Layne vs Nikolaevna

Layne felt Nikolaevna slowly climb up into her lap, not resisting as she put her arms around her which was meant to be some kind of grapple. Layne panted against Nikolaevna's chin, her large bust brushing up against the underside of Nikolaevna's breasts as Layne tried to recover a little strength before moving.

Layne will slip her hands down to Nikolaevna's smooth firm butt and then slowly and shakily try to lift up with Nikolaevna to her feet... But having Nikolaevna sitting on your thighs would make Layne progress in getting up slowly... However if Nikolaevna allows her, Layne will finally get to her feet with her hands under Niko's butt, holding the other girl up against her as if ready for a spine buster..

The whole point of Nikolaevna's straddle was to make herself recover, but looking at Layne something seemed to make Nikolaevna become more dominant instead of simply resting now, when she felt Layne's hands on her rear, she started to blush slightly but as the girl wanted to get up, she quickly pushed forwarrd to make Layne fall onto her back, Nikolaevna quickly laying down ontop of her, as if to pin her while the Russian started to growl down at Layne, as if telling her to stay still, suddenly she leant down to kiss Layne upon the lips, though this was also to distract her, her hands upon Layne's shoulders as she pulled back to hiss into Layne's ear.

" ...I congratulate you for being the first to impress me.. But you're not going anywhere. "

Nikolaevna would continue the dirty tactics on Layne, pressing her crotch down upon the Russian's while grinding her body down on hers, trying to weaken her resolve completely.

Layne hands were still on Nikolaevna's rear, holding the fellow Russian intimately against her as she was kissed by Nikolaevna again... but yet again the Russian didn't really seem to respond to it although she didn't really resist it with her current position.

Nikolaevna started to grind against Layne's sweaty body and at first the dark haired Russian was panting suggestively, although more so due to fatigue. Then after a moment or two of it, a frown of annoyance came over Layne's face... Layne's track record suggested she wasn't the kind to get particularly hentai with and she was living up to that here.

Layne would strike forwards like a snake, trying to bring her forehead into contact with Nikolaevna's forehead in a vicious headbutt... Her forehead was already bruised from being slammed face first into the table before, this would only do more damage to her as well..

Nikolaevna kept pressing down on Layne but the sudden headbutt caught her majorly off guard, her head ringing loudly from all the previous blows that now returned, one hand coming up to press it against her forehead while the other pressed on Layne's breast to hold her down, growling down at the Russian. This girl was certainly asking for it now, sliding her thigh between Layne's legs to line it with her crotch, then starts to rub up and down against it.

Layne was a little dazed by her own headbutt, but it hadn't knocked Nikolaevna off like she had wanted. Instead she could feel her pressing her thigh between her legs. Layne's large breasts being pressed down in such a way that her stiffening nipple pressed into Nikolaevna's palm as the thigh started to rub against Layne's sex.

Nikolaevna's other hand was pressing down right upon the bruise that had now worsened on Layne's forehead, but the Russian seemed to be paying it little mind... Layne's eyes looked up into Nikolaevna's with a stare of frightening anger as her lips parted slightly to flash her clenched her teeth at Niko. Suddenly Layne's hands will jolt up around Nikolaevna's throat, squeezing tight

"What do you take me for, huh?!" She hissed in Russian, her voice husky between pants and perhaps might surprise Nikolaevna as it was the first time she had verbalized anything during their match... And in previous matches she hardly spoke

Nikolaevna panted softly, her body was not moving all that much with Layne's other then the moving thigh, a weak grin now upon her lips untill Layne suddenly spoke to her, her eyes widened slightly when the hands were upon her throat and squeezing it, coughing out rather quickly were her hand moved up from Layne's breast to her wrists, trying to pull them off her while her other hand placed on the mat for support. One of Niko's eyes closed tightly, the strength of Layne was amazing, coughing out to her.

" C-Calm down..! "

Nikolaevna's thigh moved from Layne's crotch while the hand that pressed on her mat, moved up to gently stroke Layne's cheek, hoping to soothe her to stop.

Layne moved up as Nikolaevna moved back, seeming intent on strangling the other girl out now... But Nikolaevna's "soothing" did seem to calm Layne down a little, her hands were still around Nikolaevna's throat but at least she wasn't really strangling hard and Nikolaevna should be able to breath again..

The Russian was panting loud and heavily at Nikolaevna, her breasts heaving and trembling as she did, whole body aching from the hard fought match.

Nikolaevna panted loudly when she was allowed to breathe again, staring right into Layne's eyes.. She couldn't help but be admired of everything Layne had, her body, her style, her stamina and off course, her power.. Nikolaevna gently stroked her thumb in circles on Layne's cheek, continueing to try and calm the Russian down while whispering out.

" Easy.. I won't touch you if you don't want me to.. "

For once, Nikolaevna seemed to be meaning it, most of the fight was taken out of her if not all, only being able to caress the Russian now, leaning against her because she was simply too tired.

Layne didn't say anything further in response, for a long moment she just sat there propped up by her hands on the cold outside floor, panting while Nikolaevna leaned against her.

Her nipples were stiff and poking through the completely soaked gray vest and her hair had been dampened quite a bit too. After a few more moments, Layne would place a hand on Nikolaevna's shoulder to move her back a bit and start trying to shakily make her way to her feet... She seemed as worn out as Nikolaevna, but it seemed as if she was determined to continue the match. The ref girl was signaling them to get back in the ring where she'd be able to make counts on them.

If Nikolaevna remains down too tired to get up, Layne will lean down and slip her arms under her armpits... Their busts would press togeather as Layne lays her head down on Nikolaevna's shoulder, panting into the side of her neck as she slowly forced her up to her feet against her body

Nikolaevna had no strength to carry on, after the tremendous blows Layne had dealt to her, the momentum she had was completely gone, she heard the ref about taking it back into the ring but Niko had to rest, sadly though, she could feel Layne starting to pick her up, leaning completely against the Russian's body, her face nuzzled against the side of Layne's neck, panting against the skin while one arm was draped over Layne's shoulder, the other remaining limp by her side.

" Nnn.. "

A blush formed upon the Russian's cheek when Layne's hot panting hit her own skin, shivvering and trembling on her feet.