Delilah Moreau vs Akemi - hentai bedroom match.

Delilah couldn't help but smile as she heard Akemi's reply, of course they were just continuing the joke on but something about her opponent's words and way of speaking captured the heart of the french lass, although basically anything could capture her heart albeit sometimes it may be a different emotional response triggered by this capturing. " You're sweet, but I don't think even I would let that happen " The powerhouse kawaii would respond, noticing Akemi's arm escaping her grip but not worrying too much about that, figuring the opponent couldn't do much with it anyway.

Delilah would then squeeze her opponent tightly, managing to look past the fact that she was hurting such an adorable woman and focusing somewhat on winning the match, although she couldn't help but spend some of her attention on the opponent's smooth body and cute face which unfortunately seemed to be in pain at the moment. The aristocrat didn't particularly like seeing the pained expression on her opponent's face but she knew it would only be needed until Akemi was weakened so she could move onto some more softcore methods of wearing the wrestler down.

However before long Akemi would make her move, one which would manage to deal a good bit of damage to Delilah's resolve despite how simple it was and the fact that it was so easy the woman could do it even when restrained in the bearhug. Delilah would blush as her lips met with her opponents, accidentally releasing the bearhug before reapplying it as just a more inviting and less painful hug, returning the lip lock and clearly forgetting about winning the match as she was sucked in by her opponent's charm.

Akemi was not surprised by the answer she got from Delilah but at least the fact that she got her opponent to think f replying made it so that she was not paying attention for a moment. It was this moment that the blue haired girl needed to get the powerhouse Kawaii off her as both were now on their side as they look in each other's eyes as the aristocrat had the Japanese girl still trapped in the hug from earlier making it difficult for her to escape out of Delilah's reach.

Still Akemi had to admit that while she did not enjoy it at first that chanced when her opponent seem to go for softcore methods to wear her down as she was still restrained in the bearhug. Still when she would touch her opponent's lips with her own as she when for a kiss the blue haired girl would not notice that the aristocrat had released her from the bearhug only to trap her in an less painful hug as both kawaii's were enjoying the kiss for now.

Delilah was certainly surprised that her opponent had went for a kiss already, but clearly the aristocrat didn't mind, returning the favour as she wrapped her arms around the opponent in a warm and inviting hug. Akemi had managed to smoothly manuever the french woman into abandoning her plan of weakening the innocent looking but clearly not so innocent kawaii.

The aristocrat's curious hands would start to move around Akemi's body, one resting just above the wrestler's thigh while the other would gently grasp her opponent's smooth dark blue hair, although Delilah's focus would be more so on pulling the woman further into the kiss than it would be trying to restrain or hurt Akemi. Delilah during the hot embrace would somewhat forget that there was even a match going on, leisurely trying to crawl atop her opponent while maintaining the kiss although it certainly wouldn't be difficult for Akemi to turn things around if she were more aware than Delilah currently was.

Delilah was glad at the turn things had taken though, she had wanted to have a genuinely sweet time with a cute wrestler, but up until now the AFW had been cruel to the heartfelt aristocrat. Now the powerhouse kawaii would be getting the experiences she had expected when she had first signed up, finally finding a brief period of serenity within a match with a sweet woman before she would likely return to the same bratty kind of competitors so she had met before Akemi.

Akemi was enjoying the kiss just as much as the hug she was currently trapped in as Delilah did not seem to be going for anything that would actually hurt the blue haired girl as she lay on top of the aristocrat. From their the Japanese girl would just enjoy the kiss until she feels her opponent's hands move around her body until one of the French woman;s hands rested on her thigh while the other wold grasp her dark blue hair to Akemi's surprise.

Still during their hot embrace it was difficult to stay focused as the Japanese girl would need to act sooner then later before Delilah would dominate her in an way that would make it impossible for Akemi to turn the tables on her opponent. Luckily it seems that Delilah was enjoying the match as well and was not in an hurry to end the match as this allowed the Japanese girl to think of an way out of her current position and maybe even take control if she got lucky. So with that in mind the blue haired girl would start to move her hands around her opponent's body until she thought the time was right to break the hug and then roll out of the French woman's reach.

If Akemi was able to break free from the hug and roll out of harms way and out of reach of Delilah's loving arms as the blue haired girl would pant for a moment as she got back to her knees near the edge of the bed they were currently fighting on.

Delilah was enjoying her time with Akemi, starting to move her hand against the wrestler's thigh with one hand while ruffling her hair with the other. It seemed the aristocrat wasn't the only had adventurous hands, as soon enough her innocent looking opponent's hands would start to slowly run her hands up and down the french woman's body which was somewhat surprising since the black haired opponent didn't expect her opponent to be as keen as herself.

Delilah wouldn't be taken too abback though, she had already learned that Akemi wasn't quite as innocent as she seemed from the fact that Akemi had initiated the lip lock in the first place. The aristocrat had somewhat believed that Akemi had just got lost in the moment which would be believable since the french wrestler had locked her opponent in an intense close bodied hold earlier.

So Delilah would start to do the same herself, letting her hands patrol around Akemi's waist and upper body respectively, until the aristocrat felt the opponent slip from her grasp and saw the wrestler roll to the edge of the bed to regain some breath. For a moment the aristocrat would seem to be confused, ironically enough she had forgotten that escaping the hold was even a possibility, her attention had been entirely on trying to overwhelm Akemi and stop herself from getting too lost in her lust.

