The Honeymoon Suite Part 2

[Spear]

Well, finally, here is Honeymoon Suite Part 2. It took me ages to finish it, sorry about that. Sometimes it is so frustrating, I can see a scene clearly in my mind, I see all the movements, but I just can?t capture them in the right words ? especially in English.
Some parts of the story, on the other hand, I am really proud of.
I just figured it would take much to long to bring all the parts on the same level.
So here it is, have fun and please tell me your opinions about it.

Spear



Silke and Verena 4: Honeymoon Suite Part 2

Overanxious the two beautiful women stood face to face. 4 times they had made love against each other today, but still none had gained the edge over the other.

Wet, sweaty and ragged they stood face to face, their hair in dismay, breathing heavily. They where about to get undressed.

Never before they had made love against each other completely naked.
In their first fight the flesh of their bellies and legs had met and they had brought each other to simultaneous orgasms. The second time they had fought with their bare breasts and panties-covered pussies, Verena had forced Silke to come. At their third meeting their naked pussies had clashed and Silke had evened the score and brought Verena over the edge.

Silently they stared at each other. Silke felt agitated and deeply worried, she was sure that the removal of all cloth would hoist these private war onto a new level. The last physical barrier between her skin and Verena?s was about to fall. Every illusion of control and security would be removed with their cloth.

Each women waited for her rival to do the first move. Like many times before they attuned their movements without speaking, simultaneously they pulled their tops upwards. Slowly and teasingly each revealed her flat, sexy belly with deep, sharp-rimmed navels.
At the same time they pulled the tops over their heads, then threw them at each other. Small, round breasts stood proud, with long and erected nipples in small round areolas. Long they stared at each others chest, comparing every part, imagining how they would soon collide.

With carefully measured movements the enemies started to unbutton their jeans, each button simultaneously. Then, with slow swaying moves of the hips, both jeans got pushed down, centimeter by centimeter until their fingers released them mid-thigh to let them fall to the ground.

Time stretched endlessly. Silke didn?t dare to move even a finger, her eyes where fixed to Verena?s. Both knew that even the slightest move would lead to the complete unclothing. The last barriers would fall with the silken slips.

After endless minutes Verena took the initiative, Silke mirrored here immediately. Fast and unceremoniously both pushed their panties down.
After a frantic second they stood naked.
Silke stared wide eyed at the ravishing beautiful skin of her hated rival. Her eyes wandered further down over shaved skin, down to Verena?s swollen, dripping, pink pussy-lips.

When Silke?s eyes finally traveled up again, her eyes met Verena?s, her gaze sunk deep into the steel blue eyes of her enemy.
The air was thick with tension, as the warriors slowly moved.

Slowly, hesitant, both extended their arms. Their spread fingers came closer to each other. Dreamlike, without conscious planing, fingertip searched fingertip, light as feathers they brushed together. Both women shivered. The fingertips separated and the fingers gradually entwined.

A long time, their fingers played with each others, then their fingertips met again and their hands embraced palm to palm.
With a dance-like move they turned on the spot and stood back to back, their hands still together.
Very slowly they moved nearer together until their full, round butts fondled each other lightly, while the two warriors in turns pushed up on tiptoes to grind their asses up and down against each other. Then they smacked their butts together as strong flattening them as much as possible.
Silke tilted her head back until it rested on Verena?s shoulder, at the same time she felt Verena?s head touch her own shoulder, felt the blonde hair tickling her breasts. Cheek to cheek they stood, both moaned lightly as their thighs and their strong calves met.
They rubbed their ears together, then their cheeks, then they turned their heads slightly until their lips almost touched.
Silke tried to savor the feeling of every tiny piece of Verena?s skin on her own, she felt her rivals hot breath on her lips. Her voice full of longing she softly whispered into Verena?s mouth: ?I will destroy you, Bitch?
?I will rip you to pieces, slut? Verena hushed back.
With an angry scream they whirled around and stared at each other with hate twisted faces.

Slowly they spread their arms, clasping hands again and moved forward. Slowly, as the skin of their arms brushed together, their bodies came nearer to each other, until their breasts almost touched. Both women shivered with excitement.

