Bathhouse Rumble! (Ari and Azami)

"Guh!" Ari let out as Azami butt slammed her on top of her breasts, knocking out the air in her lungs while her breasts were smashed underneath the lovely butt of her partner. While she was recovering, Ari felt herself being folded in half into a reverse match book pin, which was only made worse when she then felt Azami's fingers plunge into her wet sex. "Ahhhh!" Ari moaned out and continued to do so as the fingers pumped in and out of her.

Ari almost didn't realize that she was in a pin as she was dealing with the assault of pleasure from her partner and nearly missed the 2nd count and realized the trouble she was in and how close she was to losing as she pulled her legs closer to her body and attempted to kick out as hard as she could, "Rahhh!" she let out, hoping she managed to break the count before three.

"Aww!" Azami pouted in protest as Ari kicked in before the third count.

She gave the girl's sex a few playful slaps and rolled away from her sparring partner, but Ari would be wrong if she thought she's going to get a rest. Azami would get behind the white haired beauty, wanting to raise her up into a sitting position.

From there she would attempt to wrap her arm and legs around the girl's neck and waists, applying a light rear choke hold without too much choking as her true intention wasn't to draw out submission. Azami's other hand would grope Ari's breast, while she shifted her legs a bit, so she could rub her heel on the girl's womanhood again.

Kicking out Ari rolled on to her chest as she panted, so close to losing as she let out a yelp when Azami playfully slapped her. Laying on the tiles Ari hoped to get some rest after that predictiment, however she was sorely mistaken as Azami was back on the attack, forcing her to sit up as their bodies tangled once again as Azami's arm wrapped around her neck and her legs were spread apart.

Ari's hand shot up to the arm, but not trying to pull it away as she let out a moan when her breast was groped and the heel once again rubbing against her sex. Ari arched her head back as it has been a while since she last orgasmed and all the tussling with Azami was heating her up as her wet sex was an indicator of that as she put up no resistance and chose to enjoy the hold she was in for now, ignoring the possibily of what could happen next.

"Mmm~ Do you like it?" Azami cooed and nibbled Ari's ear while maintaining her rubbing tempo, not wanting to make the white haired beauty reach an orgasm yet. "So good that you can't be bothered to resist anymore, hmmm?"

She pinched the girl's nipple teasingly, while rubbing her own breasts on Ari's back to stimulate her sparring partner more and more. Azami could feel the girl's resistance was weakening which mean she'd have more freedom in playing with Ari's luscious figure. Eventually her heel starting to rub faster, as she's looking to draw another orgasm from her sparring partner, hoping that it might be enough to secure the pin this time.

The position that Ari was in was a dangerous one, if she was in an actual match, as another orgasm was building within her. Azami was relentless when the tides shifted in her favor again and was intent not to let it go again as she locked Ari in a pleasure lock, attacking from multiple angles and yet keeping it controlled to painfully tease the white haired beauty as she let out a loud, long moan, arching her head back as she rested her head on Azami's shoulder.

"Yes~" Ari moaned out the whole heartily truth as she felt the busty bluenette rub her assets on her back, while the heel rubbed faster on her moist crotch. Ari's hand would then shoot up to grab Azami's hair in a lustful way, but in no way impeded her sparring partner as she continued to moan. "Ha ha ha...You're....going to need more than your heel to get me to cum again." she got out through her moans seemingly in defiance but actually wanting more pleasure from Azami so that she could feel an even better orgasm than before.

"Perhaps... but what made you think that I want you to cum?" Azami smiled mischievously while keeping her stimulation in a steady pace. "I think you're going to beg me for it soon enough..."

Without a doubt that was a better idea. Azami had made several girls begged her to be finished, and she's planning to add Ari to that list. The girl's moaning was enough of a sign for her to tell just how much she wanted the release. The blue haired girl might not benefit too much from making Ari beg her in a spar like this, but at least she would feel good. A confidence boost before she faced Marisa would help her preparation after all.

"Noooo, don't make me beg~" Ari whined half heartily, clear that she wasn't serious with her defiant resistance as Azami continued with her torturous pace as Ari began to squirm in Azami's hold, trying to find a way to somehow increase the pleasure. Her fake resolve to resist begging became obvious enough as Ari couldn't find a pleasurable squirm that she was satisfied with as she soon caved. "Come on~! Make me cum~" she let out between her hot moans as it was becoming more unbearable for Ari to continue like this without an orgasm with all of her pent up lust.

"Oh, but I think it'd be cute~" Azami laughed at Ari's protest. "Well, consider yourself lucky since we're not in a match..." she kissed the girl's neck before picking up her pace.

The blue haired girl wasn't mean, so she decided to grant her sparring partner the release she wanted so bad. The girl's whining was cute enough anyways. One of her hands reach down and rubbed Ari's clit teasingly while she kissed the girl, aiming to drive her past the edge of pleasure with her stimulations.

"Mmmm!"

Ari cooed within Azami's grasp as her body squirmed within the blue haired seductress woman and her touch, "Mmmm, I think I'm lucky to 'wrestle' you." Ari cooed as Azami kissed her neck and eventually gave Ari her wish of being granted a release. Moaning loudly as Azami rubbed her clit, Ari bit her lower lip as she could feel her pleasure growing and growing to the point of being unable to hold it back, not like she wanted to, her orgasm.

"Ooooooh!" Ari moaned as she arched her back into Azami as her body shook from the orgasm before it slowly died down and Ari's body turned to mush as she panted for air, leaving herself vulnerable to what was to come next from her 'sparring' partner.

"Of course you are..." Azami giggled in response to Ari's statement. "I feel quite fortunate myself being able to play with you, Ari-chan~"

When the white haired beauty was finally brought past the edge, Azami smiled in satisfaction as she felt that she could wrap this up now. The princess continued to stroke her sparring partner's sex for a bit before she laid the girl's body onto her back. Azami then crawl around Ari to try straddling the white haired beauty to pin her, while also presenting her own sex in a tempting distance. Close, but not close enough.

"One..." she counted with a mischievous smile on her face.