Hatred and Lust (The Better Seductress Book 2) Read online

  “You little slut!” Valerie hissed. “How dare you use your impure magic against me!”

  “You started this, whore!” Luna shot back. “What’s wrong? Too scared to fight me woman to woman?”

  “Fuck you bitch!” Valerie growled back, pressing her face against Luna’s angrily. “A little shit like you can’t stand a chance against me!”

  “Could have fooled me, cunt!” Luna retorted. “Last time we fought, I had you moaning like a common tramp!”

  Luna and Valerie struggled against their bonds, but each woman was at the mercy of the other’s magic. Their plush girl lips began to caress and rub against each other as the seductresses volleyed insults; and each felt the other’s tongue slap wetly against her face just seconds later.

  The two seductresses lapped at one another’s lips wildly; in their current state, it was the only way the two women could fight. Tongues collided again and again between two gorgeous, snarling faces, each woman intent on covering the other’s lips with as much saliva as possible.

  “Little slut!” Valerie panted between swipes. “Let me out of this curtain, and I’ll show you what a seductress is truly capable of!”

  “You let me go first, bitch!” Luna answered. “Fight me woman to woman, and I’ll make you scream like the little whore you are!”

  Luna and Valerie glared into one another’s beautiful eyes with mutual disdain, but the promise of complete sexual warfare stemmed their desires. Each woman felt the other’s bonds loosen across their flesh, then slip away altogether. They lay atop one another for several long moments, each waiting for the other’s betrayal; but it seemed their challenge was true.

  Before the blonde could react, Luna’s hands shot towards her rival’s body. With an angry grunt the brunette shoved Valerie’s body backwards with such a force that she toppled from the mattress, landing on the wooden floor with a thud.

  Valerie clambered swiftly to her feet, glaring at Luna as the other seductress stood from the bed. The two gorgeous girls looked one another’s perfect bodies up and down, each woman scouring the other for weaknesses. Their long, stiff nipples were already erect, angling towards each other as if begging for combat.

  The two seductresses glared into one another’s gorgeous faces, blue eyes locking together with green in lustful determination. Slowly the two women started forward, both waiting with bated breath for the point of collision.

  After what felt like hours, nipple touched tip to tip with nipple in the middle of the room. Luna and Valerie gasped slightly as her enemy’s stiff rods made contact with her own, and they broke their eye contact momentarily in order to glare across each other’s perfect breasts.

  Each woman’s stiff rods were lined up in beautiful defiance, milk holes caressing each other lightly as the two women breathed. Luna and Valerie pushed forward just a few millimeters more, each girl trying vainly to see the other’s tits shrivel up at the greater power of her own; but neither woman’s nipples gave any ground.

  The brunette and the blonde held this pose for several moments, each girl concentrating all her focus on forcing the other’s stiff rods into submission, but neither pair seemed willing to give. Luna and Valerie looked back into one another’s eyes, and with a silent nod they changed tactics.

  The two seductresses adjusted slightly, until the tips of their nipples rested side by side. With excruciating slowness the two rivals began to shift, each woman pressing the side of her gorgeous nipples against her enemy’s responding pair.

  Luna and Valerie glared at one another’s gorgeous breasts, each channeling all of their focus into their cold, hard nipples. For several second their rods stayed erect against each other, neither pair willing to back down; but as the moments passed by, each woman could feel the other’s nipples straining as the pressure increased.

  The two seductresses watched with disgust as their nipples began to bend, each trying to convince herself that her enemy’s rods were giving more than her own. They each held their breath, holding their curving nipples against each other for as long as they could; but just a few seconds later they sprung past each other.

  “Again!” they hissed in unison, bringing their nipples side by side a second time. Luna and Valerie came just a little bit closer, letting a tiny bit more of their rods battle for dominance. Again they began to shift…and again they saw their nipples hold strong, then bend, and then give.

  The blonde and the brunette continued in this way for nearly five minutes, bringing more and more of their nipples into the fight with every pass. Their beautiful breasts were beginning to bead with sweat, neither woman willing to admit her enemy’s body was an equal. With a sexual jolt, each girl felt the tip of her nipples touch the other’s areolas at exactly the same time she felt her rival’s rods make contact with their own. They glared into one another’s eyes, infuriated at how evenly matched their bodies truly were; then watched their nipples slide past each other one last time.

  Valerie and Luna could each feel the other’s sweet breath against her face, and each girl was already beginning to feel the strain the other’s nipples had put them through. Each could feel the excitement of combat stirring their innermost desires, and both of them knew this may very well be a battle without end.

  With a silent nod the two women inched back, each seductress lining up her nipples tip to tip with her rival’s once again. The blonde and the brunette could feel their milk holes caressing one another like lips, as if each pair was daring the other to make the first move. Luna and Valerie focused their power on their stiff rods, silently chanting incantations to make their nipples harder and stronger than they had ever been before.

  The two seductresses gave a ravenous moan as their nipples began to glow with a pale light. They could feel their milk holes beginning to seal together like a vacuum, locking themselves tip to tip until neither pair could escape.

