Lovers Clash by Rough Catfights
Sonia and Andrea both knew they were incredibly hot. Sonia was a sultry Mediterranean born brunette, with long tresses of dark hair and touches of light brown. Andrea was a striking beauty of German and US descent, who had dirty blonde hair. Both had gorgeous deep tans from time spent on private European beaches and toned, tight little bodies. Modeling gigs took them from Milan to New York and Paris. These women lived the high life wherever they were…drinking, drugs, sex and constant partying. They could have had any man or woman they wanted but, for whatever reason, the two gorgeous females started to orbit each other. It was probably inevitable. What started out as animal attraction between two ravishing, lust filled females led to a whirlwind affair and then a bitter break up, all within just a few weeks. Now, there was talk of a reconciliation.
It was February 13. Sonia went over to Andrea’s apartment late in the day. She was wearing the hottest little tight red dress she could find. Andrea came to the door of her large loft apartment dressed in a little white number which contrasted so nicely with her dark tan skin. They thought they might do some clubbing later after hanging out and getting high. Sonia kissed Andrea full on the lips. She immediately knew something was wrong. Andrea pulled away and Sonia asked if she was alright.
”Look, this is hard,” Andrea began. “We..can‘t start this up again, Sonia. I’ll just tell you…there’s…there’s someone else.”
The words hit Sonia like a gut punch. “Someone else? What the fuck are you talking about?”
Andrea avoided looking at Sonia, her eyes darting toward the floor. She ran her fingers through her dark blonde hair. “It‘s another girl…an old girlfriend of mine who’s back in town,” Andrea stated coldly. “She’s the kind of bitch who doesn’t share. I’m…sorry.”
Sonia couldn’t believe what she was hearing. She stood there transfixed, seething with rage. She wanted to explode. All the feelings she had now turned to angry hate. Why would the bitch do this? Pull her in and then toss her away like trash…twice now! Was this some kind of fucking game to her? “You’re SORRY? Yeah..you‘re sorry alright,” Sonia exclaimed bitterly.
The sun slowly disappeared behind the skyline. The girls‘ sweet perfume gradually drifted between them, and they had both broken out in a cold sweat. Andrea was nervous….Sonia was mad as hell. Just as Andrea tried to break the awkward silence and speak again, Sonia slapped her lover across the cheek…hard. Andrea stared at Sonia with a smoldering fury, her face stinging. She rubbed her cheek and then fired back, striking Sonia square on her pouty lips. Sonia was shocked. The nerve of this fucking bitch, after what she did. A slight trickle of blood ran down her chin.
Sonia flew at Andrea..slapping her, tearing at her hair and screaming like a woman possessed. Sonia began to destroy Andrea’s stunning white dress, tearing at the fine fabric vehemently. The gorgeous blonde grabbed Sonia’s luxurious brown mane, pulled her in close and whispered, “I told you..it’s over, bitch.” She started to violently tear at Sonia’s fiery red dress.
Sonia snarled, “This shit is over when I say it’s over, you fucking cunt.” The women violently embraced. Andrea coiled her calf against Sonia’s and they tumbled to the floor, continuing their wild, hateful attacks on one another.
The two goddesses began to wrestle aggressively on the floor, their exquisitely toned bodies pressed tightly together as they struggled. They rose to their knees before grabbing hair and rolling back down onto the floor again. Their skimpy little dresses were soon shredded and trashed revealing tiny white thongs, which contrasted with their brown skin. They weren’t wearing bras and their proud tits were finally displayed.
So evenly matched and incensed, they viciously pulled hair, slapped and scratched one another’s sexy bodies. Their cries filled the air along with the sounds of flesh on flesh. Andrea clawed at Sonia’s graceful throat and scissored the brunette with her long sleek legs as Sonia sank her own sharp manicured nails into Andrea‘s beautiful breasts. Their heated animosity and fiery passion driving them, this was the kind of catfight they had both yearned for. The fine line between love and hate now crossed, they indulged in savage warfare…woman to woman.
The fighters started to grind their bronzed bodies together. They tore at each other as they braided their silky strong legs, thighs frantically locked together, soft hips and hard nipples pressed tightly. The girls moaned and wailed, their perfect physiques now shining in a sheen of sweat, covered with ugly, raw scratch marks. The apartment gradually grew darker as evening fell. Closely engaged like lovers, they writhed and struggled. Clumps of hair were all around them on the floor. Their fighting grew more wanton and desperate, burning with a smoldering intensity. They pushed each other to even more nasty conflict, matching move for move.
Sonia grabbed a remnant of her red dress from the floor and began to choke Andrea viciously. The blonde beauty raked her nails across Sonia’s face, making her shriek loudly and release her. Andrea clawed at Sonia‘s taut, sleek belly and pelvis. Sonia retaliated by attacking Andrea’s inviting tits…scratching, biting and twisting nipples. She tore at those lovely tan breasts until she thought they would burst. Their bloodcurdling screams rang out as they indulged in their relentless punishment. Oh yes, both girls knew they were incredibly hot but who was the superior fighter? They now had to find out. Neither girl thought they could be capable of such explicit violence.
Their gorgeous proud bodies were now marred with welts and scratches. This was not good for two such fetching models, but they didn’t seem to care. The women began clawing each other‘s slender throats, then choking one another maliciously until they were gasping for air. Dark, savage and unrestrained. Lurid and sadistic…unyielding in intensity. Lovers, now seemingly enemies, trying to decimate one another. They battled shamelessly. Although the fighting was nasty and cruel, the women’s bodies were alive and burning with desire. Their soft pussys were so wet. They rolled on the carpet, still choking each other, until they broke apart from one another, both breathing heavily.
