Calling on a Siren - Love & Lust vs Delphine Abyssia

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Slipping up Delphine's body, Jamie found no resistance as he positioned himself atop her, wrapping his legs around her head before he would pull them both over to their sides, rotating just a bit more to rest on his back, with Delphine pulled along the entire way. When the two finally settled, Jamie glanced down to find that the mermaid, cheeks red and hair slightly disheveled, had accepted her position with a relative sense of glee, giggling softly against his legs as she took her hand and rubbed it up against his thigh. His manhood pushed gently against her pretty features, and as he kept a very low power squeeze on her, it was becoming clear to all that she wasn't offering much of a challenge to control.

Jamie, sitting up ever so slightly, would flex his legs, pushing the back of his calf up against Delphine's head in order to bury her face against his groin, giving his hips a little wiggle as she did so. Nice and intimate, and after he would let her get a few good seconds pressed against him like so, Jamie would roll the pair back over, shifting until he was sat atop Delphine once more, putting his weight down on her to keep her pinned!

"Having fun down there? Since you're being so nice and maleable, maybe we can try out a few different moves on you..." Jamie teased, patting the top of Delphine's head, before he would suddenly release her from his scissor, shifting backwards down her body before grabbing hold of her and flipping her onto her stomach. Jamie would sit down on the back of her thighs, his groin pressed up against the swell of her ass, before he leaned down, wrapping his arms around hers and pressing his hands to the back of her head!

"Here, let's let everyone get a look at how much you've been enjoying yourself!" Jamie teased, before pulling back on Delphine, forcing her upper body up and placing her into a full nelson camel clutch, pushing his hips into hers to help force her back to bend! He'd keep her bent enough to be uncomfortable, but avoided adding real pain, instead grinding his hips gently up against hers, his manhood rubbing up against her behind as he held her in the hold, making sure everyone could see the effect this caused!

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Perhaps it was the lack of experience, or maybe it was that he didn't really put heavy pressure on Delphine and thus she didn't really feel like she was in any danger. Whatever the reason, what could be seen of Delphine's resistance, if it could be called that, was purely for show. Her curiosity had lead her to allow Jamie to position her at will, and it had ended with her face in his groin, his legs wrapped around her head, her pretty features squished up against his bottoms. Whether his legs were enough to prevent her escape with so little pressure or not, though, no one would know, as the siren's focus was somewhere else entirely!

The mermaid's glee melted a bit, however, when Jamie finally did squeeze his legs around her head. Delphine let out a quick, surprised gasp - muffled by her face now pressed tightly against Jamie's groin! The red glow on her cheeks intensified again; with Jamie wiggling his hips, there was no mistaking what she was now feeling against her face! Her heart beat began to quicken. Her hands, previously stroking his legs playfully, now gripped them in place - not tightly, but enough to show that she'd been reminded of just where they were and that uncertainty was beginning to creep in. Practicing and learning was one thing; actually being in the position was another. How was she supposed to get out of a hold like this again...?

Her internal struggle was solved for her, as Jamie soon flipped them back into their starting positions, and being able to breathe fresh air again - oh right, that was why she was beginning to worry, certainly not because of the intimacy of her position, nope, not at all - her concern again made way for giddiness. The notion that she remained pinned down beneath her male foe did not seem to cross her mind as she blinked up at him seductively in reply to his jab.

"You may try whatever you like, as long as you know you're going to be on the receiving end soon enough!"

He pat her on the head, and for a moment Delphine wasn't sure whether to purr or be offended - she wasn't a child after all! It sent a surge of something through her body, either way. But as she was released from Jamie's scissor, she attempted to wiggle herself free - quite inexpertly. Jamie easily held and flipped her over, the mermaid flopping onto her stomach while the male sat himself atop her, making sure to impress upon her ass the way he had her face. But when he leaned down and hooked her arms with his, hands landing on the back of her head, a momentary expression of confusion slipped out, small and quiet.

"Huh?"

His follow-up tease didn't quite make sense to her until he pulled, the redness on her cheeks dulled but still quite visible, now easy for the audience to see as her body was tugged half-upright, sending her hair cascading down her back. Delphine wasn't sure what to make of the sensations shooting through her body as a result; her arms were forced up into the air, her back arched quite uncomfortably, while Jamie's hips, and his manhood, grinding intimately against her at the same time. Her very short skirt offered no real protection, and her small panties beneath had already begun to sink into her skin in response to the repeated grinding.

Again, Jamie had positioned her well enough to not really be in any pain but it certainly was far less comfortable than the last position had been! But even so, Delphine's focus was on one thing, a sensation she simply could not ignore. And everyone would know it; though the siren would bite her lower lip, the sounds of her small, sharp gasps and moans were unmistakable, her chest jutting out with each breath.

"A-ahh...! Nnn... ohhh..."

Internally, her heartrate raced again, her body lightly trembling from the sustained length of time in the hold, her toes curling slightly. Her legs remained flat against the mat, and though her feet occasionally twitched, she made no other move to show she was trying to escape - or that she even knew how!

And yet, despite being in a worse spot than she had been previously, Delphine felt a rush. Was she... enjoying her position, having her body bent, shown off, and teased?