Very careful and deliberately the enemies pushed the tips of their noses together, then the foreheads touched, Silke felt Verena?s eyebrows mingle with her own. Her rivals steel-blue eyes came so near to her own, that their eyelashes mingled.
With a light trust Silke brushed the tips of her rock-hard nipples against Verena?s, their breathing became very heavy. Gently they let their nipples circle around each other before bringing them back nipple to nipple and slowly pressed forward until their breasts had flatted each other..
Their smooth bellies slightly touched, navels kissed together lightly, just for a second, than they separated and touched again, this time they pressed together, navel on navel.
Silke felt Verena?s leg winding around her own until calf touched calf and thigh was pressed against thigh.

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She held her breath and prepared for the last puzzle-pieces to interlock. With a small move of their hips, crotch kissed crotch. Silke bit her lip to prevent herself from screaming. She watched her rivals eyes fill with water and she was barely able to hold back her own tears.
For the first time, their whole bodies where lined up against each other. Every possible bit of Silke?s skin was pressed into it?s mirror image. The incredible softness of the hostile skin on her own made her head spin, it was hard to keep focused on the fight when every molecule in her body just wanted to indulge in the tenderness of her enemy.
Both dug their feet into the carpet and pushed deeper together, skin into skin.
Silke felt her rival?s flesh pressing against her own flesh, raw, burning lust started to built inside her, spreading from her crotch through every fiber of her naked body. She tried to resist the feelings but her clit had started to swell to enormous size.
A two-voiced scream rang through the honeymoon suite as their growing clits suddenly had conjoined, both fighters where caught flat-footed.
Silke knew that she could not hold her orgasm back, in a desperate attempt she pressed forward, her tongue darted toward her rivals lips to increase the sexual pressure on her rival but was met full length by Verena?s tongue.
Immediately both warriors came, shaking and screaming the energy released itself violently. Their first nude fight had lasted mere minutes, tightly embraced they sank to the ground.
At the very moment they touched the floor, they?re legs scissored, instantly they started grinding their crotches together, their hungry tongues smacked against each other and entangled feverishly. After long minutes of extensive fucking Silke made Verena come first. Before their orgasms even where completely gone, Verena already stared her counter attack.
She threw Silke on the back and slammed her own body down on her rival, parted the honey-blonde legs and instantly started humping her wildly in a missionary position. She managed to make Silke come, but before she had ended her own, victorious orgasm, Silke had already wriggled out from under her.
Lying on their backs they fucked in a scissors position, again Verena won.
Silke used the energy burst from her orgasm to turn herself and her enemy around, both where on their bellies now, their crotches and legs still entwined.
Without respite they grinded their pussies into each other, with every stroke the undersides of their full, round butts slammed together with a smacking sound. Silke?s hands tried to claw into the carpet on a desperate search for support, when suddenly a sharp pain hit her scalp. Verena had grabbed her hair. Bending herself backwards Silke?s hand searched desperately for her rivals hair. Then her fingers found the sweaty strands of her enemy, Silke pulled with all her might.
The strain on both women?s bodies from the uncomfortable position was incredible, their backs bend back like a bow, they rubbed pussy to pussy, ass to ass. Wild and furious their pussies wrestled each other, Silke pushed with all desperation and finally Verena burst into an orgasm, Silke had event the score again.
They held their tight grips until both orgasms had ebbed up, then suddenly, both let go and spun around quickly. Kicking and grappling each tried to climb on top of the rival, their bodies tangled and separated again and again, until, none knew how it had happened, they had caught each others heads between their thighs.
Silke pressed her thighs mercilessly against her enemies head, but she felt how Verena?s head slowly edged nearer to her pussy. She herself fought desperately against the painful pressure of Verena?s legs. Only the layer of sweat on Verena?s smooth skin Silke managed to move her head nearer and nearer to her enemies crotch. A frantic, very slow race had began, as two sets of full wet lips gradually edged towards swollen, tripping, pussy lips. Both knew that whoever could start licking the enemy first could easily break the other completely.
Silke could already see Verena?s pink, swollen labia, just a few centimeters she had to fight the steal-hard thigh-scissors, she fought wildly and tried to increase her own head scissors at the same time.
Her tongue could almost reach Verena?s clit now, just millimeters, the pressure on her head was unbearable now, just millimeters.
Than it happened. The tip of her tongue touched the tip of Verena?s clit. At the very moment something unbelievably soft and wet had tenderly touched against her own swollen clit, they had reached a tie again.
Releasing the head scissors both started to lick and kiss the enemies most intimate parts with savage energy. They rolled back and forth trough the large room, knocking over chairs and small tables, their sweaty bodies locked together and their tongues desperately licking.
Nearly unable to hold back, both fighters changed tactics. They caught the enemies clit between their lips and started sucking. The building energy became quickly unbearable.
Silke felt her whole body itching, she knew she could hold back not much longer and decided to change tactics again. She released Verena?s clit and dragged her tongue full length through her rivals labia and over her clit. Verena groaned loudly and quickly mirrored her enemy.
A second time they licked each other very, very slowly. Silke could feel Verena?s pussy contract, at the same moment she lost control over her own lust. While her own pussy started to spill cum juice, Verena?s vulva spat her fluid against Silke?s licking tongue and into her mouth.

