Daxia want to cum first

Daxia slowed down her thrusts.

“Hey! What?” Sam asked, confused. She was on the cusp of another orgasm and was taken by surprise by everything winding down.

“Why do you get to be the one who cums?” Daxia asked, stopping her gyrations completely. “Before you get to cum again, you should be satisfying my desires!”.

“But I was almost there! Just 30 more seconds!” Sam pleaded, bouncing herself on the strap-on. Daxia was already pulling away though so the petite noirette could not get any purchase. “Noooo….” Sam moaned.

Daxia grinned, sliding the strap-on down her legs and spreading her pussy for her charge. “It’s your turn!” she said.

“So, what happened?” Sam asked, eyeing the expectant mistress up and down. “Suddenly your taste for girls has changed? Did I turn you on riding your cock so hard that you need to get off?”

Daxia bristled at Sam’s interrogation. “I’m the winner so I get to decide what we do!” she stated, not needing to explain herself. She did get turned on by playing around with Sam, but she wasn’t going to admit it to her.

“You’re not going to get grossed out by a girl licking your pussy?” Sam chided, hovering her face close to the taller Asian’s cleanly shaven mound. She wasn’t opposed to the prospect of sucking off the sexy woman.

“No, you’re not going to lick it!” Daxia explained, holding out the cum soaked strap-on she just removed. “You’re going to use this!”

“Well, if you wanted my juices in you so bad, we could just rub together…” Sam teased.

“I want the cock inside me, now no more stalling!” Daxia demanded.

“OK! Your wish is my command!” Sam replied, slipping into the wet toy. She realized it wasn’t only wet because of her. It still felt warm from when Daxia had it on. She felt a shiver of excitement from getting Daxia to soil the harness.

Now, geared up in the strap-on, Sam could show her ‘mistress’ how to properly get a girl off. She looked at the young Asian with a new determination in her eyes. Standing up with confidence, she put a hand on the other woman’s shoulder and shoved her to the mat. “You’re going to want to lay down for this!”

“Are you really going to be this rough?” Daxia asked, startled by the aggressive shove.

Samantha was already on top of her getting ready to enter. She pinned Daxia down and asked, “What’s the matter? Can’t take it?”

Daxia gave Sam a cold stare, picking up the challenge being thrown at her. She gave Sam a rough time, so now it was her turn. “No, go ahead, do your worst!”

“Gladly!” Sam replied. Given permission, she went in on Daxia with an unabashed zeal. She ran her hands over the slender Asian’s fit body, groping her breasts firmly. They were perfectly round globes that fit into her hand like a couple of plush melons. She had wanted to do that the moment the buxom babe showed off her tits in the change room. “You see,” she went on, “I figure that you’re not into girls because you think that only men can be strong and aggressive,” Sam reasoned. “And you want the feel of a manly man handling your body!”

Sam pinched her nipples causing Daxia to bite her lower lip and exhaled sharply.

“Well, I’ll show you just how aggressive I can be!” To prove her point, she roughly jostled Daxia into position in front of her, ready to be entered with the strap-on. Lifting her leg in the air and resting it on her shoulder, Sam gingerly shoved the cock into Daxia’s gaping hole. There was no ceremony to it, no preparation, she jumped right in.

“AH!” Daxia gasped. She wasn’t given a moment’s reprieve, Sam started pumping away. “Ah!” was all Daxia could respond with as her body started to get pounded by the black cock. Sam was surprisingly firm with her grip, giving enough **** to bump Daxia around with her heavy thrusting. Daxia closed her eyes and imagined a man on top of her and was able to fool herself into enjoying the sensation of the cock digging deep into her inner walls. “Ahh…” she let out with a satisfied moan.

“Is that why you’re obsessed with Tina? Because she could beat you?” Sam asked as she continued to pound her mistress. “You like having someone stronger than you to get you off, don’t you?”

“You weren’t strong enough to beat me!” Daxia quipped back. This only resulted in Sam pumping harder and rougher. Daxia gave a self satisfied grin at getting to the rebel girl. “Aww, are you upset that I’m a better student than you? Or because Tina seems to like me more?” she continued to goad.

Sam’s hand reactively shot out and grabbed Daxia by the throat. Daxia’s eyes shot open in surprise! Sam squeezed just enough to make breathing difficult, but restrained herself from actually harming the other woman. Daxia struggled to get air in, she felt her face drain of blood. Her heart started to beat faster and the feel of Sam pumping the cock in and out of her pussy suddenly became more pronounced. She held still, focusing on breathing as her other senses seemed to heighten.

Sam got her head down and drilled Daxia like she had something to prove. She grabbed the Asian’s hand with her free hand and pulled it up to feel her breasts. “You’re liking this, I can tell,” she told her mistress. “Just know that you’re enjoying being fucked by another woman!” She groped her tit using Daxia’s hand to accentuate her point.

Daxia hissed, being **** to touch the other woman. She could order her to stop, but her pride prevented her from intervening. She said she could take whatever Sam could dish out, so she would. It wouldn’t matter for long anyways, as, despite Samantha being antagonistic and the complete opposite of what Daxia found attractive, the spunky wrestler was succeeding in getting her off. The more she leaned into Xia’s neck, or **** her to touch the other woman’s feminine features, the closer Daxia got to the edge.

Soon, Daxia was breathing shallow, heart rate up, muscles spasming. Sam was no stranger to these signs and kept her pace to bring her partner over the edge.

“Ah… ah… AAAAHHH!” Daxia cried out, spasming from the intense orgasm washing over her.

“There we go!” Sam called out proudly. “How does it feel to get off from another woman?” Sam asked with a dirty grin.

Daxia made a disgusted look and sneered.