DESTINED ENCOUNTER, part 18

There has never been a quieter silence than that. Valeria knew the power and weight of her threat by the intense taste of lust in her mouth, and by the absolutely vicious look on AntiValeria’s cloned face. She was no stranger to the mesmerizing influence of sex, nor to its weaponization when she wanted to get her own way, but what was about to happen was about more than control or caprice: it was about survival.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard that they’ll have to pick you up on a stretcher,” AntiValeria grunted when she finally spoke. “They will take your weak pussy in pieces.”

“You wish, copycat,” the model spat out with a whisper. “Whoever ‘they’ are, they will find your little pussy dry and battered after mine finishes with it.”

“You don’t stand a chance going pussy to pussy against me, you fake,” the other brunette replied.

“I’m going to show you how to fuck a pussy,” Valeria almost moaned. “Now, take off those panties before I rip them off for you.”

“Take off yours, you stupid cunt,” AntiValeria gasped.

As soon as Valeria pulled her panties down, the smell flooded her nostrils. Her cunt was so amazingly wet that she even doubted if she had cum at any point during the long duel in the alley, but what was coming from AntiValeria’s sex as she uncovered it was a scent that matched her own in feminine arousal. There was plenty of excitement to burn, but the question that the social star was asking herself was whether any of them would last long before unloading all that pent-up orgasmic tension.

“I know you’re mono-orgasmic,” AntiValeria said casually as she tossed the panties aside. From her position, Valeria stifled a groan at the sight of a pussy that could be hers: clean-shaven, with plump lips and generous mons, long clitoris and throbbing hole. “I know it’s not easy to get you to the end, but when you get there, the climax tears you apart. If a man can do that to you, just imagine me…”

“Then you must be the same,” the hot model counterattacked. “One orgasm, just one. You have to work hard to bring it out, but then you’re finished.” Her gaze remained on the opposite damp sex while her own throbbed with wetness. “I can work with that…”

Dragging their bare asses across the ground, the two look-alike beauties approached each other, her green eyes flashing in defiance. Valeria felt her heart racing at the impending tribbing duel—the first in her successful, cocky life.

“I’m going to invert your pathetic clit with mine,” AntiValeria whispered, and Valeria felt her sexual spear hardened under those words.

“It’s impossible for you to endure a clit contact with me for more than two or three seconds,” Valeria said. “So you better shut your filthy mouth before you start screaming when you feel me, you low-class tramp.”

“You shut up.” AntiValeria opened her legs, and Valeria slowly intertwined her sexy pair with hers. “Save your saliva for everything you’re going to shout. But don’t overdo the volume, or we’ll be found out.”

“You stay silent and in the shadows while I fuck you,” the social star grunted. “I don’t think it will last long.”

“On that last point we agree.” As a final challenge, AntiValeria moved her pelvis forward, and Valeria felt a gentle clitoris to clitoris rubbing. Both dark-haired beauties moaned, somewhat louder than they had expected, but just a second later a new and more determined clash of stiff and hard clits ignited the final battle for supremacy between the rival pseudo-twins.

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