Taming Her Pray: Amelie & Sig

Amelie would be firmly pressing on the girl, breasts enveloping her, but not outright squashing her. Needless to say, Sig would need a sudden burst of extreme strength if she were going to force the French woman off her.

"Alllll...night..." She'd mutter, noses pressing tightly together as Amelie leaned in. She'd once more begin to enter the girl with her fingers, slowly caressing Sig as she worked her once more. "Remember what happens...if you don't do as Amelie says..." She'd laugh, her tongue extending to somewhat lick her own lips.

Sig moaned as Amelie began to tease her sex directly again, wriggling under the woman in delight. Being reminded that she's not supposed to cum made her tried to contain herself, but it's a bit more difficult now that she had been brought to an edge and denied a release. Sig knew she had no choice, though, Amelie fully in control and free to use and abuse her as she pleased as it was.

"Ahhmmm..."

Amelies hands would now gently grab the girls wrists and pull them wide, leaving Sig's body all the more open for a further gently squash. Amelie herself would moan as her breasts would tickle around the smaller girl, as her leg would begin to work its way in between Sig's own, somewhat intent on grinding her curvaceous thigh up and down Sig's sex.

"Maybe...I'll let you in a little while..." She'd laugh, referring to her demand that Sig only orgasm when 'allowed'.

Amelie easily aligned Sig to her liking, her arms and legs spread, allowing the woman to envelope her smaller figure almost completely. The blonde gasped, each small friction she made from her own writhing only further turned her on more as she barely had a space for her own as it was. She then felt the thigh of Amelie between her legs, moving up and down, rubbing her excited crotch and made her moan some more.

"Oohh... pleasee... I wanna cum..." she pleaded.

Amelie couldn't help but release somewhat of a dark laugh as Sig literally begged her. She'd stop her motion briefly, arms bent either side of Sig's head and supporting her head just above her preys.

"Please..? As in, pretty please? You mean?" Amelie would bite her lip, evidently turned on at the fact Sig had essentially become her pet. Leaning in, she'd then bite Sig's own, before forcing her tongue somewhat into her mouth. From there, she'd slowly draw away, before resuming her grinds, smiling as she finally nodded and gave the girl 'permission.'

"P-pretty pleaseee... pleasee..." Sig continued to beg as Amelie teased her, the paused grinding made her wriggled in an attempt to keep herself stimulated for a bit longer. "Mmmhh..."

She then felt the small bite on her lips, before Amelie used her tongue to prob around her mouth. It lasted briefly, and soon the woman began to grind her again. Sig moaned and writhed, trying to contain herself until she saw the amazon gave her a nod.

"Ooohh... mmmhhh...!" the blonde then let out as she starting to cum, her lithe form bucked a bit against Amelie's as she rolled her head, moaning and gasping. "Aahhmmm..."

As Amelie felt the small figure underneath her tense greatly as Sig came, Amelie simply stopped her grind, instead pressing her thigh very firmly into the sex of the girl, as she looked her straight in the eyes. She'd lick her lips, before bringing her right hand in to somewhat affectionately stroke the cheek of the girl.

"You're lucky I'm so kind..."

"Uhh..." Sig let out after her orgasm finished, her body relaxing under Amelie.

Letting out a sigh, her eyes then met the amazon's, her cheeks getting redder as Amelie stroke her. She truly was putty in the woman's hands. Despite having a difficulty in breathing, a part of her wanted to remain close to Amelie for the rest of the night.

"Mmmm... t-thank you..." she purred.

Amelie would continue to press her body, briefly, breasts near enveloping Sig's upper body. She'd lean in with a smile on her face once more, before planting yet another kiss on the girls cheek.

"I hope you're not done? I'm not...by a long shot..." She'd whisper, before finally pulling herself off, her body erotically grinding against the girl as she slid off her. Once standing, she'd reach forward, hands going to Sig's waist and hips, in an attempt to dead lift the girl into a sort of standing hug.

"Ooohh..." Sig gasped and moaned as Amelie grind their bodies a bit more in the process of sliding off her, wriggling in response.

She was left panting and writhing for a bit, until Amelie decided to pull her up again. The blonde had to lean towards the woman in her embrace, her legs too shaky to support herself at the moment. Her head rested on Amelie's cleavage, and she looked meekly at the amazon, too exhausted to even move as it was.