggle and writhe against each other, sweat and cum-slicked bodies sliding and rubbing, heavy tits squashing and mashing deliciously.
Darielle consciously forced her body to relax, she forced back the lust and building heat in her sex. She was very impressed with Minerva’s performance. The girl had surprised her. Darielle was sure that she would easily dominate her enemy. Instead, she had found herself so aroused by Minerva’s body and skills that the other woman had come a bit too close to outlasting her. Darielle was also impressed by Minerva’s stamina and control. She could see that if Minerva had just a little more experience and training, she could become one of the best sexfighters in the kingdoms. She clearly possessed great natural talent and ability. But Darielle knew that she was the better sexfighter and she determined to pace herself, to fight a good, controlled, strategic battle against her enemy.
Darielle shifted her lower torso and felt her hungry cunt disengage from Minerva’s sodden twat. Their thick pubic bushes were wet and tangled and their wet inner thighs slid electrically together. With a groan, Minerva broke their kiss and turned her head aside, gasping for air and growling as the erotic sensations in her body began rapidly building up once again. Minerva placed her hands on Darielle’s shoulders and shoved her black-haired nemesis off of her. Grunting, Minerva rolled away on the rug, which sported a large wet spot from where the women’s many secretions had soaked in.
Minerva and Darielle pushed themselves up into kneeling positions and glared at each other from a few feet away. Their bodies glistened with moisture, their hair was wild, their heavy breasts hung taut and firm from their chests. Their eyes shone with sexual heat. Darielle’s eyes were calm and bright. She was fully confident of her sexual skills and she knew that her conquest of Minerva’s body was only a matter of time. Minerva’s eyes were feverish with lust, but also burning with anger and uncertainty. She had lost the battle so far and Darielle’s confidence was beginning to eat at her own. Still, she was sure that she and the courtesan had fought a much closer battle than the other woman had expected. Minerva was sure that she still had a chance to win, if she could just outlast her opponent.
With a smile, Darielle rose to her feet. Minerva rose to match her, preparing for the other woman to attack. Instead, Darielle continued smiling and turned to walk across the cabin, her hips and ass swaying seductively in the dim light. She approached a table on the far side of the large bed. For the first time, Minerva saw that a bottle of rum and two glasses were sitting on the table.
Darielle poured rum from the bottle into both glasses, replaced the bottle, and turned back to Minerva, carrying both glasses. She extended one glass to her foe. Minerva took the glass hesitantly, unsure of how to understand this sudden civility.
“Let’s toast to our captain,” Darielle murmured, “and to our friendship. When we are done here, we will be very good friends, Minerva.” The black-haired beauty smiled contemptuously. “You will just be much more obedient to me. You will come to understand which of us is the better woman.”
Minerva smiled back, just as nastily. “Yes, we will be very good friends, Darielle,” she replied. “I will enjoy having you eat me whenever I order you to do so.”
The women sipped at their rum, their eyes locked, their mutual hatred growing. Darielle drank just a little of the liquor. Then, slowly and deliberately, she poured most of the drink over her round, taut tits. The rich liquid rolled between her golden orbs, dripping off her swollen nipples, and flowed down her sleek belly, saturating her thick pubic bush and trickling down to glisten on her juicy cuntlips. The rum continued down Darielle’s luscious body, sliding over her columnar thighs and calves toward the floor.
Minerva poured the rum more slowly and carefully over her tits and down her chest. The cool liquid coated her thick titflesh, dribbled off her nipples, slid down her belly, tickled her bush and her pulsing cunt before sliding down her legs.
Darielle took Minerva’s glass from her and slid both glasses out of the way, under the bed. Then the two women slowly approached each other. Their eyes locked, Darielle and Minerva reached for each other. Darielle slid her hand over Minerva’s thick right tit. Never breaking eye contact, the black-haired courtesan cupped the beautiful gland and lowered her head. Her tongue reached out and lapped gently at the sensitive, swollen nipple. Minerva shuddered as her foe slowly started to suck at her incredibly sensitive brown, fleshy cylinder, sucking at the rum taste, feasting on Minerva’s overheated flesh.
“Mmmmmmmmm,” Darielle moaned, genuinely enjoying herself as her tongue expertly flicked and teased Minerva’s sensitive nipple. She sucked lustily at the woman’s hard, pebbled cylinder, running her tongue on the rough areola, biting gently at the hard brown flesh, before opening her mouth to take more and more of Minerva’s throbbing tit into her mouth.
