Under the Boardwalk

[BlackAkuma]

Sheila didn’t capture Nerissa with a hold like this so she could lock the woman down - well, that wasn’t the only thing she was going for. Maybe more than anything, it was about pressing her body against hers, about feeling the skin that she’d been craving all night long. Every time she was in this woman’s presence, she could feel a magnetism, like they were just made to fit against each other. It didn’t matter if they were fighting or fucking or something wild in between - if they were touching, she was content.

Nerissa, of course, was going to make her work for that contact, and she wouldn’t have it any other way. She expected resistance, and she clamped down even tighter when the blows sunk into her breasts, searing impacts that would surely be leaving bruises. As if that wasn’t bad enough, the Echidna brought out her claws next, bringing her nails deep into the soft flesh.

Sheila wasn’t much of a screamer, but that one got a shriek out of her that echoed across the waves. She threw her head back and howled, before that cry turned into a hoarse laugh. She drove her hips forward as doubled down on the body scissor, practically humping Nerissa’s stomach. ”Yeah, that’s the good shit, love. More!”

With one arms still clenched around Nerissa’s throat, she reached over and clawed at her back, dragging her nails up the woman’s slick skin and leaving a reddened trail in her wake.

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It might seem surprising that not so long ago these two women were more or less quietly spending time in an expensive restaurant. Right now, they looked like two animals that had broken loose during the mating season. When Nerissa released her claws, clutching at the blonde's breasts, Sheila screamed without sparing her voice, which, however, after a few moments mixed with her laughter. Damn. This Australian woman was truly incredible.

Demanding that Nerissa give her more, Sheila tightened her scissors on the Native American woman's waist, at the same time running her nails hard over Nerissa's bare back. Because of this, she repeated the same thing that her opponent had done a moment ago. She couldn't throw her head back, but that didn't stop her from letting out a long scream.

“Oh bitch, I'll give you more!” She promised rigth after.

Nerissa wasn't the type to throw words to the wind, so she intended to take her hands off Sheila's breasts and grab her throat instead. No, not to try to strangle her. Instead, the Native American woman intended to straighten up as much as possible and thereby lift Sheila above the sand. But only to immediately send the blonde's body back down with some kind of a kneeling spinebuster. Nerissa desperately needed the grip on her neck to disappear and she just couldn't see any other way out.

[BlackAkuma]

Sheila, generally, wasn’t into this MMA submission kind of shit, never being much of a technical wrestler. She’d famously flunked out of wrestling school because she couldn't get stuff like this down pat, leading to her creating her own wrestling promotion in part so she could get away with just being the big, brawling bitch that she was best at.

So this sort of thing was off brand for her. Granted, it wasn’t like she was executing some fancy judo move or anything, but still, it was a far more effective submission than she would ever pull out in a ring during her hardcore matches. Probably a testament to just how much she respected the woman currently struggling between her tanned thighs - she was bringing out all her best for Nerissa. The hardest possible fight.

The move was locked in the right way, as she near as she could tell. It damn sure seemed effective, putting Nerissa into panic mode, with grasping arms reaching up for her neck, trying to get a grip. ”Nope, nope, not happening!” She shook her head, trying to avoid the grasping fingers. ”Nice try!”

As it turned out, Nerissa’s real aim was a little more straightforward than simply choking her from this position, as she spun about and slammed Sheila into the wet sand - not quite as bad as falling on solid ground, but far from a pleasant experience. It knocked the wind out of her sails, and while she didn’t release the hold, she lost all the strength for it, barely holding onto her date.

And still, she laughed. A groaning, aching laugh, but a laugh. ”Good one.”

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It seems Sheila had something to object to about Nerissa's intentions. However, this did not bother the Native American woman much at that moment. Grabbing the blonde by the throat, she first lifted her above the sand, and then sent her back. And although the grip on her waist and neck did not disappear, it became much weaker. Taking advantage of this, Nerissa abruptly straightened up, thereby rising to her knees and escaping from the grip of Sheila, who was lying on her back in front of her.

