Amelie Roux Vs. Nayla Ameera - Rough Cuddling

[Devilish53]

The two lovely beauties soon happy to give one another a simple rub down, Amelie it seemed didn't need to part that scissors soon enough. Nayla wasn't flexing at her fullest, but at the level she was squeezing, Amelie felt she was at least durable to continue on wards for a good long while without becoming too breathless. Not that she wasn't breathless enough as is.

"You're not fooling me..." Amelie hummed, not at all believing Nayla was truly struggling with Amelie atop of her, even if she were to shift her focus entirely onto squishing that body into the bed. The bed itself was far too soft to make such a move effective, not to mention the fact that whilst Nayla was coy, she was in possession of quite the durable frame herself. Though soon enough with a giggle, Amelie opted to try a rather playful new tactic at working away at that physique beneath her. Her hands soon increasing their motion, Nayla would find her hips and sides victim to a rather loving massage from the French beauty, as she continued to rest atop her.

[Arjuna]

Nayla couldn't help but giggle as she heard that from Amelie. "Oh dear, you got me there..." At the moment, she considered herself to be in a good position over the Frenchwoman, with her being on top of her while rubbing herself against her. She really wanted to relax and keep herself on top of her without making any fuss, but there were a few things that she also wanted to do to the other beauty under her.

And then, Amelie decided to bring her hands onto Nayla's hips and sides, massaging them. The Lebanese couldn't help but enjoy the massage, wiggling her own hips a bit as she would try to maintain her position on top of the sexy Frenchwoman. "My, my... anything else you have in your mind, dear?" Nayla asked, trying to ascertain what the Frenchwoman was trying to do to her.

[Devilish53]

Amelie was finding the scenario a curious one, to say the least. Nayla had the strength, figure and energy to fight back at any moment she deemed it so, as shown when any move Amelie had put on her went past her liking. Yet, once again, she was oddly passive. Amelie could only raise a whisper to it.

"Why don't you...just admit it..hmm?" She'd smirk, holding Nayla's hips rather firmly, pressing her fingers into affirm her grip, as she leaned into the point of her lips practically sharing space with the girl.

"That you want me to ravish you...and then some...?"

[Arjuna]

Nayla remained on top of Amelie, waiting for the sexy Frenchwoman's next move. And then, Amelie asked her whether she wanted her to ravish her or not, and the Lebanese considered it a good question.

"Hmm... perhaps?" Nayla said, a smile gracing her lips. Their faces were so close with each other that they might as well be kissing each other at this point. "Though I just want to see what you're going to do next, sweetheart..." Nayla purred as she would then try to move herself forward and backward, grinding herself against the busty form of the Frenchwoman under her.

[Devilish53]

Amelie was more than content if need be to stay underneath Nayla all day, and simply let the two figures wear one another thin. A purr of a request though would soon prick up the French beauties ears, and Amelie wasn't at all the sort to deny a rather humble taunt. Waiting a moment for Nayla to be performing her grinding motion upwards, Amelie attempted to snag her hands upon those hips yet again, to cease the darker skinned beauties movements altogether.

"Well then...consider it my turn for the rest of the match then..."

With Nayla's figure having just slid upwards, the head of the darker skinned beauty hung just above Amelie's own. Her face almost in the neck of Nayla, Amelie couldn't resist the buffet presented to her almost, as she leaned in and began to leave mark after mark upon that firm flesh. Regardless of the winner of the fight, it seemed Amelie was intent on leaving Nayla with a few marks...

All the while those hands kept Nayla steady, so she couldn't disrupt Amelie's loving pecks by resuming that grind. Though, she could likely arch away.

[Arjuna]

Nayla was about to grind herself against the body of the sexy Frenchwoman under her, but the hands on her hips somehow stopped her. She looked down on Amelie, who seemed to have something in her mind, and of course, Amelie made her intention known by pecking at her exposed neck, causing the Lebanese beauty to shudder and let out soft moans as she felt the Frenchwoman's lips gracing her skin.

"Ooohh... mmmm~" Nayla bit her lower lip, trying to not be too preoccupied by the pleasant sensation of Amelie's lips touching her sensitive skin. She wanted to see what Amelie would try to do next, so she would keep herself on top of her, not making any effort to part ways with the sexy green-haired beauty under her.

[Devilish53]

That kiss striking a pleasant nerve on the figure atop of her, Amelie could only commit to it more so, her lips leaving quite the trail on Nayla's neck as she practically went to town on her. Her legs and arms alike restraining her, Amelie couldn't resist a pleasant squeeze with every few seconds that passed, merely to both wind her foe a little more, and grind her against her. Far too busy for words what with her lips so occupied, Amelie soon tested just how docile Nayla was becoming in her loving kiss by gently rocking to the side.

If luck was on her side, then just maybe the French beauty could have finally regained that top spot she so secretly coveted...

[Arjuna]

Despite her position, Nayla seemed to be overwhelmed by Amelie's moves as the Frenchwoman's lips left quite the trail on her neck. Feeling Amelie grinding against her, Nayla was unable to come up with a solution to this predicament, and this gave the Frenchwoman an opportunity to try changing their positions by rocking to the side.

This effort would be left unopposed, and Amelie would find herself on top of Nayla, who was struggling to regain her bearing. She would squirm under the body of the sexy Frenchwoman, who would be free to do whatever she desired to her.

[Devilish53]

Now atop of Nayla and somewhat koala-ing her, Amelie had next to no intention of letting go. She'd either squeeze Nayla into a state of utter submissiveness, or grind her. Likely both.

The only noises heard now being the creaking of that bed and the sucking of Nayla's tender neck, Amelie's motions only increased, with her lips tickling across Nayla as if she were being paid for it. All this combined with the fact Amelie's firm thick curves were pressing down to the point of labouring Nayla's breathing, and Amelie was somewhat rather confident she'd force a hefty reaction from her foe sooner or later.

[Arjuna]

With Amelie being on top of Nayla, the Lebanese could feel the Frenchwoman increasing her motion while she was on top of her. Shuddering as she felt the other woman grinding herself against her, she mustered her willpower to endure the overwhelming sensation. It required a rather herculean effort to do so, considering that Amelie's lips continued gracing her skin like there was no tomorrow.

Hoping to get the beautiful Frenchwoman to stop, Nayla would try to shake her body under her, but even she knew that it might probably not do much. But at the very least, she had to try regardless of that.