Minerva gasped and cried out, momentarily paralyzed by the intensely pleasurable sensations burning up from her chest. She kneaded Darielle’s right breast, squeezing and caressing and twisting the engorged nipple. Then, groaning with need, she lifted the heavy gland and bent her body, lowered her head, and began to feast hungrily on Darielle’s tit, lapping at the taut flesh, sucking and biting, enjoying the taste of the rum as she sucked.
As the women suckled at each other’s right tit, they kneaded and teased and massaged the other’s woman’s bulging left tit, their fingers sinking into the dense, throbbing flesh. But Minerva soon slid her right hand down Darielle’s slick belly, through the courtesan’s thick black bush, and began to rub and caress her wet, smooth cuntlips. Darielle’s moans intensified and she immediately returned the favour. In moments, both women were vigorously finger-fucking each other, hot digits driving up into wet, tight slits. Minerva resisted the urge to simply pump her foe’s cunt. Instead, she drew on everything Arella had taught her. She gently, carefully, stroked and teased and massaged Darielle’s pussy, her fingers sliding delicately on the other woman’s growing clit.
Darielle groaned harder. She was impressed by Minerva’s finger-fucking technique. But she was well-versed in these techniques herself. Her nimble fingers explored the inside of Minerva’s vagina, seeking out the most sensitive spots inside the walls of her pussy. At the same time, she gently manipulated Minerva’s burning clit, sending waves of unbearable pleasure radiating through her enemy.
For a long time, Darielle and Minerva stood on the wet rug, their voluptuous, perfect bodies swaying back and forth, the only sounds in the room the wet sound of fingers pumping cunt, the heavy breathing of the two aroused Amazons, and their moans and muffled cries of pleasure as one or the other hit some particularly ecstatic spot inside the other’s twat. After a time, the women switched over to suck the other breast of their opponent, but the battle continued.
Minerva’s twat was soaked and dripping like a faucet onto the rug. She was sure that she was only a few deft strokes away from another humiliating, excruciating orgasm but, somehow, she managed to hold back the climax building in her core. She was dizzy with the wild sensations burning up from her cunt. But she concentrated her utmost on relaxing her insides, on collecting and flowing with the incredible erotic pleasure that Darielle was forcing on her. At some point, she realized that she was crying with the intensity of the feelings, but still she fought on.
Darielle found herself growing more and more frustrated and she had to fight to maintain her own calm, to relax her core and let the waves of pleasure wash over and through her. She had fought experienced prostitutes and sexfighters who had not lasted as long as Minerva. Darielle realized that whatever training Minerva had received, she had learned her lessons well. The beautiful courtesan could feel the trembling in her core as Minerva sucked and finger-fucked her. It was almost too much to take. But her fingers were inside of Minerva’s cunt and she could feel the quivering in the other woman’s twat. She knew that Minerva was close to exploding. At least, she hoped this was the case.
Gasping, moaning with pleasure, Darielle and Minerva finger-fucked each other furiously, they feasted on each other’s tits until the sensitive glands ached with erotic sensations. They were leaking copious amounts of cuntjuice. Both women’s hands were soaked with the secretions of the other. Slowly, Darielle and Minerva sank to their knees on the rug, the strength of their legs giving out as the erotic tension built in their beautiful bodies.
Taking one last, desperate chance to push her enemy over the edge, Minerva thrust all five fingers of her hand up into Darielle’s sopping wet pussy, and then pushed up as far as she could into the incredibly hot, tight fuckhole. Darielle gasped and whooped in joy as she was so deeply violated. Then Minerva carefully clenched her fist, twisting her hand and arm, drilling into Darielle’s body, stretching the elastic tissue of the courtesan’s incredible twat around her pumping fist. Darielle screamed and sobbed, her entire body heaved with the incredible pleasure radiating out of her reamed cunt. She concentrated with all of her strength and fought back the impending orgasm that now threatened to explode. At the same time, Darielle drove her own fist as far up into Minerva’s rigid twat as she could, twisting her wrist, pumping back and forth.
