An amazon loses control

When finally, they feel they are about to lose control, and give in, they each begin to chant quietly to themselves.

Taj: “Bitch, bitch, bitch”

Nia: “Cunt, cunt, cunt.”

The repetitious whisper, only serves to push their quivering lips closer, and then closer still, until finally their insults seal their lips together in a glorious, passionate kiss. And though their tongues dance together, they continue their now slowed and sensual pelvic thrusts, each trying not to wound, but instead to drive their enemy into orgasmic oblivion.

Their battle is close, so very very close, neither ahead or behind – each finding the perfect angle from which to attack their rival’s clit. That closeness – that equality, they hated, beyond words or measure, and yet, their frustration at the fact only serves to push them deeper into their lust for the other, and nearer to orgasm.

Finally, their pleasure becomes too great to continue their tangling of tongues, and so each girl tries to pull away from their kiss, so that they can scream out, but finds that like the rest of their bodies, their lips are now fully stuck together. And though that thought troubles them, and causes their eyes to grow wide, they can do nothing but scream into each other’s mouths as their tribbing finally brings them both to orgasm.

Now, it might have appeared to an outsider that they did so together, without even a blink between their cummings, but they both know, that it is Nia who came first. It was her quivering release that pushed Taj over the edge. Moments pass in silence, as the two indian beauties try to recover and regain composure, each breathing heavily through their noses.

Taj has won, and has **** her former tormentor to cum against her will.

Nia has lost to a girl she has fought since her first sexual introduction. Having purged their demons upon one another’s bodies, there is something far more important to worry about than who will be victorious next they meet - what of the sexfight with Dan and you? Nothing. You watch the aftermath as they sit together, pussy actively and actually fusing to pussy. The moment is gone for you and Dan although your cock could break through concrete.

Nothing else to do but retreat.