2 out of 3 Falls Hentai Match: Amelie Roux vs Allison Heart

While Allison was relived to be let out of the headlock, she wasn't very happy to have her hair messed up. "Hey...stop mmfff..." she would say as the mystery woman started grinding her tits against Allison's face. Although this was better than messing with her hair she thought.

But now in a weaker hold, Allison would try using her arms to reach around the woman, and grab her nice ass. If she managed to surprise this woman enough, she might loosen her grip. Hopefully enough to escape this sexy goddesses hold. She knew she would have to be quick, though, this woman seemed too familiar with sexual attacks to be caught off guard for long.

Simply because Amelie was done with her ever brief yanking of the girl's neck, didn't mean the French beauty was done with her altogether. Still holding her in one arm, she couldn't help but smile as she smeared the woman's face against her boob, as if she were a sponge wiping the small grain of sweat that had already built on the beauty from the immensely bright arena lights.

Allisons counter may have been filled with the intent to shock the woman into releasing the hold, but it was clear the woman in Amelie's grasp had little imagination for the levels of lewdness Amelie was both fond of and used to.

"Oh, so coy, you are!" She'd moan, her french accent again prominent as the woman's unusual speaking patterns made their rounds. "Alright then, let's change things..." She'd again purr, releasing her arm but by no means letting the girl wander. Instead, Amelie would both pull the girl forward and pull herself back; trying to gain the stance behind the girl, front facing her, with hands to her hips!

Even though Allison's counter did almost nothing, it didn't discourage her. In fact, it got her excited. This woman was pretty lewd, and Allison wanted to see just how dirty she could get with his mystery woman. "Oh, I can do much more, but I can't have you screaming too soon..."

So as the woman released her hold for a new one, Allison wanted to prove herself to this woman. To prove she was worthy of knowing her name. Being switched into a new hold, Allison had the giant of a woman against her back. So as the woman held her from behind, Allison attempted to grab her by the neck. Hoping to put her opponent into a side head lock. Just like the one she had been in earlier.

Now that Amelie was behind the woman, with arms gently hugging her, she'd be sure to have her way. At least, whilst she could. Sliding her hands up to the woman's chest, she'd be sure to grab a firm feel of her breasts, all the while her own crotch was pressing somewhat firmly to her foes soft rear.

Allison it seemed, didn't like being in the passenger seat long, near instantly hooking an arm up, back and around the woman's head. Not that she'd move an inch though.

Rather, the moment would turn into a tug-of-war of sorts, Amelie's reverse spooning hold versus Allisons attempts to drag her head down to her side!

As the woman continued to grip her, she would move her hand to feel Allison's breasts. But not only that, the woman would even press her crotch into Allison's rear. The two sexual attacks were quite stimulating for Allison as she continued to try her headlock, although she was having trouble bringing the woman down to her side.

With the two now struggling Allison felt hotter and hotter as the woman continued. "Ohhh...just-come-down..." she would say starting to moan. Unsure of what to do next against this larger opponent, Allison could only pull with all her might trying to succeed with the side headlock.

Groping in all directions, Amelie would finally buckle, her head bending down to her foes side as she hooked around that soft neck tightly, her own arms hooking around Allisons waist for support as she was brought around.

"So eager...so eager...!" She'd again purr, locking her fingers together, merely in an attempt to stop the keen woman throwing the bigger French beauty around as she liked. With that, if she could, she'd try to straighten up some with the woman in her grip, Amelie's legs now by her side. If all went well, and of course her foe didn't resist too much, Amelie would hoist Allison up off her feet into the side waistlock!

Finally, after pulling down the woman's neck for a bit, Allison was able to bring her down to her side headlock hold. "You bet I am!" she would shout at the mystery woman. Excited to finally have this sexy, bigger woman in her grasp, Allison was ready to take control.

"Now let's..wooaaah!" Allison would say startled as the woman lifted her up into a side waist lock."Hey put me down!" Allison would yell, even though her opponent wouldn't likely do as she said. Now she was disappointed, just having the woman in her control, Allison didn't want her to counter so fast. She had to figure out a plan and quick, unless of course did something nice, like kissing her or eating her....no she had to think about getting down, but how?

Amelie may have been held firmly by the eager rookie, but in all matches one should be keen of trying to restrain a bigger stronger figure, especially when said figure still had her wits about her and wind in her sail. Especially in hentai, where a hold merely offered chance for curious hands to wander.

Hoisting her foe up, Amelie didn't exactly struggle in maintaining said lift; she was by no means a powerhouse, but then again, Allison was by no means a heavyweight. Not to mention the French beauty simply had her size to aid her. Holding her up, she'd shake Allison slightly side to side, turning the girl in her arms into something or a ragdoll, all the while her head was held.

"If you let go...I can be all the more nicer...!" She'd whisper, almost giggling as the two beauties held one another!

Allison was in trouble as the larger woman held her. It was obvious that she couldn't beat this woman with strength, as she was practically a rag doll in the woman's hold. Being shaken slightly as the woman started to speak, giggling a bit, Allison was conflicted by what she said.

Hearing the request, a part of Allison wanted to listen to the woman, that way she'd have some fun. But then again, the blond still wanted to show this woman what she had, and becoming submissive didn't seem so impressive. Thinking hard, she would blush and finally ask the larger woman, "D-do you mean it?"

While becoming submissive wasn't Allison's favorite approach, it could help her in the long run. Obviously her current plan of attack wasn't working that well, so maybe playing along with her opponent would. Then again, that might just be her sex drive talking.

Continuing to shake her foe like a small ragdoll, Amelie would stop for a moment as her foe apparently seemed keen to find out what she meant. Her foe for a moment going soft and irresponsive, no longer wrenching on the bigger woman's neck, Amelie would give her response, yet again with a somewhat sinister giggle behind it.

"..Probably..." She'd wink, before trying to bring both woman down to the mat; her foe much harder than herself however, as she'd go for a impromptu belly-to-side suplex!