Shanari 'The Ravager' Drackanov vs. Liberty 'Libby' Vella - Take A Deep Breath...

It wasn’t the fact that she was winning which was so satisfying to Liberty. It wasn’t the fact that she’d managed to smother Shanari into oblivion twice in a row, that she got to enjoy the feel of that smug face struggling against her body, desperately fighting for breath. That was nice, of course, but it was just icing on the cake.

No, the real meat came from seeing that look on Shanari’s face as she walked her way. The irritation. The defiance. Liberty had always had a little dominating streak, and this wasn’t the first time she’d gotten turned on from smothering someone into unconsciousness, but it had never been such a charge. Never before.

So, when Shanari came in for the kiss, she found a pair of hungry lips waiting for her. Liberty reached out, wrapped her arms around the Ravager and pulled her in tight, as if they were long lost lovers seeing each other for the first time in years. She kissed deep and hard and possessive, as if she were trying to claim Shanari’s mouth as her own, and her hands wrapped around the slender woman’s body. Each one found a nice cheek to latch onto and started groping, feeling the fine flesh through the thin material.

”So fucking hot.”  Liberty raspily whispered, before diving back in. She couldn’t lie.

Shanari was not a stranger to kissing, though most if not all of the time was Shanari initiating it in a rather dominant fashion, never did she ever use it as a sort of stipulation for a match! Her eyes narrowed as it seemed Liberty was as smug as ever, engaging the kiss and pushing her tongue right in, exploring away before the woman wrapped those arms around her and went for an even deeper kiss that was mixed with an embrace, sucking the air out of the irritated Russian! Her eyes widened, the kiss becoming a lot more than she could handle as she squirmed lightly within the big girl's arms, though that soon died down as she started to lose more and more air.

The kiss was broken after a while, which gave Shanari some time to recover lost air and fill up those overheated lungs before liberty went right back in, forcing Shanari to release muffled moans of frustration, ignited by the thunderous, almost devouring kiss while those hands were grasping her butt cheeks and went to town with them, forcing the Russian to endure a rather steamy, double sided attack! It was insane for Shanari, to lose herself in the moment of worshiping her opponent through kissing, only to be outdone!

Liberty had never been known for her kissing prowess - like with most things in her life, she was kind of sloppy about it. A lot of slobbering, wet noises, rough and wild with perhaps a bit too much tongue. She tended to focus on other things going on with her body at the time.

But Shanari was different. Not only was the Russian a good kisser - nice, thin lips, and a firm that felt great against her more plush skin - but she loved the way her body moved against her own. Skin sliding against skin, rubbing and pressing and pushing.

Her legs came up around Shanari’s waist, pulling her in even closer, and while she kept one hand below to keep groping the Ravager’s ass, another went up higher. It’s objective? To work away on the back of Shanari’s top, fumbling around with the straps to pull them apart and free those lovely breasts from their prison.

Shanari had her series of kisses, mostly with dangerous women from this federation and she never played nice while doing so. Course this was a fight and she had to display a certain amount of roughness despite being the one having to worship her opponent. She would arch and press herself up against the woman when that hand started to grope as her rear, rewarding Liberty with a soft, gentle moan within her mouth!

She had no problem keeping track of Liberty when she was in charge or had her head in the match but right now she was making out with the woman like Liberty was the only source of air and she was trying to suck the oxygen right from her mouth, her cheeks turning a little red when the woman began to slowly undo her top!

”Um…” The referee timidly stepped forward, hand raised. ”Excuse me? Your time is up.”

Liberty merely gave the referee a middle finger, without even looking her way to deliver. She was far too deep in this rabbit hole to merely pull the plug on it - as funny as it would be to watch Shanari squirm, that would only mess her up to.

So, instead of breaking away, she pulled in close, grinding in Shanari’s lap. She finished undoing the top and tossed it away, before pulling away for a moment - only a moment, so she could yank off her own shirt and press their bare breasts together. Liberty’s larger pair slipped and slid and slapped all around Shanari’s impressive set, poking into them with her hardened nubs.

”Roll with it.” She ran her tongue over Shanari’s lips, teasing around the middle. ”Mid-match fuck? You down for it?”

Shanari was in a sexual daze, Liberty was a damn good kisser and it seemed the referee was non-existent for Shanari, who just gave the woman in front of her a glare. The little grinding session did not go unnoticed as her top was thrown from her chest, revealing her glistening, bare tits! She didn't even have time to respond to what just happened as Liberty leaning back to remove her own shirt, that larger chest was definitely going to be a problem if she was going to be smothered by them but her attention went to what the woman said next!

She was a little caught off guard, the wet muscle roaming over her lips halted her further as she even considered it! As much as she was planning to fight for dominance and stay with that, her body wanted at least some kind of release before it would melt down from all the grinding! " ..Fine. " She mumbled back in return, reaching around to feel up Liberty's rear. " ..I need a little something after all. "

Liberty wasn’t going to give her the satisfaction of showing it, but the truth was that she was probably more relieved than Shanari was when the Russian accept her  proposal. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d been this horny in the middle of a match - not surprising, really, since her matches typically involved things like baseball bats and thumbtacks and trashcans, decidedly unsexy items unless you had mental problems.

She needed to fuck. Bottom line. So it was good that Shanari need to fuck, two. They were on the same page.

She slammed their lips together one more time, just to get one more taste of the Russian’s lips, before she started taking on lower targets. Kisses along the cheeks, kisses along the neck, kisses along the collarbone, lower and lower still, until she found her favorite targets - those two breasts, free of their confines.

”Make a little noise for me.” She ran her tongue over Shanari’s breast, a long lick, before taking a whole nipple in her mouth and sucking away on it. ”Let me know how you fucking feel.”

Shanari had to admit that the woman knew what she wanted and how to get it. Perhaps Liberty was fortunate enough that Shanari too was dealing with the arousal of this match, all the smothering and making out was making her a little needy for flesh and Liberty seemed more than willing to give it to her. Matches like these can be postponed when it was a private one. The kiss resumed and she ended up using her tongue to start exploring Liberty's mouth but it was only a short while before those lips ventured down along her body and to those exposed breasts.

Even if she wanted to be a little stubborn, it did not take long before Liberty's expert tongue managed to draw out a moan from Shanari, rewarding the big girl for the wonderful job she was doing to the nipple, wrapping one leg around the woman's hip just to keep her nice and close.

Yup, they were fucking now. It was a good thing, something Liberty needed - she’d gone far, far too long without this kind of relief, and she was eager to break the dry spell. One might’ve thought she would prefer doing it with someone she didn’t have a fued with, but that would be a waste. The loathing just made it all the better. If sex was a meal, then hate was the best kind of spice.

In fact…

She loved ran her tongue along Shanari’s breasts, loving the feel of those nipples in her mouth, but she could get more, much more out of this. ”I want to hear you say my name.” She gave Shanari a hard bite on the nipple and started to thrust against her, rubbing hard into her sex.

Shanari was never one to let her own sexual desire get the best of her until she had completely won the match or wanted to humiliate a broken opponent. This was different, the big girl had her good and now wanted Shanari to squeal with pleasure and with the way she was handling those nipples she just might get that! Her legs lightly rubbing against Liberty's side as the woman was toying with those nipples, which found a warm home within that mouth!

" Nnh.. Liberty.. " She moaned hotly when that hard bite came to her sensitive nipple, her hands clenching for a moment as the woman began to rub against her sex but she allowed it, the pleasure was starting to take control for more and with the way things were going, she just might have to relax and let Liberty roam over her body as she pleases!