“And it will only get better from now on!" She hissed in a slightly hoarse voice due to the effects of the pressure on her neck.

To confirm her words, she intended to grab the Australian woman's right leg in the knee area, and then in one sharp movement turn her over on her stomach. If she had, Nerissa would have hurried to land her naked butt on Sheila's back.

Holding her hands high in the air, she intended to bring them down sharply so that she would spare no effort to slap both of the blonde's buttocks. Thus, she wanted not only to leave two bright red marks on this juicy butt, but also to shake off small particles of sand from it. However, that wasn't all, because Nerissa intended to grab the hem of Sheila's bikini bottom and pull it down, thereby completely exposing the Australian woman.

“Much better!” She would say.

[BlackAkuma]

Even with all the pain from getting slammed like that and her aching back, Sheila couldn't keep a contented sigh from escaping her lips as she hammered into the ground. The pounding surf around her, Nerissa’s hot body on top, the pale moon high above - this was precisely how she wanted things to be. She couldn't have imagined a more perfect scenario if she had all day to do it.

”Heh.” She had a hoarse laugh, even as her ribs ached for relief. ”Promises, promises.”

Aching as she was, Sheila wasn’t able to put up any fight as Nerissa flipped her over like a pancake, flopping over to her chest. She planted her palms on the ground and started to push up, only for her foe to drop down for a hard sit on the small of her back - the Native America wasn’t all that heavy, but she didn’t need much weightco to keep her pinned down at the moment, and Nerissa took full advantage of.

”Hey, hey, what-” Sheila squawked as she was given two sharp, searing slaps, tearing into her soft flesh. ”Oh, cheeky bitch, okay!”

Summoning a surge of strength, she pushed up and tried to hurl Nerissa off her before she could make something better from her position, hoping to scramble up to her feet and reset the moment she had enough space to do so.

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“Fuck yeah!” Nerissa said after two slaps on the blonde's ass.

Clearly enjoying what was happening, the Native American woman had no intention of stopping. She reached for her rival's bikini bottom to pull it down and thereby completely expose her. Nerissa even managed to catch the hem, but suddenly Sheila with a burst of energy pushed off from the sand.

“Ooooh!”

Nerissa thought she had enough time, so she did not try to make her position stable, and this led to the fact that Sheila's sharp movement was enough for the Native American woman to fall off her opponent's back. With a wide smile, she quickly rolled over onto her stomach and then got up on one knee. As she expected, the blonde also quickly got to her feet. It seems like it's going to be a long evening.

“And we haven't even started fucking yet!..”

She liked it. I really liked it. She knew from the very beginning that Sheila would never let her take a dominant position voluntarily. But this further inflamed Nerissa's passion. Straightening up to her full height, she beckoned the Australian woman to her.

[BlackAkuma]

Welp, so much for the outfit. Kind of thought it was super hot, too, but Nerissa wanted to do this in the buff, it seemed. Not a problem, mind you, she was good to go, just meant she’d have to shop for a replacement sooner than she liked.

Sheila got to her feet and tossed the rags away, standing before Nerissa in all her bold glory. Not the first time she’d seen her nude, but there was such a difference between watching that in a private room with lighting and mood music and having it all out in the open world. This was them at their most wild, their most beautiful. Dangerous, sensual animals.

”Wouldn’t have it any other way.” Sheila hunched over, a roaring lioness, ready to pounce. ”Let’s go, then.”

Nerissa beckoned her forward and forward she came, charging hard across the sand, kicking up dust behind her, nearly stumbling on the wetness surface. She lunged forward at the last second with arms raised and tried to force her foe into a fierce lockup, hoping to push her all the way into the surf. Time to go for a swim.

