AI: LOVE AND WAR, part 4

"You fucking cunt!" Rose growled as she struggled to catch her breath. "Don't ever try anything like that again!"

As Rose picked herself up, Kristen did the same. They glared at each other, both breathing heavily. Then suddenly, Rose lunged forward and grabbed Kristen by her hair, pulling her close enough so their noses were almost touching.

"Just remember this, slut," she whispered furiously. "Your little pussy belongs to me and no one else. Got that?"

"Your pussy belongs to me!" Kristen replied, grabbing Rose's hair. "It's mine forever."

Both women continued staring daggers into each others' eyes, both pair of breasts touching each other again. Their faces grew redder from embarrassment and anger. Both girls wanted to hurt each other physically but neither had any energy left. So instead, they began to rub their nipples against each other.

"That's right, play with your own tits," Rose said softly. "Feel yourself getting wetter and hotter because you're being humiliated by a woman. Feel it when you realize you can never measure up to me."

"Shut up, bitch!" Kristen screamed, yanking Rose's hair even harder than before.

The two hippie babes started rubbing their erect nipples together, feeling the soft skin slide across each other. Rose felt her heart racing faster and louder as she rubbed her nipple against Kristen's. When she heard the other girl moan, she knew they were about to reach their climax soon.

Rose pulled away slightly, leaving only an inch separating their boobs. She looked down at her rival and smiled wickedly.

"This is what you get for being so cocky, slut," she sneered. "My big juicy tits are going to fuck yours senseless!"

She leaned closer and kissed Kristen passionately. At first, Kristen resisted, but after a few seconds, she returned Rose's kiss and wrapped her arms around her. The two young ladies locked lips, kissing deeply while their hands roamed all over each other. As they french-kissed, their tongues danced inside their mouths, exploring every corner and crevice possible. Soon, they broke apart, gasping for air.

"You cunt!" Kristen gasped out. "Let's go somewhere more private..."

Without hesitation, Rose nodded. She turned towards the nearby bushes where they would find some privacy.

"Come here, loser!" she called.

They walked hand in hand through the forest, passing under trees and past shrubs. Finally, they reached a small clearing near a cliff overlooking the mountainside below. Rose took off her shorts immediately, standing naked except for her boots and socks. She spread her legs open wide, showing off her smooth pussy mound and long slender fingers.

"Try to fuck me now, bitch!" she hissed.

Kristen stared at Rose's gorgeous body. Her pussy lips were thick and swollen, looking ready to burst. Even though she hated Rose, Kristen couldn't help but be attracted to her beauty. It wasn't just her perfect figure; Rose also radiated sexual confidence and dominance. And the fact that she could give orders and expect everyone to obey made her seem even more attractive.

"I'm not gonna try anything, you whore," she replied coldly. "I'll make sure you beg for mercy!"

Kristen took off her own cut-offs. Standing naked in front of her enemy, she grabbed her pubic hair roughly. Then she pushed her head forward and forced her tongue deep inside Rose's mouth. They wrestled fiercely, trying to dominate the other with their tongues and teeth until finally, they came up for air once again.

"You think you're so hot?" Kristen asked sarcastically. "Look how sexy I am!"

Her breasts were huge, with large areolas and puffy nipples pointing outward like little arrows. Her stomach was flat and muscular from regular yoga exercises. Her hips flared into a narrow waist and her butt cheeks were firm. On top of it all, her hair was long and brown with bangs framing her face.

"Your body isn't half as good as mine, you fucking cow." At this point, Rose realized that she had lost control. All her jealousy and anger toward Kristen seemed pointless if she let herself succumb to her desires.

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