Under the Boardwalk

[BlackAkuma]

Damn her and this tongue. Sheila had been with some women who knew what to do with their mouths, but the Native American absolutely blew them all out of the water, mixing a super technique with a super appendage. She tried to fight back with her own, but it was like trying to win a swordfight with a knife. What she had wasn’t impotent, but it was far and away insignificant to the task at hand. Nerissa could go deeper, longer, faster…

It was just too much. It felt like the woman could worm her way into her brain, if she wanted, and Sheila was simply overwhelmed. She couldn't see it with them being too close together, but she could feel the woman’s smile as their lips pressed together, a devious twist. Something was coming.

That something came when Nerissa pulled away and maneuvered around her in a deft step, swiftly switching to her blindside before the Wild One could reached. Sheila tried to pull away, only for her foe catch her and trap it with some weird kind of half-full nelson…thing. She didn’t know what to call it, but it was annoying and effective, trapping her and leaving her wide open.

”Cheeky little-”

Sheila’s complaints came to an end when the lips met her neck, and the hands came to her breast, sinking in deep and setting her nerves alight. Her back arched and a guttural moan made its way through her body, but she didn’t fight the hold - not as hard as she could’ve. She was content to enjoy it, for the moment.

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Now the real game has begun. Enjoying her rival's moans, Nerissa grinned. Suddenly, she pinched the blonde's left nipple, so she wanted to force Sheila to open her mouth. For what? Oh, Nerissa wouldn't hide her intentions, because if the Australian woman really opened her mouth, she would immediately throw her right hand up.

Uninvited, she wanted to shove her index, middle and ring fingers into Sheila's mouth, unceremoniously running them over her rival's tongue. Nerissa had many virtues, but tenderness was never one of them. Yes, she could be gentle, but with Sheila she didn't feel the need. All she wanted at that moment was to dip her fingers in the saliva of the Australian woman.

Perhaps Sheila had some ideas about what exactly Nerissa was up to, but the Native American woman was not going to give the blonde the opportunity to do anything about it. She bit greedily into Sheila's velvety skin to distract her before pulling her saliva-covered fingers out of Sheila's mouth.

Only then she would point her right hand down again, this time not to Sheila's breasts, but directly to her pussy. She intended to run her fingers along the blonde's labia back and forth to give Sheila the opportunity to feel what awaits her next. And after that, Nerissa would gradually accelerate her movement by starting to caress her rival's pussy.

[BlackAkuma]

Fuck, Nerissa knew how to play her like an instrument. It was crazy how well she knew Sheila’s body, the way she’d come to master her skin over such a short amount of time. She could set her skin on fire with every touch, and she knew exactly what to pinch, prod, and poke for the desired results. A finger at her nipple, twisting in just the right way…

Sheila yelped and would’ve done more than that, if Nerissa’s fingers hadn't shot into her mouth, gagging her and filling her tongue with the taste of salt. Her first instinct was to bite, but she held back on that, not wanting to sour the mood with the taste of blood in her mouth. She did cast a curious eye downward, though. What was the plan?

Whatever it was, it involved a sharp bite on her breast, making the Wild One cry out in pained surprise and jerk back. Her groans were replaced with moans soon after, as the woman’s dextrous fingers found their way to familiar territory between her legs.

So good, so good.

Sheila bit her lip hard, wanting to stifle her sighs and rob Nerissa of the satisfaction, to some small degree. But there was no denying the passion, the hunger, and she eagerly accepted, though not without throwing back some violence. She reached around with her fumbling free hand, found Nerissa’s, and brought her hand down with a mighty slap that, slicing into the skin, then digging in deep with her fingers, a possessive grip. At the same time, she tried to push Nerissa back and back, trying to force them further into the pounding surf.

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When Nerissa's fingers reached the blonde's pussy, Sheila did everything in her power to suppress her moans. And although the willpower of this woman was strong, even through closed lips Nerissa continued to hear these sweet sounds. Besides, Sheila's body spoke much louder than any sound. In every movement of the Australian woman, Nerissa saw one simple truth - her rival liked what was happening.

