Green Hair Vs Green Eyes: A Harrowing Debut!

With one more big smile, the French girl would push Sig's head somewhat harder into her massive chest, still out outright smothering the girl, but most certainly placing her in a form of marshmellow hell. She'd then escalate her gropings, now determined to gain sexual response from the girl, as she simply sat with the girl on her lap.

As she did, she'd begin to slide her fingers gently into Sig's own nethers, of course continuing her grope, evidently finishing what she started in the humping manoeuvre moments ago!

"Mmmmmrrrr..." Sig almost purred as her face was pushed further between the cleavage of Amelie while the woman now starting to escalate her fingering. "Oooohh..."

With the amazon already keeping her on the edge for a while, it didn't take too long for the lithe blonde to reach the peak of ecstasy. She began to tense and writhe within the hold of Amelie, eventually starting to moan as her hips bucking back and forth, her juices flowing out, coating the woman's fingers.

"Aaahhmmm... oohhh...ooohh...!"

Amelie would continue her 'method' at a somewhat practised pace, ensuring the girl wasn't at all holding out on her, before slowly removing, wiping her wet fingers against the inside of Sig's fabric.

"For a petite, you feel like you have a lot in you!" She'd roar, evidently not done with making the girl react, but deciding to take somewhat of a quick break, to tend to her own need.

"But you are tired, no?" Her hand holding the girl's hair would press her face in more, directing her mouth somewhat to one of the French girls huge breasts, trying to hint at the smaller girl. "You should take a rest..."

"Mmmm..." Sig mumbled after her orgasm subsided, absentmindedly nibbling the breast of Amelie as the woman guided her head towards it.

She was a little drained after the orgasm, but Amelie would be mistaken if she thought that she would be done with just that. As her senses returned, so was a bit of her defiance. The blonde would attempt to push Amelie off her, before she'd roll weakly towards the ropes across her so she could pull herself up.

To Amelie's somewhat shocked, her 'doll' had life in it yet, somewhat forcing distance between herself and the French girl before the rookie would somewhat affirm a grip on her arm. As Sig would begin to climb the ropes, Amelie would be right behind her, front somewhat pressed albeit gently to Sigs rear, essentially shadowing the girl but by no means hindering her rise. Her free hand would slide to Sig's hip though, as she wasn't going to let her 'toy' get too far away from her.

"You have fire still, my little Sig? So cheeky you are, to so quickly run!"

Sig sluggishly got up, and it appeared that she gave Amelie more than enough time to follow her up to the point she's slightly brushing her back with those curvaceous front of hers. Then came the woman's hand around her hip, and Sig would turn around to try delivering an elbow to the amazon. She probably wouldn't be able to hit as hard as she wanted to, but her intention was just to push Amelie away from her so she could have a bit of space for herself while she recovered.

"M-more than what you think...!"

In keeping her closeness, Amelie had somewhat amateurishly set herself up for a easy strike, which quickly came in the form of an elbow, connecting neatly to the Amazons front. She'd take a single step back, the force and sharpness of the strike notable but by no means crippling, especially against a woman with that much size on the girl.

One hand would shoot to the mark Sig had hit, rubbing it partly seductively, partly to sooth the sharpness, as her other hand would remain simply groping Sig's hip lightly.

"It seems you are going to take over, no?" The French woman would laugh, fully confident that control was still hers; Sig just simply didn't realise it.

Sig turned around to face Amelie, keeping her distance from the woman's grabby hand for a bit. She gave her a defiant expression, but her footing was still a bit shaky from the orgasm as it was. Still, Sig opted to try turning the table right here and now, as she'd attempt to charge towards Amelie and push her towards the nearest corner!

More curious over what her 'doll' would do, Amelie would opt to simply step with her foe, being cornered somewhat easily, her hands simply holding the girls own arms. As her back pressed against the turnbuckle, her busty figure still close to Sig's, the French girl would simply murmur, before throwing a slight giggle.

"Oh no, you've got me..."

Sig knew that Amelie was simply letting her pushing her to the corner, but she didn't really care about that. Even with the woman still keeping her close, she would give Amelie a slap across her chest, so she could stun her for a bit while getting away from her grasps. Her intention was to get some distance, so she could then lunge forward and ram her lithe form into Amelie to bump her against the turnbuckle!

"Yaaahh...!"