Playing with the new pet

Chelsea was showing some reaction by shifting her hips and moaning, so Sig was sure she's on the right track. The blonde happily lapping her tongue and sucked on the redhead's sex, determined to make the girl cum within the allotted time limit.

Not that she knew what she'd do with the right to decide on what's going to happen tonight, if she had to be honest. As far as she's concerned, it might not make too much different with not having one, save for a bit less of belly punching, perhaps.

Sig was a bit lost in her own task, not really worrying about the time limit at the moment. It hadn't been too long since she started and it looked like Chelsea was already showing signs of getting close to her climax, even trying to make it a bit harder for the blonde to pleasure her.

Perhaps she might be able to win this little contest easier than what she initially expected! Fueled by the desire to make the redhead cum, Sig reached further to make sure Chelsea's sex was in reach. She licked faster as well, lapping her tongue like a hungry puppy with the intent to drive the girl on top further to the sea of pleasure!

"Mmmmmmmm..."

Hearing Chelsea's reaction, Sig couldn't help to smirk a bit under the girl. It almost looked as if the redhead wasn't really expecting the outcome of what she's doing. Considering Chelsea and Amy had done plenty of sexual stuffs with her, that was rather surprising. Then again, most of the time both her and the taller blonde only been on the giving side. Sig got close to make Amy came during their last match, and it seemed now she might be able to get Chelsea to burst.

A faster and thorough licking definitely would do the job, and given the time limit issue, Sig probably would be on the safer side to do just that. The blonde, however, couldn't help but wanting to tease Chelsea a bit however. She slowed down for a bit, then gave the girl a brief burst of fast licking, then slow down again. Sig wondered how the redhead would react to this development.

"Mmmmgghhh...?!" Sig let out a muffled squeal as Chelsea's legs suddenly tightening around her head and began to squeeze it. "Mmmmm...! Mmmhhghhh...!" she let out her protests, her hands trying to pry away the trapping limbs weakly.

Her licking was getting sloppy as a result, and now she's starting to regret teasing the redhead a little. Her focus split between driving Chelsea to her climax and avoiding getting squeezed to unconsciousness, after all, and she began to panic a little. Squirming helplessly under the redhead, Sig couldn't help but to wonder whether Chelsea would still do something like this regardless of whether she teased her or not.

Sig continued to groan and wriggled in discomfort under Chelsea, her effort to loosen the girl's scissor hold was getting weaker by each passing seconds. The same was applied to her licking as well, although the blonde would eventually try to focus more on the pleasuring, hoping that the redhead wasn't too far away from the peak of ecstasy...

Now that things had turned into a tighter race, she had to say she's actually getting more excited herself. As far as she's concerned, it's not like she's going to suffer a penalty because she lost the contest anyways, although whatever the two were going to do to her could be seen as a penalty session somewhat.