A playgirl succubus meets a splash. ( Nazaria vs. Amie ) ( Hentai )

Amie can barely move after her orgasm, still clutching Nazaria's legs desperately as she's used as a human sex toy 'til Nazaria gets off, little rubs after her own orgasm sending full-body shivers along the pale french girl. She's glazed with sweat at this point, and her breasts heave with each unbalanced breath as she gazes up at the ceiling, obviously trying to come back down form whatever orgasmic bliss she was just thrown through.

And then there was the matter of Nazaria's recovery further complicating matters. As the bell rings - the pretty little french girl flumps back against the mat - passive little quivers of her vagina tickling against the succubi on top of her. Until they part, leaving her inner thighs smattered with the stuff. The bell rings, and Amie looks to the side guiltily - knowing how futile it was to attempt "fighting" against Nazaria at this point. Her face is flushed like some sort of schoolgirl that'd just had sex for the first time, and Amie can't make eye contact with Nazaria at all after both of those consecutive embarrassing orgasms. Nonetheless, she's very aware of her loss at this point - indicated by the chewy wave-like motion that's going on with her teeth against her lips..

Nazaria kept on using Amie, pumping her hips forward against those of the French girl until her own orgasm was imminent. Her juices would squirt onto Amie's pussy, creating an even more sticky situation that she would have to extricate herself from once she was ready to part ways with her foe. And, a minute or two later, after reveling in her victory and relishing the feeling for a little while, Nazaria was ready to get up onto her feet. She would be glad to help Amie to her feet, too—if the girl wasn't half-comatose on the canvas.

Nazaria would pull her sex away from Amie's, finding it a little difficult thanks to their sticky juices, before slowly getting up onto her feet. She would fold her arms over her chest as she surveyed Amie with a small smile. The girl looked embarrassed, and she looked tired. Nazaria had really done a number on her. But she was still awake, and, after being made to orgasm by Nazaria three times in quite a short span, that in and of itself was respectable. Nazaria would unfold her arms and reach down an arm, hoping to let Amie grab it to gently help her up.

"You didn't do poorly at all," Nazaria would say encouragingly. "It's not every woman who can make a succubus orgasm, you know...we're a picky bunch when it comes to those we bed."