Amelie Roux Vs. Nayla Ameera - Rough Cuddling

[Devilish53]

Feeling her human mattress shake like jelly beneath her didn't so much as dislodge the French figure as earn a reaction nonetheless. Halting her motion for a moment, though staying tight, she'd grin as she leaned in again, halting her kiss too as she let her lips simply hover across Nayla's ear.

"Don't act like you're not enjoying this, silly..."

With that, she'd almost thrust her top half upwards; her legs letting up quite a lot of pressure, as the mainstay of Amelie's strength and weight was pushed upwards through her enormous bust. The sensation itself may have felt like a rolling pin falling across Nayla's own bust, which she imagined to already be as stiff as could be.

[Arjuna]

Nayla was under Amelie at the moment, and the Frenchwoman seemed to be relishing her own dominance over the Lebanese. Hearing those words from her opponent, Nayla tried to regain her cool before she smiled. "Aahhn... j-just get swept in the moment, not more than that..." The Lebanese tried to reassure her opponent while still trying to dislodge the Frenchwoman off of her.

When Amelie pushed her top half upwards, it felt like something was rolled over Nayla's body, and the sensation almost left her breathless. "Hnnhhhh!!!" Cheeks reddened thanks to Amelie's work, she huffed and gasped, trying her best to control her breathing. "Aaahhnn... w-whatever shall I do?" Nayla said, still looking cheeky despite the obvious disadvantage that she had at the moment.

[Devilish53]

With Nayla slacking, and gasping as if emerging from the deepest of waters, Amelie only took it as a sign to continue. Though if at any moment Nayla opted otherwise, she was powerless to stop her, given Amelie had to literally reset her figure at the bottom of Nayla's own before each monstrously firm grind.

"Hmm..best take your time...and ponder it over..." She'd mutter only after raising her bust and tummy again, to put it below Nayla's heavy, crushed breasts. If she was still not disrupted, she'd repeat that motion yet again, eager to see Nayla's eyes cross with how hard she was trying to steamroll her bust!

[Arjuna]

Nayla was clearly in a rather complicated predicament at the moment, with Amelie being on top of her, using her bust and belly to push against her body, and this left the Lebanese struggling to breathe, and the flustered look on her face indicated that she might enjoy this sensation despite how troubling her situation was at the moment.

"H-hnuuhhh..." Nayla breathed out, trying her best to maintain her composure despite her situation. "Aaahhnnn... p-perhaps this is a bit much, y-yes?" Nayla said as she started trying to come up with a solution to this problem. While Amelie continued grinding herself against the Lebanese's body, Nayla would move her legs, trying to press her feet flat against the bed, hoping that she could pull this off before she ended up cross-eyed from this intimate treatment from the sexy Frenchwoman.

[Devilish53]

When Nayla saw to move her legs flat against the bed, Amelie only opted to snare tight around the darker skinned beauty. Putting focus on those legs of her foe for a moment, Nayla would feel the surprisingly toned legs of Amelie lock around her knees and calf, not only in effort to ensare her, but something more.

"A bit much? Tell me then..how does...this feel..!" Her hold around the top half of Nayla pulling upwards as her wrapped legs did the same downwards. The French figure trying to excite Nayla by not only mashing down against her, but giving her a stretch beyond pleasurable!

[Arjuna]

Moving her legs was proven to be rather difficult as Amelie went to wrap her own legs around hers, and Nayla was having trouble due to the Frenchwoman keeping herself on top of her. "H-huuuuuu..." Nayla moaned, feeling the thick figure of her opponent mashing and grinding against hers, and she couldn't help but feel herself drowning in pleasure.

"O-oooohhh... uuhhhhn..." Trembling, Nayla's eyes turned glassy and her cheeks turned red from the sensation that Amelie's body brought to hers. She could only squirm helplessly under the sexy Frenchwoman at the moment, and as her mind continued racing in search for a solution to this predicament, she was fully trapped under her opponent's figure.

[Devilish53]

Amelie had to admit, trying to stretch Nayla beyond what her body could take was a newfound pleasure she was quickly diving somewhat whole heartedly into. So much so, that she gave less of a focus on rubbing as the seconds went on.

"So...I'll be doing this..near enough all night...that's a given, right?" She'd hum, tilting her hips so that she was finally in contact with the bed again, if but slightly. Still half and half on Nayla, resting her frame a little on the bed gave Amelie the leverage to pull all the harder, which she did again promptly.

"Mmmm...how much...can you take..."

[Arjuna]

Nayla was still under Amelie, who kept grinding herself against her frame, which made it hard for the Lebanese to focus on fighting back. But then, she sensed that the Frenchwoman had shifted her position slightly, placing herself a little bit on the bed while still keeping herself on top of her. Thinking that this would be her opportunity, she would bid her time as she would try to find the right moment to capitalize on this.

"Uuuhhhn... w-well, all good things... m-must come to and end..." Nayla said as she would suddenly give her body a sideway jerk, hoping to throw Amelie off of her now that her body was half on top of her, half on the bed. Hopefully, she would be able to release herself from under her, thus allowing her to turn things around in her favor.

[Devilish53]

Amelie was easily thrown, but she had little focus on staying ontop. No matter whom was ontop, her limbs were still locked tightly it seemed, though that iniatial thrust and roll by her toned foe managed to slip her grip a little.

"Oh...have you reached your limit?" She'd playfully tease, bucking against Nayla as she showed absolutely no desire or intent to try and get back ontop, instead trying to simply lock around the figure to continue stretching her until her body relaxed outright.

[Arjuna]

While she managed to throw Amelie off of her, her limbs were still tightly locked, though Nayla could tell that the force from her from being bucked off of her loosen the hold a little. That was the thing the Lebanese was counting on, though she wasn't sure whether it could work or not.

"Uhhn... w-who knows?" Nayla replied as she would squirm, hoping to get herself an opening to pry herself out of Amelie's grip. While she couldn't help but enjoy her closeness with the beautiful Frenchwoman, she knew that she needed to be let go eventually.