They made it to their feet and went at it again with a renewed fire. Groaning and cursing, they ripped at each other’s hair again, their heads swaying and arching back as they cried. Sonia began to fall to her knees, grabbing Andrea and dragging her down as well. They began cruelly abusing their tits again, finally drawing blood from those gorgeous mammaries. They both clawed deeper and deeper, as though they were engaged in some perverse contest, as their stunning breasts began to slowly stream a steady crimson. They screamed and tore at faces again, raking their long, cruel nails across soft cheeks. Sexy equals, neither could seem to gain an advantage. All they seemed to be able to do was exchange illicit pain and punishment. Their beautiful faces were now smudged with blood, as well.
Still on their knees, Sonia tore out a large healthy clump of Andrea‘s healthy hair and desperately tried to gouge her eyes. Andrea shrieked in agony as she brutally dug her claws into Sonia’s throat and choked her. The goddesses showed no mercy as they cried out in unison as one long wailing moan. Sonia bit Andrea‘s warm neck while the blonde vixen plunged her pearly white teeth into Sonia’s shapely shoulder and sank her fingernails into those tanned tits again. Once more, they scratched beautiful faces and stubbornly pulled hair. Whimpering and wailing, their bodies pitched and rocked for a moment until they completely collapsed to the carpet again.
The two sexy females were now stretched out next to one another, groaning as they stroked their ravaged, injured bodies. They turned their heads and stared at one another with a burning fire that only two such breathtaking women could know. There was the hunger for battle, nasty female fighting, at an almost unquenchable level. But there was also a deep burning passion in them still not forgotten by two such red hot lovers. They were still orbiting one another…still feeling an animal attraction. Still so hungry for the taste of another woman. Fiercely charged sexually…they wanted to continue this very personal contest.
Again, they simultaneously rose to their knees as they took in the sweet scent of each other’s expensive perfume. They clasped and pulled each other‘s hair again…their eyes clenched shut, their teeth bared. Slowly, they played a tug of war with their manes of sleek, silky hair. Their grunts and cries of pain became more and more heated. The agony of this catfight was changing and morphing like a budding rose into deep, undeniable pleasure. Love and hate were so blurred and tangled.…there was no way to know where one ended and the other began.
Sonia pulled Andrea in and felt her heavy, sweet breath on her skin. She smiled as she looked deeply into Andrea’s dark blue yes. “No..” the blonde whispered. Sonia tilted her head and the womens’ full, hot lips met as they kissed. Sonia then ran her soft tongue along Andrea‘s lovely, graceful throat. “No..” Andrea repeated. “We can’t.”
Sonia groped Andrea‘s sweaty body…her alluring rich brown eyes gazed hungrily at Andrea. “Yes…I still want you,” Sonia purred with desire.
Andrea tried to look away but Sonia eased her lovely face back towards her with delicate fingers. “There’s..someone else..” Andrea sighed. She still tried to resist but her resistance was quickly fading in the heat of the moment.
”You know you’re mine..all MINE,” Sonia exclaimed. The women began kissing again with more fiery passion. There was no holding back now for either of them. Their tongues clashed in one another’s mouths as they were overcome with a fevered passion all over again, just like when they first met.
Andrea tugged Sonia‘s brown mane, nuzzled and kissed her throat, then rubbed her amazing breasts. Scratched and smeared with blood, she fondled and kissed Sonia’s tits. She tasted the blood and her salty, sweaty skin. Sonia responded by kissing Andrea‘s ample breasts and sucking her hard nipples. They groaned and sighed…gentle healing caresses after a fierce catfight. Andrea gasped deeply and whispered into Sonia’s ear, “You want to take this into the bedroom?” Sonia smiled and nodded yes, not saying a word. The girls walked into Andrea‘s bedroom, hand in hand.
Barely into the bedroom, they started their impassioned kissing again as they stripped off their little white thongs. They stumbled nude onto the bed and wrestled passionately, kissing and rubbing their heavenly bodies together on the cool sheets. Their breasts and softly sculpted thighs began to grind together. Sonia mounted Andrea and they instinctively tribbed. Their wet pussys bumping and slapping together fiercely before easing it down to a slow, steady rhythm. Their silken hips entwined and their cunts pressed luxuriously together. The two women fucked as robustly as they had fought. They soon worked themselves into incredible orgasms as they fell back fully onto the bed.
Pausing a few minutes to catch their breath, they were soon ready to begin again. Andrea looked at Sonia hungrily as she smiled. The dark haired beauty knew what her lover wanted and enthusiastically spread her legs wide. Andrea dove between Sonia’s legs and ate her pussy voraciously as she gently caressed her soft pelvis and belly. Plunging her tongue in deeply, Andrea devoured the brunette. The hot blonde then stretched out and let Sonia eat her sleek pussy as well before the girls wrapped their bodies together in an exquisite 69. Their gorgeous bodies as one, their rich brown skin meshed together. They softly sighed then cried out sharply with passion as their tan bodies shuddered and climaxed again, beautiful faces buried between golden thighs.
They crawled under the sheets and embraced, coiling their toned arms and legs together. Both their fine bodies were spent, ravaged and exhausted from fighting and fucking. They drifted off to sleep for several hours, wrapped together perfectly in a sensual embrace.
Just past midnight they stirred. Sonia looked into Andrea‘s eyes. “Happy Valentine’s Day, baby.” It was February 14.
Andrea smiled softly and closed her eyes again, not saying anything. The girls caressed their faces together and cuddled. At the first light of morning, they would make love again.
The two torrid lovers had worked things out. At least, that’s the way it seemed.
The End