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Totally exhausted, completely covered in sweat and cum-juice the two fighters lay there, catching their breath. It was already late afternoon.
After some time they decided to take a break.
In a state of strained alertness they went to the bath together, watching each other closely, always ready to attack should the foe break the truce.
Together they sat down on the toilet to pee. Together they filled the tub with hot water and rose-scented foam-bath and rose petals. Eye to eye they climbed into the hot water.
Here they relaxed a little bit while they softly caressed each other. In silken bathrobes they later stood in front of the main rooms floor-to-sealing windows, with a shared glass of champagne, and watched the red sundown behind the cities skyscrapers.

A young room service waitress was very surprised, a short time later, as the honeymoon-suite?s door was opened by two very pretty, mid-thirty women in bathrobes, both with wide, inviting, but somehow unsettling smiles on their beautiful lips.
The maid left almost forty-five minutes later, her hair in disorder and hastily rearranging her dress, a very dreamy and satisfied smile on her lips.

Inside the suite, the two warriors stood face to face, legs apart, hands on hips and stared into each others eyes.
Silke had tried very hard to make the waitress admit witch women she thought sexier. Again and again the waitress had sworn they where equally hot. She had used all her skills but Verena?s attempts and her own had neutralized each other.
The most time the girl had been unable to talk, anyhow. She had been to preoccupied with screaming an moaning.

They stood very still, like statues. The last sunrays bathed the room in red light. Both knew that the final stage of their private war would now start.
No more breaks, no more safeties, no more caution.
One fighter had to be completely and utterly vanquished and both would not stop, before the loser would admit her total defeat.

Simultaneously they let their bathrobes slide to the floor. Their perfect bodies gleamed in the last light.
At the same moment they slapped each other in the face. Not very hard the first time. A second time they slapped, much harder. A third slap tilted their heads to the side, both cheeks where very red. Wild hate blazed in both fighters eyes.
Their hands clenched, as they reached back and slammed their fists simultaneously into each others face.
Both staggered back, almost they fell to the ground. It took them a few seconds to gain sure footing again.
Silke carefully touched her lips. Red, hot anger flared up inside her as she saw the blood on her fingertips. Her eyes searched for Verena?s, witch where still fixed on the blood on her own fingertips before their gazes locked together.

