A New Way of Training

Whitney would feel Harley's soft lips mashed up against hers, their tongues dancing in each other's mouths. Whitney would feel Harley pulling their bodies closer together, their breasts starting smoosh together as Whitney would start to lose herself, falling into a lustful daze as she continued to kiss Harley, allowing for Harley to guide her.

Harley wouldn't notice that she was starting to take a little bit too much control and would continue to kiss her opponent and would quickly move her hand down to her opponent's behind, slowly sliding it down so she had a pretty good idea about where it was going to end up before she would put it on her opponent's naked behind and squeeze.

Only a second later though Harley would lift the hand and stop the kiss before saying " You completely lost control, what would you do if your opponent stopped stimulating you now and told you to throw the match if you wanted more? " Harley would say, she had saw matches where it had happened before but it was rare so she guessed Whitney wouldn't be the kind of person it would happen to, regardless it would still be better to check just in case.

"Huff~Huff...Guess that would be bad," Whitney says as she stared at Harley, a bit groggy from the kiss, "But I would never submit to my opponents! They would need to knock me out if they want to win." Whitney would feel Harley's hands on her butt and squeezing them and let out a small moan of pleasure, her face blushing even more.

Harley would look up at Whitney and would giggle a bit before saying " While it is cute that you are trying to hard you will probably faint while trying to work someone else over, you just aren't good at being sexual just embrace it" Harley would say, moving her hand around Whitney's behind and lifting her other hand slowly to place it on Whitney's neck.

Whitney would grit her teeth and hate to admit it but Harley was right. The first thing she guess she could work on is her endurance. "Harley, I want you to fuck me senseless," Whitney said shyly, her head turned into a shade of a tomato, "Fuck me so hard I won't be able to even talk or think properly." If Whitney wanted an endurance training, than the best one would be to be screwed into oblivion by another girl.

Harley would hear Whitney and as soon as she would hear the command she would smile and try to grab her opponent's wrists before turning around their positions so she would be holding Whitney down and would lower her body so that her chest would be squishing against Whitney's and Harley would say " Beg me " deciding to have some fun with the wrestler who had dominated her earlier.

Whitney would blush deeply and looked off to the side before whispering, "P-Please fuck me senseless." Whitney had never been as embarrassed as she was now in her entire life and that was saying a lot. She would feel Harley's breast smooshing up against hers and moan a bit.

Harley would smile as Whitney would say that and would laugh before saying " Prisoner of war " in a dismissive tone before she would try down on Whitney's body a little bit and grasp the woman's arms so that her crotch would be against Whitney's and then Harley would slowly lower her face towards Whitney, trying to maintain eye contact the whole time before she would move some of her own hair out the way and start to passionately Kiss Whitney and in the process and would start to slowly rub her covered crotch against Whitney's naked one.

Whitney would close her eyes as Harley would lower her head down and the two shared a kiss. Whitney would squirm a bit under Harley and moan in pleasure when she felt Harley's pussy rubbing against Whitney. Whitney try to move her legs around Harley and slam her down on her pussy, her toes curling up.

Harley would suddenly feel her pussy get slammed into Whitney's when the woman would make her legs to cause them to rub off each other more would would prompt Harley to start to grind her pussy against Whitney's harder before saying " Wow you really do want this, don't think I didn't notice that "