Still willing to resist, Sheila used her free hand to slap Nerissa's hand. This made the Native American woman hiss, but it wasn't enough to make her lose her concentration. On the contrary, Sheila's actions prompted her to take more active action.

After stopping massaging her rival's labia, Nerissa deliberately slowly plunged her middle and ring fingers into Sheila's pussy. It was hard to tell if it was a coincidence or a reaction to her actions, but at the same moment, Sheila began to push Nerissa back, as a result of which the women appeared knee-deep in salt water.

“Is it too hot, sweetheart?" She hissed, teasing Sheila. “It's gonna get even hotter and the ocean won't cool you down!”

Freeing Sheila's left arm from the hold, Nerissa intended to grab the hair on the back of Sheila's neck to turn her head towards herself. First biting Sheila's lower lip, Nerissa intended to give her a kiss, at the same time starting to actively move her fingers back and forth inside the blonde's pussy, wanting to find out how quickly she could bring her to ecstasy.

[BlackAkuma]

The pounding surf roared around them as they went further and further back, lapping at their calves, knees, and thighs, drowning out their cries and giving them as much privacy as you could ever expect on a public beach. It was precisely what Sheila had wanted when she first came down here - fucking on a beach had always been a fantasy of hers, and it would be a waste if they kept it all on the sand. The backyarder in her always loved mixing up her environments, be it for fucking or fighting.

Out in the ocean, things were wilder. They were playing a dangerous game, mingling with the fish and the creatures of the sea. So many things could’ve wrecked their moment - something nipping at the wrong spot, tripping over some coral or trash, a bad experience with a jellyfish: a slight gamble, but a real one.

Sheila didn’t just not care about any of that, she embraced it. The thrill was part of the fun. She let out a shrill shriek as her hair was yanked back, and Nerissa came over to bite her lip, devouring her, then giving her the sweetest kiss to make up for it.

As much as she loved this, Sheila hadn't forgotten that this was supposed to be a sexfight, and Nerissa had released one of her arms. As much as she wanted to indulge in her lust, the opening was too good to pass up - she reached up, grabbed her foe’s head in a three-quarter facelock, jumped up and dropped straight down, smashing Nerissa’s face against her shoulder with a stunner.

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Nerissa played Sheila's body like a musical instrument. These moans and screams merged into a symphony. Funny or not, but the blonde did not seem to notice that the fingers of the Native American woman plunged into her pussy. Yet, she reacted very violently to the fact that Nerissa grabbed her by the hair. Perhaps Sheila's scream would have lasted even longer, but Nerissa literally silenced the blonde with a kiss.

Two completely naked women stand knee-deep in water on a dark night and fuck. It sounds like a porn story. But the fact that it was happening in reality, and not in porn, made Nerissa feel better than ever. As she continued to kiss the Australian woman, she wanted to see how long Sheila would be able to ignore the fingers moving back and forth inside her pussy.

But it seems Sheila had other plans in this regard.

Taking advantage of the fact that both her hands were free now, the blonde grabbed Nerissa's head. This forced the Native American woman to open her eyes to understand what her rival was up to. But it was already too late. Pulling Nerissa's upper body down, Sheila slammed the Native American woman's neck and chin into her shoulder.

“GGGUUUMMMHH!!!”

A white flash flew in front of Nerissa's eyes, which almost made her lose consciousness. Her body fell back and she fell into the water. A chill ran through her naked body, partially sobering her up, but it was little help. In great pain, she only managed to put her hand on the bottom so that at least part of her body would remain above water as a result.

[BlackAkuma]

First thing, most important thing: Make sure Nerissa was okay.

Only an instant after landing the stunner, Sheila spun about to ensure Nerissa was okay. There was a small danger with wrestling in the waves - no way to tell what was lurking in those darkened waters, if there was a rock for her to hit her head on or a crab that wouldn’t appreciate having a Native American land on it. While she was fine with hurting Nerissa - quite fine, indeed - she wasn’t out to turn this into a hospital visit.

Thankfully for her, Nerissa seemed okay. Physically, at least. Enough so that Sheila felt comfortable pressing her advantage, which she did in her usual brusque style. As the Echidna propped up on her elbows, she came over and let her foot drop down on the woman’s chest, pressing her back into the surf, dunking her beneath the waves.