Minerva howled, sobbing uncontrollably, as Darielle penetrated her to the core. She gasped as she felt her inner vaginal walls constrict and contract around Darielle’s thrusting fist and wrist, squeezing the invading arm tightly . Unable to hold back a moment longer, Minerva screamed as her body erupted in an intense orgasm. Her belly rippled and her ass and hips jerked, almost like she was a hand puppet, controlled by the fist now churning up her pussy. Hot, wet cum flowed out to coat Darielle’s arm and drop to the rug, to course down Minerva’s inner thighs. The auburn-haired beauty groaned miserably as she tried to force her own hand further up into Darielle’s twat. She could feel the other woman trembling inside and she knew that Darielle was close to coming. But Darielle worked her fist inside of Minerva even harder and the young beauty found the strength of her legs giving out completely. Crying, sobbing with pleasure and rage, Minerva fell on her back on the rug once more. Darielle followed her down. Both women still had a fist lodged inside of the other’s twat, but Darielle used the opportunity to pull back her hips. Her cunt slipped free of Minerva’s fist with a loud popping sound, hot juices spilling free.
Pushing Minerva into the rug, Darielle lay beside her writhing, bucking foe and continued to probe, to manipulate her arm inside of her screaming enemy. She licked and sucked at Minerva’s bouncing tits. Darielle’s body was also trembling with pre-orgasmic pleasure, but she managed to hold herself in check as she ravaged Minerva. She was amazed at the amount of cum that the other girl was spewing. Minerva’s hips rocked, her belly tensed, the woman gasped and screamed as she struggled futilely to control the orgasmic power flowing through her body, forcing explosion after explosion out of her core.
“No, No, Noooooooo!!,” Minerva moaned miserably. Darielle smiled.
“Yes, you bitch, yes, you little cunt!” Darielle hissed at her enemy. “I told you I would fuck you out of your mind, and that’s just what I’m doing!”
Saying this, Darielle felt the heat in her body build to uncontrollable levels. She was going to orgasm, and she wanted to be riding Minerva cunt to cunt when she came.
With a snarl, Darielle pulled her soaked hand and wrist out of Minerva’s struggling, sucking cunt. Minerva screamed and a gusher of cum flowed out as the dam was unplugged. Without waiting, Darielle threw herself on top of her beautiful enemy. She quickly tangled and aligned her body with Minerva’s body, tit to tit, belly to belly, cunt to spasming cunt. She thrust down with her hips, driving her burning, engorged clit onto Minerva’s rock-hard, throbbing sexhorn. The women screamed in concert as their cunts rammed tight, cunt lips splatting together and sealing. Their massive clits twisted together and Darielle and Minerva glared hatefully into each other’s beautiful eyes as they felt their orgasms align, as their thrusting asses and hips joined their incredible bodies in an explosion of ecstasy.
Darielle screamed and bucked as a delicious orgasm erupted from her core. Her body went tense, every muscle going rigid with pleasure, her back arched as her hips and ass drove down into Minerva’s inosculated cunt. She pumped her victory cum down into Minerva’s body. The women’s cum mixed within Minerva and then shot back up into Darielle as the woman below her spasmed in multi-orgasmic fury. Minerva’s body went as stiff as a plank as another climax roared through her muscles.
Nose to nose, panting and snarling with hate, furious eyes locked, Darielle and Minerva shared the deepest intimacies possible as their bodies exchanged orgasms and cum, as Darielle rode Minerva mercilessly. Their heavy tits ground and slipped together, in and out and around each other, soaked in sweat. Their sweat and cum-slicked bellies slapped, their legs twined into unbreakable knots. Both women were gripping the other’s ass, their claws sunk into the taut muscle of the other, pulling each other in deeper. Darielle reached behind her and seized Minerva’s hands. Twining fingers, she shoved the other woman’s arms over their heads, out to the sides, and pinned Minerva as the women writhed and rubbed against each other furiously.
Minerva’s orgasms finally began to tail off, even as Darielle felt hers rising to a crescendo. Rearing up, driving her pussy to Minerva’s twat, spreading Minerva’s cunt, thrusting with all the power of her ass and hips, Darielle penetrated Minerva as deeply as she could even as she screamed out a final, tremendous orgasm. Her pussy injected her gushing cum into Minerva’s twat. Minerva spread her legs wide in sexual surrender, her body accepting its abject defeat.
For many minutes, the exhausted young beauties lay this way, Darielle lodged between Minerva’s splayed legs, their perfect bodies covered in sweat and cum, panting and gasping into each other’s hair, their bellies flat against each other, their throbbing tits crushed tight, aching nipples locked. Finally, Darielle stirred.
