Zair intervenes

“Fuck you!” The black-haired woman called out in answer to the blonde’s question, “I’m not telling you shit!”

“Gods,” the blonde let out a long sigh, one that Zair thought sounded almost pained, before she went on to add an angered “why do you have to be so stubborn?”

Letting go of the darker beauty’s arm, the muscular blonde jammed her knife into a wooden pole that stuck up out of the ground right next to her before ramming her body against the brunette’s, forcing her up tighter against the wall and pinning her between it and her more muscular frame, the two women both looking quite angry as they meet each other’s gazes whilst the blonde took a double-handed hold of the brunette’s arm.

“Don’t make me break your fucking arm,” the blonde hissed out, looking very much like she’d be able to do it too, with the brunette’s wrist already having been twisted to the point where it might soon snap.

Despite having initially been incredibly aroused by the sight of the two women, Zair had by now been quite taken aback by the anger that the two of them displayed, and the brutality with which the brunette’s arm was being treated. From where he stood, the dusky hunk finally decided that he would have to intervene on the smaller woman’s behalf.

Sneaking round the corner, Zair advanced up towards the blonde from behind, his years of experience as a soldier and killer allowing him to close the distance to her without making a sound.

When he was but a foot or so from that juicy ass and strong back of hers, the blonde was alarmed by the way in which her prey was looking past her shoulder with a shocked expression, and began turning her head to see what the smaller woman was looking at.

This suited Zair just fine, since the blonde thus exposed herself to him in a way which allowed him to take hold of her chin, fixing her head in place with his right arm while his left hand came down against the base of her neck, applying pressure on it such a way that the blonde almost immediately closed her eyes and went as limp as a rag-doll.
He then let go of her and allowed her to collapse on the ground.

Turning around, Zair saw that the dusky woman was staring, first at him, then at the blonde and then back at him again, with her lush lips parted wide and her eyelids refusing to blink.

“Thanks,” the woman finally managed to say, “My name’s Sienna, and I guess that I owe you one.”

Rather than introducing himself or asking Sienna why the blonde had been manhandling her like that, Zair stared at her statuesque, curvy body, noting with burning arousal how the front of her thong was revealing every crease and furrow of her sex, how her heavy, firm tits exploded out from her slender frame and how her tiny, dark nipples were fully erect.

Stepping up to Sienna, Zair pinned her against the wall with his bulk, a low yelp escaping past her lips before he silenced through a tight, hungry kiss, which she was soon returning, the two of them wrestling tongues while her slender hands began to travel up and down his back before she got him to moan into her mouth through the way in which she grabbed onto his ass and squeezed his buttocks while rubbing her whole midsection against the trunk of his cock, having already moaned into his mouth at how his cockend was pinned in between her massive, toffee-tanned knockers.

Sienna released a giggle at the end of their lengthy kiss, one that Zair found to be quite intoxicating, and placed her hands against his chest to push him away from her before surprising him by suddenly pulling her thong aside to reveal her bald sex, which had begun to moisten as soon as she’d begun to take in his naked shape and the ginormous erection that he’d been aiming right at her, and had then become soaking wet during the course of their frenzied kissing.

Moments later, and Sienna was crying out her lust when the tall, dark man thrust his cock at her cunt, forcing its massive head inside her sex.

“Fuck me! Ohhhh!” Sienna’s breathy encouragement flew across the yard as Zair held her up against the wall and used his hands to part her legs, feverishly stabbing himself into her slit, the wide girth of his member serving to part her hairless lips wide as inch after inch of his long, thick penis was speared into her.

“Oh gods...” Sienna moaned as she wrapped her arms over Zair’s shoulder, the buxom woman now aching for release.