Sylvie L./Diana A. - Wind Down

[Devilish53]

Diana had intentions on getting both herself and Sylvie towards the warm carpet, but perhaps not in such a rough manner. And certainly not in a way outside of her control. Letting loose quite the yelp as she left the couch, only able to shimmy backwards towards it in a failing effort to save herself, Diana hit the rug firmly with her arms going limp around Sylvie's neck. That fall hardly crippling, given the rug was of a thick variety, Diana still found herself mostly underneath the white haired figure whom had shoved atop of her, groaning though hardly in concern.

[Anime_dreamfighter]

Surprised but delighted that her stratagem had ended with her on top as they hit the rug, Sylvie took advantage of the loosened headlock to break free. Simultaneously, she went for a pin on her sexy opponent, mashing their bountiful boobs together as her arms and legs wrestled Diana's in an attempt to pin the hot Italian. "Thanks for... being such... a great... host!" she quipped in between panting with the effort of it all.

[Devilish53]

Diana may have been sent into the smallest of dazes by that light fall upon the soft rug, but she still had no intent on going weak on her white haired guest. Hands tying with hers, she'd push up with due force, though given the power of Sylvie herself she was hardly expecting to shove her outright off, as their heavy busts and thick thighs once more came into tight contact.

"No..no..thank you..." She'd hum amidst the heat of it all, as her eyes couldn't resist scrolling down, to a bust that appeared even mightier given gravity and the mushrooming contact.

[Anime_dreamfighter]

The two women's thighs entwined and their heaving breasts mushroomed against each other as Sylvie pressed hard into Diana, pinning her host in the sanctity of her own apartment. "I hope you don't think I'm being too forward... for a house guest...?" she whispered seductively, burying her face deep in Diana's neck and nuzzling her there while squeezing down firmly to increase the pressure with the other soft parts of her nubile, toned body.

[Devilish53]

Diana couldn't muster much defence in her posture, not that she was keen to do so. Her body firm if but decreasing as the seconds passed, Diana managed to hold a brave face as best she could, though it was quite tested indeed as Sylvie found her way against her neck. Her predicament must have been quite the testing one, as for a rare change, the Italian didn't have a quip to fire back!

Instead, she could but hum as her breasts lost quite a bit of form! Thighs trying as best they could to give some force back, though it wasn't exactly a substantial amount!

[Anime_dreamfighter]

Figuring that she'd stunned her opponent into silence finally, Sylvie gave Diana's neck a long wet lick and began grinding down even harder. Soon the room was filled with the sound of two lusciously powerful women straining against each other. Sweat broke out on their conjoined bodies and the Frechwoman gave a little yelp as her companion rolled her closer to the fire, takung her turn on top.

[Anime_dreamfighter]

Figuring that she'd stunned her opponent into silence finally, Sylvie gave Diana's neck a long wet lick and began grinding down even harder. Soon the room was filled with the sound of two lusciously powerful women straining against each other. Sweat broke out on their conjoined bodies and the Frechwoman gave a little yelp as her companion rolled her closer to the fire, taking her turn on top.

[Devilish53]

"Not too hot for you I hope?" Diana whispered, close enough to that roaring fire to feel its heat, though not so much that the two were actually going to feel any scorching effect. Hands to those shoulders as Sylvie somewhat willingly let the Italian take her turn in controlling the rodeo as it were, Diana immediately put her attention to the bust that matched her own; lowering her face right into Sylvie's collarbone, before leading a trail of pecks down into the centre of that cleavage. From there, she'd continue her kissing motion, swapping out pecks for long, drawn out smooches, ones that would leave more than a thick shade of lipstick upon either side of those orbs.

[Anime_dreamfighter]

Almost forgetting where she was for a moment while Diana paid close and careful attention to her taut boobs, Sylvie finally responded with a playful tug on the Italian's long dark locks. Pulling her face to hers so that they could lock lips while, lower down, their bodies continued to build up a rocking sort of grind.

[Devilish53]

Forced into quite the tight locking of lips, Diana let loose a long, almost never ending moan as she gave into the moment almost. Though all good things must end mind, she'd soon enough try and entice Sylvie further by slipping her rear upwards across her hips. Raising her top half, Diana soon mounted a full straddle position atop the white haired beauty, with her hands resting on her thighs as she gave Sylvie quite the look. Firm physique practically hovering over her all the while.

"Seems you're a little trapped..."