Both warriors minds where filled with blazing, blinding hatred, unable to form a conscious thought they reacted on pure instinct.
They charged at each other, their bodies slammed together and then their bloody lips smacked against each other.
Wrapping their arms tightly around each other, they started a vicious, bloody kiss. Their tongues feverishly wrestled each other and tried to overpower the rival.
When they finally broke the kiss, it had become dark outside. Panting heavily they wiped the last blood and saliva from their mouths, eyes again locked into each other their fingers searched the table and met at the dildo.
Both tried to grab it and their fingers interlocked to a double fist around the rubber-rod. Instantly a tug fight began.
The opponents stumbled through the room, all four hands around the dildo, cursing at each other, for an unaware observer it may have looked like a crazy circle-dance.
Their movement was stopped abruptly as they slammed sideways into the full-windowed corner of the room.
Still fighting to gain control over it, they positioned the dildo between their crotches and mounted it. One hand they tugged into the enemies hair, the other pair of hands was holding the dildo in a double fist, each tried to o push it deeper into the rivals vulva. Their arms where between their bodies and prevented most of their skin from touching.
Only their nipples could stab at each other, and their tongues slapped against each other over the gab between their heads. The dildo was moving fast and brutal between them as they fought for control.
Everyone looking over from the surrounding skyscrapers could have then the small figures of two slim female bodies tightly entwined in the glass corner of the building.
If anyone actually had seen them, not many would have guest the titanic battle, these petite, graceful women had engaged into.
Their nipples and crotches burned like hell from the violent stabbing, their tongue-fight had been replaced by aggressive snarling and spitting at each other. Again their bodies where covered by a layer of sweat, their breathing became heavier, their cursing and screaming slowly changed into moans
Then, again, their bodies betrayed their combative wills, as they came to another mutual, simultaneous orgasm.


For a moment both just leaned against the windows, panting heavily. The expression on their faces changed from exhaustion to disbelief, to anger.
Pure rage took over as Silke?s fist flared up and before she consciously had realized it, crashed into Verena?s pretty face. Verena?s head snapped backwards against the glass.
The keen pain in her hand brought some reason back to her. Deeply shocked by her violent attack she stepped back, searching for words to apologize, as Verena?s fist crashed against her chin.
Silke?s head tilted back, she crashed against the table. Every remorse was gone now, her conscience blacked out and feral hate took over.
Both faces twisted in mutual and mortal loathing, they assaulted each other with full-force punches and kicks.

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force punches and kicks.

Silke landed a left fist swing against Verena?s chin. With a gurgled scream Verena stumbled backwards, through the bedroom door.
Silke pressed on, she pushed hard and her enemy fell down on the bed.
Silke jumped onto Verena, but Verena quickly raised her knee, it connected painfully with Silke?s stomach and pushed her to the side.
Verena jumped on her enemy, before the raised claws could grab her, Silke had kicked out, her foot crashed against the side of Verena?s ribcage, knocking her over again. Immediately Silke was on top of her rival, both hands flailed, hitting face and breasts. Verena fought back viciously, both women wanted to hurt.
Their hands clawed into each others hair, ripping out strands and scratched over soft skin, leaving red marks. Tear filled eyes stared at each other from hate-twisted faces, their teeth bared as they hissed and snarled. But somehow, their sore bodies had reconnected. None of them had realized that their legs had scissored instinctively. Belly touched belly and breast massaged breast. Both had embraced their legs around the others hips, witch had brought their crotches together. Their vulvas had connected and where deeply immersed into each other. Without consciously noticing it, they had started fucking again.
Suddenly Silke?s hardened clit met Verena?s clit, an explosion of sexual energy bursted through her body, multiplied by the lustful screams of her rival ringing in her ears.
Their bodies parted and with their gazes fixed deep into each other, they slammed together again, sore nipples against equally sore nipples, belly against belly, thigh against thigh, labia against labia and of course clit hard against clit.
Screaming and cursing they rammed their outworn bodies together, harder and harder and harder.

Their fingernails clawed deep into the rivals backs and left bloody marks.
Faster and faster their labia?s rubbed into each other, burning from the friction. The pain and the lust raged through Silke?s senses, every single muscle in her slim and fit body was overwrought and aching.
Her skin blazed with heat, sweat ran down her in streams, unable to cool her down. Every time her skin slammed against Verena?s their warm sweat mixed together and splashed in every direction.
And still they where pumping faster into each other, their screams slowly became hoarse.

