An Angelic Debut, and a Trial Against A Saint (Angel vs The Saint of Seduction - Hentai Match)

[FreshBritishSalmon]

Kusanali knew that, if she was going to defeat this woman, her fingering skills would need to be on point. Soon, the two of them were at the point where dirty talking was another sort of duel they had to do in order to get into the mind of the other, a vital tactic in erotic duelling

Angel was certainly experienced, one of the best Kusanali had ha the honour of meeting and getting kinky with. It wasn't long before the two of them decided to bring up the hat a little bit.

"You cant beat me, slut..." She grinned with a wily grin, before speeding up and starting to push deeper, curling her fingers and exploring her walls for her G spot.

[DSX93]

"You can't beat me, slut."

A barb that tickled Angel as it bounced off of her emotional armor.

"Come on, honey. Something tells me you can be more creative than that."

As she escalated her own digital offense, she added...

"Or do these fingers have your brains spilling out of that pretty head of yours?"

She reached up with her free hand to grab Kusanali by the back of the neck and gently reel her in, forehead to forehead. After which, she would say to her...

"It's okay. You can be honest."

[FreshBritishSalmon]

Angel's insults made Kusanali smile, as she knew they were only there to make her stop her guard. She felt her opponent go deeper and harder in response, which heightened the intensity of the match.

"Pft, I am sorry, you chocolate raisin, but I dont do insults that well. You have to forgive me while I fuck you senseless."

She grinned and sped up again, wet slapping noises now coming from Angel's vagina.

[DSX93]

Business over speeches. Angel could get behind that.

As that business picked up, so did the heat building inside of Angel. Of course, there was no hiding their physical arousal from each other. That ship had sailed a long time ago. Now it was about the mental. Whoever stood firm while the opponent broke into moans and shivers -- or more -- first would have the momentum.

Aiming to reach out and grab that momentum, Angel made another push, locking lips with Kusanali again while literally pushing her to the ropes. Her fingers would be pistoning at full speed into her folds now, and the crowd would roar their approval of the show of aggression.

[FreshBritishSalmon]

Kusanali, not to be broken easily, matched her opponent stroke for stroke, now extending her fingers to full length, deciphering the her opponent's weak spot couldn't be on the sides, but deep within. The two women were no fully locked in, showing no mercy to the others folds, trying desperately to get each other to fold and squirt out the first load of the match.

Their attacks were working, as not long after their speedup started, their folds started to get wet, which was a clear sign that, not only were they enjoying the pleasure, but that their wills were starting to show cracks. It would not be long now until the first moan of the match came, and after than, maybe more afterwards.

"Not bad dearie... But you are far away from breaking me yet... And it seems that you are enjoying this, given the fluids coming from your weak pussy" Kusanali fired at Angel, knowing the more she can get into Angel's head, the more likely she is to be victorious.

[DSX93]

Damn it.

Angel would again be able to endure the trash talk, but it would be harder to hold up against those fingers. She did her best to bite back the moans that wanted to come out, but her body would start to quake, little by little.

But like the warrior she is, she stood her ground and kept at it, hoping that the Saint wasn't too far behind.

[FreshBritishSalmon]

It was clear that the two of them were well matched, as not long after they started unleash their true fingering abilities, did they both start quivering with pleasure. They both fought back the incessant urge to moan out, maintaining the defiance for as long as they could. But Kusanali knew she could not last forever.

It was not long before Kusanali had found the inner depths of Angels vaginal passage, and there she would stay, feeling around mercilessly, looking for her opponents G spot, and ready to molest it crazily, should she find it.

"Ngh... You are, skilled" She grunted, showing her defiance against the ebony girls attacks.

[DSX93]

"You too. I see why..."

She needed a second to choke back a moan.

"...They call you the Saint of Seduction."

Angel had to give respect where it was due. Not that it would hold her back from the mad pacing she'd taken with her digital attack, of course.

[FreshBritishSalmon]

Not long after Angel had complimented the Saint, that their wills showed noticeable cracks. Their finger work was impeccable to the point that they both gasped and moaned, their pussies letting out loud slapping noises with each attack their opponent gave. Kusanali rasped as she tried to maintain control.

"Oh fuck.... This is so good..." She moaned, starting to struggle to maintain her composure.

[DSX93]

About. Fucking. Time.

And Kusanali was right. This was amazing. So much so that she couldn't bite back any more noise herself. Every movement was like another step towards the edge. In an Olympic sprint, at the pace they were going.

Angel was grateful that this was a Best of Three contest, rather than single orgasm rules. But even so, she continued on like it was.