“Yes,” Darielle whispered in Minerva’s ear, “Yes, you little fucker, this is how it will always be. Your body surrendering to mine, your cunt devoured by mine. Are you ready to accept that I am the better woman?”
“Never, never,” Minerva moaned. Tears streaked her face, but her eyes still shone with anger. “I swear to the gods, before this night is through, I will make you sorry you ever fucked with me. I will ream your cunt until I suck it dry.”
“Little bitch,” Darielle breathed just before locking her mouth to Minerva’s. The women’s tongues tangled and twisted, spit flowed between their sealed-together lips.
After a while, Minerva broke the kiss. She freed her hands from Darielle’s grip and, placing her palms on Darielle’s shoulders, shoved the black-haired courtesan off of her yet again. For a moment, the women lay side by side, recovering their energy, their beautiful bodies almost perfect reflections, their tits heaving as they breathed.
Darielle rolled onto her side, propped her head up on her hand, and grinned down at her beautiful enemy. She ran her free hand down Minerva’s slick, wet torso, from her magnificent tits to her twat. Darielle used a finger to scoop out some cum from Minerva’s pussy. She licked her finger clean as she smiled.
“Mmm, you taste good, girl,” the courtesan murmured. “I’m going to enjoy eating you.” She grinned maliciously. “Let’s do that right now.”
Languidly, Darielle rose up from the rug and walked to the bed, her wet body glistening in the firelight. She arranged two pillows, then climbed onto the bed, lay back with her head supported by the pillows, and spread her powerful legs. Minerva had turned over to watch what Darielle was doing. Now, she stared into Darielle’s hungry pink twat, mesmerized by the juicy lips shining with wet.
“Come, Minerva,” Darielle smiled, gesturing with her hand. “Let us feast on each other. Let us see how good you are at eating cunt.”
Gathering her strength, Minerva rose from the cabin floor, from the wet rug. Her eyes were burning with fury. Inside, part of her despaired. Darielle was beating her, was fucking her out of her mind. The black-haired courtesan seemed to possess a limitless supply of sexual energy. Minerva knew that Darielle planned to exhaust her and to break her cunt, break her will. Yet, even so, a larger part of Minerva’s mind remained confident that she could win. Despite the incredible amounts of cum she had spewed so far tonight, despite her defeats, she still felt energetic. Indeed, the sexual combat actually seemed to be feeding her in some way, making her stronger. She might be losing, but she did not feel that she needed to give up the fight. In the end, the winner was still going to be the woman who lasted the longest.
Slowly, seductively, Minerva walked up to the bed, her hips swinging, her big tits rocking gently. Her green eyes were locked to Darielle’s blue. Minerva climbed onto the bed. Carefully, she turned her back to her foe, her eyes still locked to Darielle’s over her shoulder, and swung one leg over Darielle’s body. She was now on her hands and knees, facing down Darielle’s body. She maintained eye contact with Darielle for a moment. Then she carefully spread legs and pushed her ass back toward Darielle, offering the other woman her open cunt, even as she lowered her face to the delicious maw between Darielle’s spread thighs. Both women looped their arms over the other’s hips, spread their hands on the other’s powerful round ass, and brought their hungry mouths and eager tongues to bear on each other’s cunts.
Minerva buried her face in Darielle’s fragrant, cum-sotted twat, rubbing her nose and face into the soft, wet flesh, inhaling the delicious scent, covering her cheeks in the wet, feeling her face tickled by Darielle’s course, wet fur. She began to lick and suck, cleaning out Darielle’s twat, running her tongue around and around the thick, muscled ring of the woman’s vagina, sending her pink probe plunging into the depths of her enemy’s cunt. She teased around and around Darielle’s massive red clit, but left it untouched for the moment as she tantalized her foe.
Darielle smiled and sighed with pleasure as she felt Minerva’s ministrations to her cunt. Delicious electricity burned up out of her core, suffusing her body, tightening her tits, filling her belly with delectable tension. Smiling, she kissed Minerva’s pussy delicately, gently, then began exploring it with her tongue and teeth. She cleaned out and swallowed the sexual juices, teasing and caressing. Then she wrapped her soft lips and expert tongue around Minerva’s thick, pulsing clit and began to suck vigorously. Minerva immediately began to lick and suck at Darielle’s throbbing clit in return.