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Nerissa is not used to favors and indulgences. If she wants something, she'll take it herself. It's always been that way. But although she failed to pull off the blonde's bikini bottom, she did not object the moment Sheila got to her feet and did it herself. Surely the Australian woman just wanted to tease her. If so, she succeeded. Nerissa ran her tongue over her lips, looking hungrily at her rival's naked body. Now they were both equal in every sense.

As Sheila rushed forward, Nerissa's eyes flashed in the moonlight and she did the same. Moreover, when the distance between them was reduced, she threw her hands to the blonde's, locking them together. But although she spared no effort, Sheila's onslaught was truly impressive. Under the pressure of her opponent, Nerissa took a few steps back, as a result of which her feet were ankle-deep in water, only after that she pulled herself together and stopped.

“It seems that someone started visiting the gym hard?” She hissed, praising Sheila in a peculiar way, because the blonde has certainly become stronger since their last meeting.

Putting strength into both her arms and legs, Nerissa leaned forward, trying to overpower her opponent, as a result of which their bare breasts touched, and their faces were an inch apart. Still trying to push Sheila back, Nerissa decided to test how strong her opponent's will was. And so she intended to tilt her head forward to join their lips in a kiss and remind the Australian woman how unnaturally long her tongue was.

[BlackAkuma]

Sheila didn’t spend too much time in the gym, because she rarely felt the need to. While she wasn’t exactly a stranger to the place, she went about half as much as most wrestlers, mostly because she rarely saw the point. Most of what she did in the ring was her daredevil schtick, didn’t have much to do with brute strength or athletics.

But after the match with Nerissa, Sheila had stepped things up a bit. Going to the gym every other day instead of just twice a week, actually pay attention to what she was doing, coming with a routine. While she hadn't gotten massive gains just yet, she was making progress, and that progress was showing up well as she powered forward.

The two of them, feeling even, refusing to give up an inch, even as the sound slipped beneath their feet. Sheila let out a wild, harsh laugh. ”What’s wrong? A little much?”

She was getting ready for a surge, preparing to push forward with all of her might, when Nerissa swooped in and took her mouth with a kiss. Not just any kiss, though - one that brought out her tongue. That tongue. The Echidna had the wildest little muscle she’d ever come across, a slithering snake of a tongue, that wormed its way around Sheila’s with minimal effort, making it deep into her gullet.

Sheila moaned as that tiny tongue sapped her strength, making her melt in Nerissa’s arms. Suddenly, she was the on the backfoot, getting pushed further and further back, and it was a struggle just to stay standing.

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It was difficult for Nerissa to say whether she would have coped with the onslaught of her rival in this case. Of course, the native American woman did not stop her training because her goals remained the same and in order to be on top of LAW, she literally has to keep herself in good shape. But she did not question the fact that Sheila had shown much more diligence in striving to become stronger. In any case, Nerissa did not intend to check which of them had the most pure physical strength.

Biting her lips into the lips of the Australian woman, Nerissa seemed to drench her rival with a bucket of icy water. The pressure that Sheila had exerted on her a moment ago instantly evaporated and now, although Nerissa did not put too much effort into it, the blonde began to back away.

Smiling through the kiss, the Native American woman clearly realized that any road was open to her now. A belly-to-belly suplex? A good option, but on the other hand, they only recently got to their feet and she didn't really want to return to a horizontal position, so…

“Sweet...” she whispered through the kiss.

Releasing Sheila's hands and taking a deft step to the side and forward, Nerissa intended to move behind her opponent's back. She intended to put her left hand under the blonde's left arm and put her palm on the back of the Australian woman's head, thereby closing her in a half nelson hold. Thus, she wanted not only to limit Sheila's ability to move, but also to tilt her head slightly to the side, because in that case Nerissa would have an excellent opportunity to dig her lips into the skin on Sheila's neck.

The passion continued to flare up, and therefore Nerissa would not forget to use her free right hand. She intended to put her right hand on the blonde's breasts and knead them well, as if they were two pieces of meat that she intended to soften before roasting.