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

Liberty moaned herself at the sound of her name being spoken that thick, Russian drawl. Not something she had ever heard before, but definitely something she could get used to, given time. Something she wanted to hear a lot more of.

She continued to thrust, hammering Shanari into the mat, riding her, controlling her. As much as she loved toying with those ripe breasts, there were other areas of attraction, and she switched to those as she went, running her tongue up the Ravager’s chest, her collarbone, her neck, her chin, until she found a nice mouth to play with. Her tongue slithered in, sliding between the pink lips, and her mouth followed soon after. She pressed down tight with a hungry, violent kiss, gnashing teeth together, slapping her tongue around the insides, kissing to the point of pain, as if she could devour this woman whole.

Shanari kicked it up a notch, her hands sliding along those thick, powerful hips before they went over those butt cheeks and gave both a mighty squeeze, feeling the woman up rather eagerly while she was tasting and enjoying Shanari's breasts, biting onto her lip for a moment when Liberty began to pound down onto her, like she was already trying to fuck her into a crater! Shanari had a hunch that Liberty wanted to be on top and she wasn't planning on complaining if that tongue kept working it's magic.

She stared up at Liberty when she rose back to eye level and engaged for such a demanding kiss, rewarding her with yet another hot moan as the kissing quickly became intense, to the point where Shanari lightly squirmed underneath the big girl, definitely getting aroused by the whole display and experience she was having right now!

Liberty did, indeed, like being on top. Very much so, in fact, though today held a special twist for her. She wasn’t just being in control of anyone - no, she was in control of Shanari, and, given the way their relationship had kicked off, that was no small detail. She had this fine body all to herself, no limits, and no one to stop her - save for the referee, who clearly gave no fucks.

”Enjoying this, huh?” She breathed deep and pressed her breasts hard against the smaller woman’s emphasizing the difference in size, showing was the dominator and the dominated in this scenario. ”Let’s see just how much”

Shifting a bit to the side, Liberty reached down and slid a hand into Shanari’s billowy pants, searching around until she found a fresh sex, just waiting for her inspection. After a low growl, she started to run her finger over it, seeing just how wet this was getting her foe.

The Russian wasn't one to just take things laying down, even if their match basically made sure one of them was smothered out. For the time being though all she could do was enjoy herself and allowed Liberty to get some free reign over her body for the sake of pleasure, lips parting to release a gentle sigh when those fat tits pressed into her own, a rather envious look on Shanari's face that quickly changed into pleasure when Liberty began to take more control.

Shanari would not just take things laying down though, bringing her hand around to first cup and squeeze Liberty's rear before she gave it a vicious slap to make sure she wasn't overthinking herself and planning to take complete control of the situation just because Shanari was feeling more passive than aggressive to this! She was off course wet, the hand that ventured deep inside and even began to tease the pussy underneath was enough to make the Russian moan and arch, starting to ease back and get comfortable!

”Oh, yeah.” Liberty smacked her lips when her fingers found Shanari’s damp crotch, wet and waiting to be touched. She was all too happy to oblige it, as her fingers danced about the sensitive skin, touching it here and there, even tracing the length of her slit, again and again, like she was trying to commit it to memory for future use.

The smack to her ass was a surprise, but if Shanari thought that was some kind of deterrence, she was about to learn just how wrong she was. If anything, it just drove Liberty that much harder, encourage to plunge a couple of intrepid finger into Shanari’s pussy and explore further. Marking uncharted territory, claiming it for her own.

With her spare hand, Liberty reached up, grabbed the Russian’s head, and forced their lips together for a dominating kiss. ”You want me, Shanari?” She gave her a harsh bite on the lip, nipping at it. ”’Cause I fucking want you. I wanted to fuck you raw the moment I saw you, when you came down to the ring like you owned it, like you were the best thing around. You’ve had this coming for a long damn time, bitch.”

There was taunting in her tone, but she couldn’t hide the raw desire. Something about dominating this woman just felt so right, like she could do it for hours and never grow bored.