The women moaned in ecstasy as they devoured each other. Soon, both women’s nimble fingers were probing each other’s cunts and assholes, thrusting and scouring, teasing and tantalizing, trying to find any way to inflict even greater pleasure on the other. Minerva and Darielle settled in for a long, luscious cunteating contest. Both women struggled to relax their insides, to let the pleasure they were forcing on each other fill them like a liquid in an empty bottle, struggled to resist the incredible tension fed by their mutual sexual stimulation, to keep it from building to an overpowering orgasm. On and on, they ate each other and played with each other’s twats and assholes, probing and pumping, sucking and licking. Their twats leaked prodigious amounts of cunt juice, soaking their faces and hair, soaking their bellies and thighs, soaking the bed. At some point, groaning and sighing with pleasure, the women rolled onto their sides. They wrapped their thighs around each other’s heads and continued to feed on each other. Darielle fisted Minerva first, gently driving her hand deep into Minerva’s aching twat, even as she continued to suck hard at the auburn-haired beauty’s enormous clit. Sighing, sobbing with pleasure, Minerva returned the gesture, sliding her hand as far into Darielle’s quim as possible, clenching her fist and gently rotating her arm, massaging the courtesan’s inner vaginal walls. Both women cried quietly as the excruciating pleasure built and built.
Minerva slid her hand down Darielle’s beautifully formed back, pulling at her black hair, slipping her hand around to Darielle’s chest to grope and massage her massive tit. Moaning, Darielle returned the grip. It was finally too much for both women. Quietly, sobbing uncontrollably with the ecstasy, Darielle and Minerva erupted simultaneously. Both pulled their hands free of the other woman’s cunt and buried their faces in her enemy’s gushing pussy. Their twats pumped rhythmically, jetting hot cum with each orgasmic convulsion. Darielle and Minerva covered each other’s cunts with their mouths, moaning in pleasure as they sucked and swallowed what they could. Their hair and faces grew wet with ejaculate.
The orgasms rippled on, deep waves of pleasure radiating out of their cores, breaking over their bodies, pulling pure ecstasy out of their voluptuous flesh. Darielle and Minerva continued to suck slowly and deliberately at the other’s clit, both women almost delirious with pleasure, moaning and sobbing in joy, but still determined to force the other to sexual surrender.
The women sucked each other into delirium, riding on waves of bliss. Their orgasms gradually subsided. After a time, their grips on each other’s bodies loosened. Darielle groaned and pulled back, lying flat on her back. Gasping, Minerva rolled on her back. Her clit still burned with unrelieved pleasure, her body throbbed with heat. Groaning, she rolled onto her hands and knees over Darielle’s body and began to crawl down the bed, lost in her own world of sexual rapture.
Darielle sat up, rousing herself from the blissful ecstasy of the sexual power reverberating through her flesh. She reached out and grasped Minerva’s auburn mane, yanking the beautiful woman’s head back. Minerva groaned with the pain. Darielle placed her other hand on Minerva’s hip. Minerva’s thighs were on either side of Darielle’s hips. With a gasp, Darielle fell back on the bed, still holding Minerva in place by her auburn hair, and raised her thighs, wrapping her legs around Minerva’s waist from below, crossing and locking her ankles between Minerva’s shoulders. Darielle bucked up, driving her hips upwards, smashing her naked, dripping cunt directly into Minerva’s drooling twat.
Minerva screamed in pleasure as Darielle’s throbbing, engorged clit rammed directly into her own sexhorn. Minerva grasped the steel support at the foot of the bed to anchor herself and responded by driving her pussy down onto Darielle’s hungry twat. Darielle grabbed the headboard for leverage and bucked up with all her strength, lifting Minerva’s body as their twats smashed together. The women’s sopping cunts sealed and sucked, fusing together upside down to each other. Their engorged clits slipped and twisted into one, like two interlocking horns.
Gripping opposite sides of the bed frame, their bodies twined in reverse, Minerva powered down into Darielle’s dripping cunt with all her strength even as Darielle rammed up into her. The two women screamed and screamed as their cunts ate and ground at each other, vaginal muscles squeezing and contracting, as their massive clits locked and fused into one. They rubbed and rubbed cunts, their hips and asses bucking and grinding as they pumped each other powerfully. Darielle’s magnificent tits bounced furiously; Minerva’s tits crushed into the bed and burned with delicious friction as she writhed on the rough bedding as she drove herself into her enemy.