Suddenly all movement stopped. Pressed firmly together, the two fighters froze. Their eyes widened, none dared to breath. Slowly their touching lips started to quiver as faint throaty moans escaped both of them.
Both knew that they couldn?t hold their orgasm inside, every minuscule movement could bring it on, but both knew that the same move could bring victory by driving the hated enemy over the edge.
Seconds stretched into eternities, body pressed into body, unwavering. Both held their position with iron willpower but both didn?t dare to attack further.
Again these two women had reached stalemate, again they had proven equality.
But both of them knew that their bodies couldn?t take another round. Both knew that the hatred and brutality of this fight had reached an alarming level. Their mutual desire to hurt the enemy was so overwhelming that the next fight could become lethal.
Relentless they pressed their bodies together, clit against clit, nipple against nipple.
It was dark outside. Over the long day the had compared every piece of their skin. Every fluid of their bodies they had tasted and mixed, every muscle they had pitted against it?s counterpart to the straining point.
Every resource of their bodies was drained, sheer force of will was left. With stubborn spirit and hot temper they held the building orgasm back.
Silke decided to break the stalemate by opening another front. Very, very slowly and carefully she pushed her tongue through her slightly parted lips and invaded Verena?s lips.
Verena emitted a strange surprised squeak but reacted lighting fast, her wet tongue blocked Silke?s and pressed back. Tip to tip their tongues reached jet another deadlock.
Verena took the next initiative. Silke felt fingernails scratch slowly and painfully down her back, immediately she mirrored that. The fingernails left red streaks on both white backs and then dug deep in round butts. Their hands grabbed into the full flesh and pressed their clits, already aroused beyond all bearing, even tighter together.
Silke could no longer force her eyes to remain open, as soft whimper escaped her mouth but her spirit, her willpower was unbroken. She was so supersaturated by Verena?s smell, taste and feel that she felt sick and disgusted. The inescapable soft skin against her own skin filled her with as much compulsion as with arousal.
The desire to throw up was nearly as strong as the desire to let her orgasm come, the desire to just give up and admit defeat. But she would not do any of it.
She must win, she must prove the better women, she fought on.
But then she felt it, her muscles denied her minds command. Her thighs began to shake, her breath quickened, her pussy started to contract, she could feel her vulva becoming wetter.
Panic took over, Silke?s eyes flicked open and stared into the wide, anxious eyes of her opponent. Verena didn?t fare better than herself, if she could hold it just another second, just one second.
The orgasm erupted in both bodies. With deafening screams on their lips their heads shock back, every muscle quavered, their mutual embrace ended as their hands finally released each other butts. They pushed each other away. Both fighters lay on there backs, trembling uncontrollably, screaming and crying, shaken by orgasmic waves.

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Eventually, as Silke?s orgasm ebbed up, realization kicked in. Again none of them had been victorious. It was unbearable, she was so worn out that she couldn?t even move, let alone fight. The mere thought of just touching Verena?s skin again disgusted here beyond all measure.
She just wanted everything to be over, to get out of this.
And in Silke?s mind there was exactly one possible way for her to end this war: winning it, beating Verena, fucking her until she would beg for mercy, make her come. She needed to win, win right now, right here.
With reborn vigor she raised her head, her eyes met Verena?s. Full of loathing, disgust and hatred they stared at each other over their sweaty and bruised bodies.

On their backs they slowly edged toward each other, their legs wide spread, until their bright red, swollen labia?s where right in front of each other.
Silke twisted her hips toward Verena?s and spread her long legs as wide as possible to keep them from touching the skin of her enemy. Verena did the same.

