DESTINED ENCOUNTER, part 16

The battle for nipple supremacy began with slow bumps, almost brushes, tip against tip. Some soft grunts escaped from both of the brunettes’ mouths, but both managed to keep them under control as they felt each other. Valeria had never before reached such a degree of hateful intimacy, of despicable connection with another woman, and now each and every one of her previous fights felt empty, heartless and soulless, and without real stakes.

Minute after minute, moan after moan, the contest became more and more and rushed and merciless, without any of the dark-haired beauties ceasing to methodically press their rigid weapons together in a endless succession of sexual stabs. AntiValeria then tried some small, nimble feints to get past Valeria’s nipples, undoubtedly to try to pierce the side or base of the social star’s stiff rods, but Valeria stopped each attack by getting her own nipples in the way. She immediately tried to counterattack in kind, but the other girl prevented her from going beyond the tips of her nipples, the two pairs of hard erections crashing head-on into each other each time.

After a while, Valeria started to feel the muscles under her chest and in her shoulders tightening with a slight soreness that didn’t bode well—a toll to pay for the long female duel. At that point of the night, she knew that some mistakes would inevitably happen, so she gritted her teeth and tried to keep the initiative and force the other beauty to fail—if she managed to break through her foe’s defenses for a moment, just for a moment, she knew she would have the opportunity to finish the fight for good.

It would not be easy, however, as nothing had been with that look-alike brunette. Her nipples clashed incessantly with sexual rods that matched hers in hardness and thickness, in impetus and skill, and not even the sweaty wetness that wrapped around the dueling spears could prevent them from engaging in rough clashes against each other repeatedly.

“For a mouthy tramp like you, it’s strange that you’ve been quiet for so long,” Valeria spat with a hiss as the nipple duel reached the ten minute mark. “That’s if we don’t count your moans of a bitch in heat, of course.”

“What’s surprising is that you keep silent when you’re so fond of bragging about your supposed superiority, you dirty whore,” AntiValeria retorted, fiercely bringing her long nipples against Valeria’s pair again. “Nothing witty to say now that I’m whipping your little nips, you panting horny cunt?”

Valeria exhaled a small growl and pinned her nipples tip to tip against AntiValeria’s, both twin beauties holding them there that time in taut pressure.

“You’re not whipping anything, you imposter,” she exhaled, her thick nipples throbbing in a small earthquake along with their stiff counterparts. “And you are much hornier than me.”

“Oh, are you sure you want to bring that up?” the other brunette said. “Because we’ve already established that we’re both horny here, only it’s undeniable that your panties are the ones that are soaking wet here.”

“You want me to rip off those cut-offs of yours and let’s see how soaked you are, bitch?” the model threatened.

“Bring it on, you slut,” AntiValeria growled. “But just know that I’ll do the same with yours.”

Valeria didn’t waste a second, and went for AntiValeria’s shorts. Both girls moaned as they felt their battered breasts crushing together, their excited, rigid nipples caught between masses of firm flesh as Valeria felt her enemy grab her cut-offs as well. As soon as the buttons were opened, the rivals fell to the floor, struggling chaotically against each other and especially against the other denim to get it off the other hot legs. The remains of the fishnet stockings were shredded and, in unison, both managed to steal the other shorts, leaving each other with only their panties on in that hidden square.

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