“Yes, yes, fuck, fuck, yesss!!” Minerva moaned, her body trembling with the incredible erotic power that suffused her flesh.
“Gods, gods, fuck, fuck, fuck!!,” Darielle cried, her control completely lost, her only desire to keep grinding and fucking with Minerva until both of them exploded in ecstasy.
On and on, Minerva and Darielle fucked, their bodies slick with sweat, the heat in their voluptuous flesh growing to feverish intensity, their swollen clits squeezing and locking harder and harder as the matching sexhorns swelled with blood and erotic electricity.
Minerva was sure that she was being fucked to death, but she no longer cared. All she wanted was the unbearable pleasure waiting at the end of this mutual fuck. Darielle still maintained some sense of the battle. Her body craved Minerva’s body, her lust to completely unite her burning, voluptuous body with that of her enemy overwhelmed all her senses. But, deep in the back of her mind, part of her struggled to regain some control, to hold back just enough to claim the sexual victory that she needed.
The women fucked and fucked, driving each other insane with lust as they rode to ecstasy together. For more than 20 minutes, they ground together mercilessly, their bodies saturated with sexual power, their flesh burning. Dimly, Minerva and Darielle knew that they could be only moments, only a few more grinding thrusts, away from orgasmic nirvana. Bracing her pumping, bucking body with one hand on the headboard, Darielle suddenly rammed two fingers deep into Minerva’s exposed asshole. Maybe this made the decisive difference.
“Oh, oh, oh, ooooooohhhhhhhhh, FUCKKKK!!!, Minerva howled as the incredible pleasure building in her core suddenly overflowed and overwhelmed her. She exploded in the greatest orgasm of her life. Her sexual dam burst. Her pussy began convulsing and contracting, pumping copious amounts of hot cum down into Darielle’s receptive body. Cum overflowed and almost blasted out from between the women’s locked pussylips, coating and spreading around their lower abdomens as they writhed together, soaking their intermeshed pussy fur.
Darielle locked her ankles tighter between Minerva’s shoulder blades, she grabbed the headboard again with both hands, and she rocked her hips and ass powerfully, determined to fuck every drop of cum that she could out of Minerva’s convulsing cunt. Minerva continued to orgasm over and over again, her body going rigid, straining with power as her deepest core spasmed with unbearable pleasure. Sobbing, gasping, Minerva’s body slowly went limp as she lost consciousness, as her sexual power drained away with the liquids flowing out of her gushing quim. Both women were soaked with cum almost up to their breasts by the time Minerva’s body finally went limp.
Darielle’s teeth were clenched in effort as she strained to hold back the incredible orgasm filling her core. She needed to know that she had defeated Minerva completely before she dared to let herself go. Moaning, she twisted their interlocked bodies, turning Minerva onto her back, turning herself onto her hands and knees. Slowly, agonizingly, she pulled her cunt away from Minerva’s. Their twined clits separated with difficulty, unlocking with excruciating pleasure, Darielle’s clit still throbbing and burning with pleasure and need, Minerva’s clit still remarkably hard, despite the multiple orgasms it had generated.
Darielle pulled away from Minerva’s body, freeing a gusher of cum that leaked onto the soaked bed, which formed a puddle of liquid between Minerva’s legs.
Moaning, Darielle turned around and repositioned herself between Minerva’s spread thighs. She separated Minerva’s fat, juicy cuntlips with her fingers, letting the auburn-haired woman’s clit spring free. Slowly and carefully, Darielle slid her swollen clit, head to head, with Minerva’s sexhorn. Even in unconsciousness, Minerva stirred as the ecstatic contact resumed. Darielle wanted her clit to conquer Minerva’s sex from on top, from a perfect match of like to like. She grasped Minerva’s round, taut breasts and squeezed. Darielle’s hips jerked as she slid and rammed her aching, throbbing clit, grinding it against Minerva’s. But the attack did not last long. Throwing back her head, running her hands through her black locks, her massive tits bouncing and spraying sweat, Darielle howled in ecstasy as she finally came, her victorious pussy erupting in a fountain of cum. Darielle’s pussy juice coated Minerva’s lower body, pooling in her navel, splattering her tits, covering her thighs. Darielle’s belly rippled as she pumped her cum onto her defeated enemy. All the while, she smiled in blissful joy as she enjoyed her victory fuck. The war was over. Minerva’s cunt was beaten. Darielle was finally victorious.
To be continued