  “Can you feel it?” Valerie hissed. “Can you feel our nipples already beginning to fight each other?”

  “I can feel you losing, you little blonde whore!” Luna hissed vehemently. She felt Valerie’s hands brush against her own at their sides, and the two women pressed their palms tightly together. Slowly they interlocked their hands, one finger at a time, then dug their nails sensually into the folds of skin between the other’s knuckles.

  “You’re the one who’s losing, you weak brunette slut!” Valerie hissed back. She and Luna each took a small step forward, watching as their fused nipples buried themselves between two pairs of taut, voluptuous breasts. “I’ll show you what a real woman’s body is capable of! My gorgeous nipples are going to invert your pathetic pair.”

  “Wrong, cunt!” Luna retorted. “It’s my nipples that will be inverting yours!” The two seductresses took another step forward, bringing their dense, sensitive titflesh into vicious contact. Each woman could feel the other’s nipples holding strong against her own, and each woman’s defiance was filling the other with sexual rage.

  Valerie and Luna pulled their vision from their warring breasts, glaring into each other’s eyes with passionate hate. Their gorgeous orbs began to glow with a ravenous light, and each woman knew immediately the other had the same idea.

  “Afraid of a little mutual bondage, cunt?” Luna hissed, daring her enemy to accept the challenge.

  “Not at all, bitch!” Valerie shot back, and each woman gave the other a malicious grin. “I’m not leaving until your body screams for mercy!”

  Magical rays shot from the two vixen’s eyes at Valerie’s words, colliding viciously between their gorgeous faces. The blinding lights sparked against each other for several moments, as if each woman was trying to overcome her enemy’s vision with her own; but the luminous tendrils arced downwards just seconds later, spiraling around their struggling bodies with slow deliberation.

  Valerie and Luna forced their bodies against each other tighter and tighter, grunting and straining their flesh against one another’s sexual strength. Each could feel the other’s tendrils of
magic slowly caressing her form, spreading first across her shoulders, then enveloping her stomach, and finally spiraling down her legs like an abrasive cocoon.

  As soon as each woman’s magic was finished with the other’s form, the tendrils changed tactics. They slipped across each other as they altered forms, slowly binding their owners in the reverse direction. The feeling of flesh digging into flesh was maddening; but soon, they realized, neither woman would be able to escape from her enemy’s grasp. Their eyes were locked with such passionate hate that the only sounds either girl could hear was their combined breathing.

  Within seconds the two rivals felt their magic completing their work, and with an angry growl the two vixens crushed their bodies against each other as tightly as they could. The mystical cord solidified just seconds later, pulling tightly across their struggling forms and binding their flesh within a mutual bond from which neither could escape.

  To an outside observer, it would have looked as if the two warriors stood calm. They appeared poised, pristine, unmoving against one another’s luscious form; but between their bodies, a struggle of utmost brutality was beginning to form.

  The blonde and the brunette strained their muscles against each other with vicious determination, and every single attempt at movement was met by furious resistance. Luna and Valerie would quiver against each other for minutes at a time before one or the other was able to move their struggling mass, often only to have the movement reversed several minutes later. Occasionally one or the other would utter a quiet moan, but neither woman could spare energy for words.

  Instead, the two fighting females would converse with their eyes. Each girl could see the other fighting back the tears as their bodies latched onto each other tighter and tighter, but neither woman was willing to quit. The hatred transferring between their beautiful faces was so thick you could nearly touch it, and both women knew her rival was determined to win.

  “Is that all you’re made of, slut?” their eyes seemed to ask one another. “I’m barely trying! You’re such a weak little whore…” But deep inside, both women knew they had met their match. Each girl was straining against the other with all of her strength…and neither woman was willing to give an inch.

  Luna opened her mouth as she stared into her enemy’s eyes. Her tongue danced behind her open lips, beckoning Valerie’s gorgeous face closer. She sensed the blonde’s plus girl lips pressing against her own as the two girls fought on, each woman daring the other to make the first move.

  For several seconds the two seductresses panted into one another’s gaping mouth, tongues dancing just out of reach. Slowly they pushed closer and closer, until at last each felt the tip of the other’s tongue make contact with her own. They had to force themselves not to melt into the other’s passionate kiss as more and more of their mouths were brought into contact; but their straining muscles reminded the two women that this was a fight.

  The two women attacked with a strangled cry, each girl forcing her tongue deeply into the other’s mouth. Their eyes widened at the sweet sensation of the other’s saliva, but their gorgeous eyes flashed again with their bondage magic. Their visions collided and fused together, extending around the battling beauties’ necks. Within seconds the blonde and the brunette had been fitted with black leather collars, locked together with a short length of chain.

  The two women pulled back, ensuring their bond was tight. Even at the full length of the chain, neither woman could part her lips from the other’s gorgeous mouth; and as their tongues began to wrestle viciously for dominance, both women could feel the other’s grins beginning to widen. This was the kind of struggle both had secretly dreamed about, but neither had been able to experience…until now.

