Attack on Delilah's pussy!

Alright -- there's no reason to dance around it. You're here to make her cum, and there's only one proper way to do that, as far as you know about!

You're hopeful that you've worked her up enough at this point to do some real damage, and maybe even finish her off, so long as you can just get your fingers to her for long enough. The two of you close the distance, immediately tying each other up with your hands to try get in a position of control. With both of you still so fatigued, it actually works to your advantage a bit, levelling the playing field more.

"Ngf!" You let out a noise of exertion, one hand behind Delilah's neck and the other clamping onto her shoulder, trying to get her even more down to the ground than your current shared kneeling position has her.

She's doing the exact same to you, and you both stay like this for a while, locked in a stalemate and just barely not able to muster enough energy to **** the other one over. Argh, this isn't going to get you anywhere -- and based on how Delilah normally performs during classes, you're not confident enough to make this a battle of attrition. You'd have liked to get her in a position where she can't fight back at you, but, well....

The hand you have on her shoulder releases its grip, and starts going lower along her body. Immediately, Delilah tries to use the chance to throw you over, but you're able to position your knee to keep yourself properly propped up. As your fingers slide down the waistband of her panties, Delilah gives up on trying to take the advantage, and quickly takes her hand off of your shoulder to do the same -- except that instead of sliding her hand down your belly and into your panties, she instead takes the approach of moving them to the side to give her fingers access.

"O-ohh..." You shudder and arch slightly backwards, already starting to use your fingers as best as you can to make Delilah feel good. She doesn't wait to fight you back, not focusing on her defence at all and instead going all-in on your pussy and letting you do whatever you're going to do totally unrivalled. The trouble is, it's hard to focus like this....

The hands you each have on the other's nape have relaxed, now more holding each other steady in an almost caress than trying to **** anyone over. You steady yourself and try not to lean back against her gentle hand too obviously, shaking your head to clear it. With Delilah's approach being what it is, all attack and no defence, you're probably going to have roughly the same effect on her regardless. The trouble is, she's a lot more experienced with her fingers than you are, and resisting her enough to stay in the fight is probably going to be messy.....

You shudder again, letting your hands go into autopilot of rubbing and fingering her as you close your eyes and focus all of your willpower into resisting what she's doing as best as you can.

At the start, Delilah was moving slowly. She began by stroking her fingers gently up and down your glistening entrance, which was what made you shudder and arch your back. She kept this up for a while -- no pressure, no insertion, just the gentle stroking of her fingertips, up and down, round and round, occasionally teasing your lips to pull back and part just slightly.

Now, it seems like she's satisfied that she's done enough with that, because without warning she presses against your flower with two fingers and quickly pushes them sideways, spreading apart your folds and making you gasp before you can even think to try keep it in. You shudder again, as more of your wet pussy is exposed to the air so suddenly. Your eyes come ever-so-slightly open, half-glazed, but it's enough to see Delilah's arrogant smirk as her other hand gently releases your nape and starts to drift down your body, tracing a line with one of her fingers.

Your hands have been going at her steadily all the while, and even though she's looking at you so arrogantly now, the faint redness to her face and irregularity of her breathing tells you that it's not for nothing. For a tiny second, the hand snaking down your body even shakes almost unnoticeably. You must be having a real effect if it's making her lose her composure{if DelilahLoveAttack>0} again{endif}. So you won't break away, even if she's having a real effect on your composure as well....

A flash of white. Your eyes shoot wide open as electricity jolts through your entire body, and your train of thought is thrown off by the fact that your brain becoming temporarily incapable of thinking. You start getting back to normal to find yourself panting, and leaning forward heavily, as Delilah is ruthlessly finger-fucking your flower with rough and unrelenting in-and-out movements, sending flecks of your juices flying onto your bent legs.

Between your heavy breaths, as you try to regain yourself, you become aware of two things -- first, your tongue is out, so you bring it back in before Delilah can make fun of you for it. Second, your hands have totally stopped, and you can't get them working again. In fact, you can't move anything right now until you come fully back online, giving Delilah 100% free roam over your body for the next few seconds!

From the look on her face, you at least think you did a good job on her up until now. But with your body like this, and your head feeling so heavy, she might be able to make it all for nothing by having you cum right now before you can get back to yourself again.

At last, your fingertips vaguely twitch and you start getting some feeling back in your heavier-than-usual arms. You're about to try break away from the engagement when Delilah touches down onto your clit with her free hand's thumb, still giving you a real pounding with her other hand, instantly making you lose yourself in the pleasure again. She uses her thumb to rub in steady circles, flicking and making your clit spring back with vibrations that set you back precious seconds from recovery. It's heaven.

Just because she's being so thoughtful with that hand doesn't mean she's slacking with the other, unfortunately. Your brain keeps flashing between usable and being all dreamy, but in the flashes of usability, you manage to put together the very useful thought that it feels like she's trying to wrap this up right now, because she's really holding nothing back. Delilah's even putting her shoulder into the finger-fucking motion, and twisting her hips for maximum speed and depth -- letting your brain put together its second thought after the reboot in the form of staring at the hypnotic rhythm of her bouncing tits.

All of this happens in the course of just a handful of seconds, and it's around the eleven second mark that you start finally getting back to yourself again for the second time. You try to move away, even just to fall onto your back and get a brief second of respite, but your legs are too jelly and your arms still aren't fully responding -- as her fingers continue to slip between the folds of your sex and treat your clitoris like royalty, you're just a few seconds more from getting control of your body back and breaking away. But those are seconds Delilah intends to make the fullest of, even as you fight hard to fend off the electric feelings of pleasure.

Sh-she's really not giving you any chance to recuperate.... but you're nearly there now. Your damage to her in this exchange ended fifteen seconds ago -- the question is, how much more can she do to you before you can finally break away?