Silke could feel the heat emanated from Verena?s clit just millimeters from the tip of her own.
Both inhaled deeply and braced themselves for the collision to come.
They pushed together.
Their clits met head on, just the tips touched, no humping, no rubbing, they simply held their clits in contact, unmoving.
Unbearable shock waves of sexual energy raged through Silke?s body. She was beyond lust, beyond hatred, beyond emotions.
Every bit of strength and energy was focused in that tiny spot where all that was left of her fought all Verena had to muster.
Then, agonizingly slow, the two burning rods slid along each other.
Silke groaned through clenched teeth, her fingers where clawed into the crumbled bedsheet.
Side by side, their equal clits where rubbing each other, with a gentle movement of their hips the fighters made them circle around each other.
Silke?s head swayed from side to side, her beautiful face twisted in intensity.
They rubbed their clits backwards until they where tip to tip again. Then a second time forward, side to side, and once more back. Every move they made with the agonizing, inhuman slowness of cats creeping to their prey.
Their clits where pressed head-on once more and they would stay like this, pitted against each other, until one would yield, one would lose.
Both women hoisted their pelvis into the air, groaning with pain in their aching muscles.
The pressure on their clits was so strong, that a vicious, griping pain radiated through their whole abdomen.
Slowly Silke raised her head from the sheets and her eyes found Verena?s again. She felt her crotch cramping under the enormous strain, she was screaming inarticulately but used the intense convulsion to press ever deeper against Verena.
Silke felt Verena?s pussy react by convulsing, too.
The two women rhythmically pressed into each other. Every time they pressed together, intense spasms shock through their lean bodies, they screamed wildly. Then panting for air they moved back, their labia?s and clits touching just slightly, just to ram together again, screaming and shaking.
All the time Silke?s amber eyes where locked to Verena?s steel-blue ones.
Suddenly, Verena?s gaze faltered, Silke sensed a second of weakness, she attacked, her clit pushed forward. Sudden panic flared up in Verena?s eyes, Silke pressed harder, then she felt it. Verena?s clit started to bend, she could feel the enemies body shudder. Silke pressed on, Verena?s eyes widened with shock and disbelief, then became blurry with tears. ?No, no, no? Verena whispered unbelieving. Silke pressed on, she felt that victory was near, she felt a satisfaction grow inside her, but it was to early. For a moment everything went quit, no movement, no sound. Then Verena exploded into an colossal orgasm, crying and screaming in disbelieve her whole body shock and trembled.
A feeling of powerful, blazing joy washed through every molecule of Silke?s body, she had won, finally won. For another second she held back, than she allowed her own orgasm to come. ?Yes, Yes? she screamed on top of her lungs, shaking in union with Verena she let everything flow from her, she dimly realized that Verena had gone quit and had stopped moving, then everything went quit and dark.

When Silke awoke again, for a few seconds she was confused, then everything came back. She felt pain in every muscle of her fatigued body. Her throbbing and oversensitive pussy still stuck to Verena?s.
She realized that Verena was awake, too. Silke could hear her faint sobs.
With incredible effort Silke crawled over her beaten nemesis. She laid down on her, leg to leg, belly to belly, tit to tit, chin to chin. She entwined her fingers with Verena?s and pressed her hands to the mattress over Verena?s head.
Silke stared down into Verena?s swollen, tearful eyes.
?Say it? she whispered coldly.
?Please, no? Verena?s voice was hoarse shaking with panic ?Please, I can?t?
?SAY IT!
?Please, No? She was weeping bitterly, Tears streamed down her face.
?I have beaten you, SAY IT? Silke?s voice was hard as steel, but she was now crying too. Big tears felt down and splashed onto Verena?s wet face.

They stared at each other through the tears.
Verena?s face suddenly twisted into a mask of rage.
Her breathing quickened.
Then she screamed it into Silke?s face:
?I LOVE YOU?
She cried even harder, both women where sobbing loudly.
?I love you? Verena said again, slowly and with determination.

Silke smiled through the tears. ?I love you too, baby? she said. Finally she released Verena?s trapped hands. The two fighters embraced. Their lips found each other and they kissed like they had never done before: taking pleasure from the kiss instead of forcing pleasure on the other. They kissed as lovers.
Cradled in each others arms they felled asleep.

[Anubisx]

Fantastic, Spear! More, please

[Julieta76]

OMFG!!!

What a great story!

Greatest climax, environment and the women too. I can "feel" everything when I'm reading. Thanks a lot, and keep on writing!!

[saiyan29]

great ending .

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one of the great series.... the plot about civilized ladies was amazing...
hoping for another great series
thank you