Oh the things she could do to both punish and get pleasured by the woman at a time like this was a tremendous amount, though at the moment they were not her first thought thanks to those fingers pushing and teasing her pussy like there was no tomorrow, moistening them up plenty and to cause to heat the almost steam from between those nether lips. She had to bite her bottom lip for a moment, not wanting to feel like the woman was playing her like a violin who's only sounds were moans of pleasure, though for some that was the sound that would be true music to their ears.. She expected Liberty to be one of them but where was the fun of giving the girl what she probably wanted to hear?

Her lips were occupied by the kiss, then a new set of teeth that were not her own came clenching down upon her lip, the words that accompanied it after almost made Shanari cum! There was definitely a spark between them now. Perhaps it was the raw, almost primal fuck session they were having during their smothering fight or maybe because the woman knew how to handle a body as alluring and dangerous as Shanari's. Either way she wanted the result to be thunderous, then she could give a proper response to such debauchering words!

Liberty’s finger grew bolder and bolder with each second, but she hadn’t taken the full plunge just yet. As rough and rowdy as she could be, the Italian knew the value of building things up and taking to the time to make sure Shanari’s fires were properly stoked. She rolled her finger around the sides. ‘Knocked at the door’. Came close, but didn’t dip just yet.

That wasn’t to say she was subtle elsewhere. ”Not so high, now, right?” She brought her lips to Shanari’s ear and gave it a long, wet lick, making it glisten before she continued. ”You’re mine. Your pussy is mine. And just to prove it…”

She stopped talking and used her mouth to savage Shanari’s neck, giving her a love bite that was far more ‘bite’ than ‘love’, digging her teeth in deep. At the same time, she slid her fingers into the Russian’s clit and began to stroke away, in and out, rapidly picking up in the pace to make her foe reach a thunderous orgasm.

Liberty wanted that, craved it. Making Shanari succumb to her lust was the real prize, better than even winning the match.

Shanari was not in a state to properly control her normally stoic and sadistic motions, both eyes falling tightly shut when she tensed upon the canvas while the big woman was having her way, mainly to tease Shanari into a sharper yet slower response, her breathing starting to pick up as Liberty was taunting her and even went to lick her neck.

Finally she released a sharp cry when the woman bit down onto her neck, ravaging it while Shanari arched her body up against Liberty when those fingers attacked the sensitive nub, her toes curling while her body twist lightly to the side, hissing as her ability to be stubborn was draining thanks to the multi sensual attack by Liberty! The Russian did her best not to get wet but she was betrayed by her overheated body, plenty of wetness was seeping out, making it easier for Liberty to rub away!

Pump harder, pump faster, pump deeper. Liberty was into a solid rhythm now, starting to get a feel for Shanari’s best spots, zeroing in on where she liked it best. It wasn’t a straight sprint - sometimes she’d slow the pace down a notch, let Shanari think she was easing up, only to go even harder than before.

Shanari was holding on. Somehow. Liberty didn’t see that lasting too long.

”Holding out on me?” She gave the Ravager’s ear a sharp bite, then whispered hot words into it, all while she reached and gave her foe’s hair a sharp tug. Dominating. Controlling her. ”Not gonna work, ‘Nari.”

Just to prove her point, she began to pump harder than ever, determined to drag Shanari across the finish line and score an electric climax. All while the world watched.

The pleasure gave rise to the need to climax, the match was quickly forgotten for their little debauchery as the big girl started to search inside of her moist sex like she was trying to find candy, her body arching up against the woman, the sweat rolling down several places of exposed skin while Liberty was taking the liberty to dominate the twin tailed Russian, who simply tilted her head away and growled while Liberty was biting and whispering into her ear, even using her hair as a handle bar to prevent Shanari from looking further away.

She had so far been on the receiving end of smothers, though she could tlel from their first match that Liberty had generous but dangerous curves that could smother giants out. Right now she was in control and all Shanari could do was go along with the ride, soon her lips parting and rewarding Liberty with several soft moans, folllowed by a sharp gasp and her body tensing and stretch, the juices gushing out of her as those fingers had done their magic!