" What's wrong? Did I leave you breathless?" Delilah would joke, pushing against the mattress to get into a sitting position as she watched her opponent at the opposite side of the mattress. For now the only movement made by the aristocrat would be a slight subtle crawl towards the middle of the bed, since she was smart enough to know that she likely wouldn't be quite as successful at a second attempt of just throwing her body against Akemi.

After Akemi had successfully broke free of the hug and away from her opponent's arms as the kawaii rolled to the edge of the bed just barely stopping in time before she would have rolled off it. Luckily for the Japanese girl it seemed that the aristocrat did not attack her right away and just teased her a bit by asking if the blue haired girl was breathless after what had happened only moments ago.

As her face turned red Akemi would struggle to think of a good reply as she first just got into a sitting position as she caught her opponent subtle crawling towards the center of the bed as she did the same. ''To be honest you did but I doubt I am the first girl to suffer this faith''replied the blue haired girl as she would get to the center of the bed but keep her distance as she was breathing heavily at the moment.

Still for now the plan was to keep the French woman talking as Akemi needed every second she got to recover and get her breathing under control.

Delilah couldn't help but smile as she watched Akemi blush, although the french woman herself would get a bit embarrassed at her response and fight back her own blush. " O-Oh there's been a few. Of course now I've only got eyes for you though " the wrestler would state, shamelessly saying something quite embarrassing before continuing on as if it was nothing. " Hey wait, didn't you initiate? You seemed quite keen, is the innocent look a trap?" Delilah would joke, teasing her opponent and covering her chest as she jokingly threw accusations at her opponent.

After waiting for a response Delilah would crawl towards her opponent again, letting Akemi meet her somewhat close to the middle of the bed so that they weren't too close to the edge. This time Delilah would let her opponent make the first move, transitioning onto her knees so that she could get a bit more height and keep a closer watch on Akemi.

Delilah was curious to see what Akemi could do, truthfully she didn't care too much for winning the match, but she did like the idea of pinning the cutie under her, other than that she had no real desire to win a crowd less fun match like this one. Of course the aristocrat didn't want to throw the match though, she would however be willing to sacrifice a bit of control to mess around with Akemi.

Akemi was glad she was able to keep Delilah talking as she would listed as the French woman confirmed what she said earlier and would actually blush when her opponent finished it by saying she only got eyes for her. Still her plan did not work for long as the aristocrat asked if the innocent look was a trap as she could not tell that the other wrestler was joking while she was covering her chest.

''Not really but sometimes it works to my advantage''replied the blue haired girl truthfully as she would slowly crawl a bit forward so that she was away from the bed. The Japanese girl was even more surprised when the other wrestler would allow her to crawl towards the middle of the bed as Akemi would look a bit scared when she saw how much taller the French woman was on her knees compared to herself.

As both wrestlers were now staring at each other as Akemi would take the initiative as she would reach out with both her hands and grasp the aristocrat's breasts and squeeze them. She would fondle them for a moment before pushing with all her strength in an attempt to knock the French woman onto her back as she hoped it worked.

Delilah's smile seemed to grow in size as soon as Akemi blushed, it was somewhat rare for people to react the way the french woman would like them to after she dropped such a comment. Although the aristocrat was a bit surprised by her opponent's response, she figured as well as being cute Akemi was just also witty, Delilah couldn't really imagine the opponent who had just blushed at a pick up line being even somewhat perverted.

Then as Delilah approached she would notice that Akemi seemed to be somewhat less confident in her body language, the powerhouse kawaii was certainly a bit smaller than her foe but their current position made her look taller, almost like a lion hunting a deer. The aristocrat didn't want to give Akemi time to realise that she had the height advantage though, and would approach quickly and get ready to grasp her opponent.

Just as Delilah opened her arms with the intention to lunge at Akemi though the deceptively innocent looking foe sprung up and groped the aristocrat, squeezing the woman's breasts before Delilah had her time to shake off her surprise. " Wah!" The french woman would squeal out, easily being knocked onto her back by Akemi's well timed pounce, Delilah who had seemingly been the predator just a moment ago had managed to become the prey.

Delilah couldn't help but blush as Akemi pushed her down by the breasts, letting out a low squeal as she squirmed for a moment under her opponent's hands. Luckily the aristocrat was more experienced than her initial response would suggest, managing to shake off her surprise after a moment and try to grasp Akemi's arms, hoping to be able to turn things around when giving a chance or at least slow down Akemi.

Akemi was able to figure out that the aristocrat was enjoying seeing her blush and thought that she had figured her opponent out. That would chance a second later when she saw the surprise in Delilah's eyes after her responds as she hoped that this would help her find a way to trick her opponent as she had no way to know what the French woman was feeling at the moment. Still the Japanese girl knew that her body language could likely betray what she was really feeling as she was not as confident as she sounded and knew that could get her in trouble in her future matches if she did not get that under control.

Still it was a lucky break on Akemi's side when her opponent had gotten closer in an attempt to grasp her allowing the Japanese girl to lunge towards the other wrestler. With the French woman caught off guard the blue haired girl was able to grasp and then grope the aristocrat's breasts and attempted to push forward in an attempt to take control. With just one attack Akemi was able to chance the roles that both wrestler's were playing as she had to take advantage of the opportunity that she had bin giving.

So with all the strength that Akemi had she would push forward so that Delilah would be trapped beneath her as she would continue to fondle and squeeze in the French woman's breasts. After she had gotten the aristocrat on her back the Japanese girl would attempt to straddle her opponent while hoping to continue fondling Delilah's breasts as the blue haired girl feared that the moment she would release the other wrestler's breasts that her opponent would be able to focus and turn the match around.