”Good catch.” She threw her wet hair back, clearing her face for what came next. Let’s get you back to shore.”

Sheila reached down, snagged Nerissa’s ankle, and walked backward, dragging her out of the waves and onto the sand. Probably not the most pleasant experience for her dark-skinned fuckbuddy, but a damned sight better than drowning.

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Fuck. It was the only emotion available to the Native American woman at that moment. Yes, she managed to keep her head above water after the stunner, but that was the only good news. She was clearly stunned after her opponent's sharp and fierce attack. Moreover, having felt success on her lips, Sheila was clearly not going to stop. Before Nerissa could recover even a little, the blonde unceremoniously placed her bare foot between Nerissa's breasts and pressed down on her, this time plunging her into the water with her head.

“GRAUMPHFFRRRBBRRRR!!!!!”

The water immediately entered the throat and nostrils of the Native American woman, blocking her airway. Frantically waving her arms, she automatically tried to raise her head above the water before the situation became irreversible. However, she managed it only after Sheila removed her foot from her chest.

“KHAA!!! KUUUUHHAAAAA!!! KHA!! KHAA!!!” She coughed, spitting water from her lungs.

But the Australian woman was ruthless at that moment. Grabbing Nerissa by the ankle, she dragged her to the shore, thereby forcing Nerissa's head back under the water. While sand and pebbles scratched her legs, ass and back, she tried to push off from the bottom so that the water would stop filling her lungs, but it only ended after Sheila dragged her naked body to shore. The only thing Nerissa did after that was turn on her right side, pushing the water out of her lungs with a wild cough.

“KHAAAA!! KUUHAAA!!!” Because of what happened, her vision was blurred and she could barely navigate in space, but it hardly mattered because Sheila was nearby and could certainly hear everything. “KHAA!! Bitch... khaa kuuhaa!! I... kuuuaaaa!! I'll fucking kill you!!”

[BlackAkuma]

Huh. They had an audience.

All the splashing and crying and screaming was bound to attract some attention - the beach was remote, but not so remote that those sounds wouldn’t travel over the water. As Sheila dragged Nerissa out of the waters, she could see an older couple make their way down the stairs on the side of the boardwalk, clearly concerned and looking to help.

Sweet. Pointless, but sweet.

They both stopped in their tracks when they got close enough to see that the damsels in distress were two naked foreigners. Sheila just spun about and waved at them, but they were already heading in the opposite direction, apparently not wanting to see the show. Damn shame.

She shrugged and turned back to Nerissa, watching as the woman struggled to regain her bearings. She could’ve just rushed in and bumrushed her, but nah - she was feeling sporting. Give her a second.

She leaned forward, hands on knees, as Nerissa spat out and cursed her way, bringing out a devilish smile that grew wider with each word. ”Promises, promises.” She beckoned her on. ”Come at me, then.”

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It was frustrating as hell. Salty seawater filled Nerissa's airways, causing maximum discomfort even after she spat out most of the liquid from her lungs. Because of her condition, she didn't even know that they had an audience for a short period of time.

However, she knew for sure that Sheila was clearly pleased with such a vulnerable condition of the Native American woman. The blonde's wide smile said it even louder than her words. And Nerissa couldn't blame her for this behavior, because if they had switched places, then surely the Native American woman would have behaved the same way. They liked to dominate each other. It was the base of their, so to speak, unusual relationship.

At the same time, Sheila allowed herself to show some nobility, because instead of continuing the offensive, she gave Nerissa the opportunity to get to her feet. Was it kindness of the soul? Unlikely. Nerissa was sure that Sheila just wanted to win their little game deservedly.

Covered in water and sand, Nerissa gritted her teeth and got to her feet, her naked body starting to shine even more in the moonlight. Clenching and unclenching her fists several times, she licked her lips. It was obvious that she really wanted to repay Sheila for what had just happened.

“Now let's fucking continue...” she hissed.

Without saying anything else, she took a step forward, and then, instead of taking another step, she was going to throw up her left leg, bent at the knee, in order to straighten that leg at the same second in an attempt to kick Sheila in the stomach with a simple but still fast push kick.