  Each woman could feel the other’s nipples pulsing violently against her own, as if their stiff rods were beginning to melt and fuse together. Luna and Valerie moaned into one another’s mouths as the erotic sensation shocked through their breasts; each women felt as if the other’s nipples were literally inside of her own, and with a desperate cry they forced more magic to the center of their tits.

  Muscles strained against muscles in a sexual display of power. Tongue struggled against tongue bitterly for dominance. Gorgeous, hard nipples, now burning hot from their fierce titfight, stabbed tip to tip like spear points, neither pair willing to surrender. The two girls were so evenly matched that their bodies had moved less than an inch from their initial standoff; but the sweat beading across their combined, struggling flesh showed just how viciously the two women were fighting within their naked mass.

  The two seductresses fought in this way for almost half an hour, but neither woman seemed able to gain an advantage. Their bodies rotated slowly in the middle of the room as their evenly matched forms struggled to overcome one another’s strength. Blonde and brunette moaned into each other’s mouths as their burning muscles ached with an almost unbearable heat. Each girl practically pleaded with the other to surrender within their vicious gaze; each could feel the other weakening, but as every moment made their limbs feel like lead, they knew this war was far from over.

  “What’s the matter bitch?” Luna growled, pulling her tongue from the blonde’s beautiful lips. “I thought you were going to show me what a true woman was capable of!”

  “I can feel my nipples inside yours, cunt!” Valerie panted, retreating as well. The collar kept the two women’s lips from being able to part, and girl lips brushed against girl lips as they volleyed insults. “This little test of strength only delays you seeing how much damage my rods have done to yours!”

  “It’s my nipples who are inside yours, slut!” Luna grunted back. Each woman struggled for breath within their tight clinch, but both were unwilling to be the first one to back out.

  “Release me then, wore!” the blonde hissed. “We’ll see who’s inside who!”

  “You let go first!” Luna retorted. “Unless you’re scared to see how well my nipples have fucked yours!”

  The two women seemed to clinch tighter, neither woman wanting to be the first to relent; but slowly, carefully, each woman began to feel the other loosening her bonds. The next second the ropes dropped to their feet, and the chained collars locking their faces in place disappeared in a pale puff of smoke.

  Valerie and Luna held one another close for several more moments, eyeing one another lustfully. Even after all their words, to part from their struggling embrace now felt almost foreign. The sensation of one another’s flesh had become a feeling they had both grown accustomed to; but the longer they glared into each other’s eyes, the more toxic their hatred became.

  With their hands still clasped tightly at their sides, the brunette and the blonde slowly began to peel their bodies away from each other. Their muscles felt like lead as their bodies moved, finally free from their mystical bonds; and as soon as their nipples finally began to peek from their combined flesh, the two girls glanced down. Each woman watched their breasts with bated breath, both eager to see the damage her body had inflicted.

  Each woman’s heart skipped a beat as their dueling nipples came into view. They stared at one another’s pristine rods in disbelief; despite their hatred, despite their vicious, struggling combat, each girl’s nipples appeared just as beautiful as they had almost half an hour before.

  Their milk holes had fully suctioned together, which is what had given the two women the erotic feeling of being inside each other. “It must be the magic!” both women tried to reason. “There’s no way this cunt’s body can rival my own!” However, deep inside, they weren’t so sure.

  Luna and Valerie pulled back farther and farther while they watched their nipples stretch longer and longer. Neither woman’s rods seemed willing to give up the contact they had so furiously worked for, tugging on each other with determination. The erotic feeling of the insides of their nipples sticking together was almost too much for the two women to bear, and even the hatred and the tinges of pain couldn’t keep the warmth from between their legs.

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; With a vicious pop that seemed to ring throughout the room their breasts finally relented. Their bodies sprung apart wildly, but as their clasped hands were forced away from each other, both women knew this fight was far from over.

  They glared into one another’s eyes furiously, gorgeous faces twisted into mirrored looks of lustful hatred. “You bitch!” they screamed as one, throwing their arms around one another’s bodies so tightly that the two women had to struggle for breath. A wet slap echoed around them as their sweat slicked bodies crashed together, and seconds later they crushed their lips together in a violent, passionate kiss.

  They moaned loudly into each other’s mouths as they fought, forcing their tongues deeper and deeper past one another’s lips. Blue eyes locked with green as Luna and Valerie struggled wildly around the lavish bedroom, nipples stabbing into dense titflesh like sword points. A battle began brewing between their legs as the front of their pussies collided again, and the sensation alone was driving the two women crazy.

  The two gorgeous girls reared back with their hips as if on cue, glaring into each other’s eyes with lustful hatred. A wet slap resounded through the bedroom as they thrust against each other, pussy slapping against pussy with a vicious echo.

  Valerie and Luna grunted as their bodies collided, but their voices were tinged with the hints of pleasurable moans. The brunette and the blonde were practically ravenous as they struggled, grinding their hips against each other viciously before repeating the process. Every collision forced a moan from their lips, tongues never ceasing their struggle for dominance. Each girl knew her body was superior; yet every impact was a reminder of how horny her rival’s flesh was making her.