Layne vs Nikolaevna

Layne didn't resist the kiss but didn't respond much to it either. Their lips came into open mouth contact as Layne's busty chest continued to press snugly against Nikolaevna. Layne's eyes opened and she saw a slight blush on Nikolaevna's cheeks as she panted right into her mouth a couple of times.

"nh..." Layne groaned into Nikolaevna's mouth due to the strain on her back, she moved one bicep around the side and back of the other Russian's neck... Looking for a way out, but finding herself quite a bit drained.

Nikolaevna held the kiss on tight, closing her eyes completely so she wasn't watching Layne anymore, she was staring too much into the Russian's eyes and with the kiss it wasn't really wise. Nikolaevna tried to lift Layne slightly off her feet, taking a step back because of it.

" If you can't beat your opponent, humiliate them first. "

The thought of her leadeer came into her mind, though wasn't sure it would be effective in this stage of the match, still.. She needed to win, and this had to be done. She weakened the hug to only one arm, the other going down to the girl's rear to squeeze it roughly, pulling away from the kiss to pant out against Layne's lips.

" I suggest you quit now and lay down for the count.. Otherwise I'll have the entire crowd see your naked body in compromising positions..

Nikolaevna hissed out threatingly.

Nikolaevna broke the kiss, leaving Layne panting right against Niko's lips and taking in the breath that Nikolaevna put out.. in effect trading breath for breath as their breasts bulged out and nudged against each other. For a moment they almost looked like lovers despite Layne's unfriendly disposition and lack of response to the kiss.

Layne felt Nikolaevna grasp her butt and denim cut off, threatening to remove them. But again Layne showed no sign of any intentions of giving up. Instead as Nikolaevna lifted her big body a little from the floor, Layne maneuvered her body a little.. Her butt rubbing into Nikolaevna's hand a little as Layne tried to line up and jolt her thigh up against Nikolaevna's crotch in a low blow...

Nikolaevna watched Layne thoughtfully, it seemed her threats were going through deaf ears, which only made Nikolaevna blink once, she didn't really care if the girl agreed or not, she was a heel after all and needed to act like one. Her hand started to massage and squeeze Layne's rear, glaring down at her.

" Then I suppose making the great Layne my bitch would be the option I'll take. "

She could feel Layne's rear rubbing in her hand, which made her blink more and massaged it rougher but the sudden low blow between her legs immidiatly made her release Layne completel, her hands coming down to her crotch to rub it gently, a gasp escaping her lips.


" Ngh! "

"Ngh.." Layne grunted out as she was released and slumped down, her breasts rubbing down over Nikolaevna's bust.. Nikolaevna doubled over and Layne stumbled back a bit, still suffering from going through the table, the sleeper afterward and just now that bear hug again.

A little wobbly on her feet, she was doing well to quickly steady herself. Layne grasp one handful of Nikolaevna's hair, holding it as if to keep herself from stumbling to far back... She'd then try to slam her right forearm down across Nikolaevna back, trying to double her over more.

Nikolaevna flinched when her hair was grasped, trying to back away from Layne but she was not able to, her teeth clenching together as she reached up to Layne's wrist, squeezing it to try and remove it but Layne was much faster, the sudden slam against her back, made her bend down lower, her head leveling to Layne's crotch though her legs were trembling slightly, she couldn't move away.

Layne felt Nikolaevna's face nudging against her crotch slightly but mad no effort to shove her away mainly so as not to waste energy. She panted heavily, a handful of Nikolaevna's hair still in her grasp as Nikolaevna would no doubt be forced to pant right into Layne's crotch.

After a moment staying like this as Layne rested a little, Layne would twist and reach down for Nikolaevna hips to pick her up upside down so that Niko's breasts were against Layne's belly and Layne's large rack against Niko's belly.. Nikolaevna's face would be burried a little deeper into Layne's crotch as Layne's would have her face in Nikolaevna's crotch in return.

Nikolaevna felt Layne's warm breath panting heavily into her own crotch and against her inner thighs as Layne shuffled forwards so that she was standing over the previously discarded chair she had used before... Then Layne would hop off the mat and come down in a sitting position, trying to go for an inverted pile driver onto the chair.

Nikolaevna cheeks flared up when she was forced to stay against Layne's crotch, unable to pull herself away and eventually found her upsidedown and held against Layne, her face buried even deeper against Layne's crotch, almost nuzzling into it, a muffled gasp coming from her when Layne breathed against her crotch, her legs moving back and forth because of it untill she was slammed head first into the steel chair, immidiatly falling onto her back and clutching her head, curling up ontop of the chair. That blow was very hard and Nikolaevna was unable to keep herself together now, her eyes tightly closed as she tried to numb the pain by clutching her head tightly with her hands.

Layne slumped down onto her back after performing the inverted pile driver, her warm thigh pressed as the side of Nikolaevna's face still as Layne panted up into the air. With the way this match was going, backstage the nurses were already getting ready a couple of stretchers...

Layne groaned and reached up with one arm.. Trying to move up into a sitting position and reaching over for Nikolaevna's hair...

Nikolaevna was mostly out of it but slowly tried to regain herself, she was so close to having Layne that she was too careless. She needed to form new plans and quickly decided one once Layne was pulling on her hair, suddenly forcing herself up and straddled Layne's lap, her arms over Layne's shoulder, still not having the strength to move them alot while her head moved a little down so her forehead rested upon Layne's head, panting against her nose while her legs were loosely spread around Layne's body, the position they were in looked a little intimate, even though Nikolaevna hadn't been paying attention.