SS 17 Velvet Valentine vs. Natasha Loclear

"Simply...magnifique mon amour..." The frenchwoman reverted back to her native language as she lost herself in the moment, her voice soft and trailing off as she observed the little hints Velvet was giving her. Not that they were hard to spot, Natasha was well acquainted with the signs of impending orgasm, but watching Velvet draw ever closer to losing control was absolutely enthralling. Natasha was like a cat playing with her prey, her eyes wide and her head tiled slightly to the left, completely engrossed in sliding her fingers in and out of Velvet's trembling pussy. She brought her left hand down between the woman's legs as well, her index and ring fingers brushing past Velvet's labia to rub over top of her clit. While her right hand's fingers delved deep inside of the German beauty, spreading out to stir up the woman's dripping honey pot, her left rubbed tight circles over that lovely clit.

Natasha leaned further down to better peer past the woman's ass, watching her work as closely as she could without toppling forward. "So this is the pussy of one trained by Belinda...that woman has excellent tastes."

Natasha was completely focused on working over the Valentine's sex and with the Russian/French woman still resting with all her weight against Anka's back, the German couldn't budge and most likely any attempt to move her thighs from the place where they were planted against the mat would most likely conjure forth the orgasm that Natasha had been hatching. Even as The Valentine felt her desperate position, she looked up a little from the mat and moved one hand from the canvas as if to reach for the ropes.. But she didn't get too far...

As soon as her arm reached out to its full length, it suddenly shot back down to the canvas in front of her face as she clenched up tightly

"Ahhhh!!!" Anka cried out as Natasha added the other hand to stimulate over the buxom woman's clit from the outside... That was just about all she could take as her body suddenly bucked forwards hard enough underneath Natasha that she was threatening to fling the Russian from her body like a bucking bronco... It suddenly got really hot and really wet inside her inner passage as the walls clenched down on the bluenette's digits, Anka's body started spasm as her sex contracted on and off... The Valentine's orgasm break forth in a fierce wave with enough force to leave her breathless, her fists and and eyes clench shut as she panted hotly right into the canvas

Natasha wasn't even aware of what Anka was trying to doo, her focus was entirely upon bringing the woman to the sweet release she had promised her before the match began. Whether she had made such a promise verbally or not didn't matter, a hentai match with her was such a promise on its own. "Almost there, Anka, just give me...one...more...moment....annnnnd there!" Natasha was exhilerated to see Velvet cumming right on cue and her voice showed it, she sounded as if she had just hit the jackpot. However with neither of her hands holding onto anything anymore all it took to fling her forward and off the back of Velvet was one sudden bucking from the German woman.

"Ahh wait!" She yelped out just before the side of her face and her chest smacked into the mat, her ass now stuck up in the air for a moment after being unceremoniously thrown off of Vevet. A quick glance back found Velvet still occupied with the bliss of orgasm, a sly grin appearing on Natasha's lips while she turned around and plopped her onto her butt to watch the show. "Now just lay down and savor the moment, I'll wait." The bluenette said while reaching out to give Velvet a loving smack on the ass.

Without Natasha's body weight on top of her, Anka was able to instinctively roll over onto one side in kinda the fetal position as the orgasm ripped through her senses. Wetness oozed out onto the insides of her huge thighs as her body spasmed with each ripple. Luckily Natasha wasn't able to stay on top of the German French babe and continue on like she probably would have liked to... because she was flung to the mat it gave the Valantine's orgasm a chase to taper sooner than it would have normally and thus not completely wreck the buxom woman's chances of making any kind of fight back in the rest of this match.

Velvet Valentine shuddered as the last shivers ran through her body, slowly rolling over away from where she knew the blue haired woman was watching her to get up closer to the ropes.

Natasha landed a loving smack on the buxom German's ass as she rolled away, still just sitting there comfortably while she watched the last remnants of Velvet's orgasm fade away. It felt oh so good to finally have this chance to play with this woman, she had been looking forward to such a chance as this and not just because of their little encounter in the AFW locker room. No she had set her eyes on Velvet when the woman had first showed up on the scene thanks to who her mentor was supposed to be. Belinda had always been on natasha's "to do" list but she had joined up after the woman went away, but with Velvet she had a sort of second chance.

"Don't worry I'm not going to chase you or anything." The frenchwoman mused while slowly rising back to her feet, stretching out the tension that had built in her muscles since the match began. "You made quite the mess but I have this feeling you have so much more to give, am I right?" She added, the bluenette making her way over to Velvet while licking more of the woman's juices from her fingers.

"owwwwmm..." Velvet Valentine moaned out long and deep as she slowly but surely rolled away from Natasha to try and get some distance between the sexually dominant woman and her currently very sexually vulnerable body. She cupped a hand at the front of her wet crotch, sensing that the orgasm had made her mildly more sensitive while her nipples continued to peak upwards. She got onto her back and then with eyes closed pushed up soft pant after pant into the air, her free hand coming up to scoop back a few loose strands of her grey hair out of her face

But the German French babe was not done yet, just as Natasha had predicted... sucking in a sharp breath, the buxom woman reached out one hand for the ropes to grip them firmly. with a grunt of effort, she turned again and then started using the ropes to climb back up towards the feet

Natasha closed in to within a few feet of Velvet but then stopped, crossing her arms across her chest to push up her breasts a bit while she watched the other woman slowly bringing herself back up to her feet. Her body still felt hot from Velvet's treatment of her not too long ago and while she couldn't deny she was craving more of what the woman had to offer. If only she had more time to savor the Valentine but rules were rules and besides, with such a dangerous beauty she couldn't afford to give her too much time to recover. She liked to be fair but she also wanted to win.

"I believe thats enough of a break no?" The bluenette gave Velvet another few seconds to pull herself up before stepping behind her, reaching around to grasp velvet by her hefty breasts and then lifting up to help get the woman back on her feet. Her arms would tighten, squeezing Velvet as hard as she could while also kneading those volumptious mounds of her's.

It really wasn't enough time for The Valentine to recover in but Anka suspected that Natasha knew that full well.. The German French babe got partway up to her feet with her large rump sticking out behind her before slumping down again to one knee. The blue haired Russain stepped up behind her, pressing her crotch to Velvet Valentine's butt as she reach around her curvy body to grasp two handfuls of her breasts.

But Velvet Valentine wasn't about to just lay down and take it, regardless of how pleasurable Natasha would make it. As the grey haired woman straightened up against the Russian's front, Velvet Valentine sucked in a breath and then swung one arm backwards to try and jab her elbow firmly into the side of her opponent's body, hoping to take her a little off gaurd

Velvet was a little heavier than the women Natasha was used to fighting, all of it in curves even the bluenette was a little envious of, but with a low grunt of effort she hauled her up to press tightly up against her. Natasha snuggled up to Velvet with a bit of light grinding upon the woman's thick rear, moaning softly as she worked her sex over Velvet's ass. Her fingers tightened around the woman's breasts with the full intention of keeping Velvet right there for a while longer, quite enjoying rubbing herself against the Valentine, only just as she was starting to enjoy herself there was a sharp pain in her ribs. Her hands instinctively tightened from the sudden pain, their grip on Velvet's chest like a vice now rather than a massage. "Ughh." Natasha let out through clenched teeth as she tried to shake off the pain.

"Owwff!!" Velvet Valentine barked out with a mouthful of hot air as her elbow had the unintended effect of making Natasha squeeze tightly onto her breasts. Her hands went up instinctively to the area, placing themselves over the Russian's wrists and knuckles as she tried to ease some of the pain squeezing into her sensetive orbs.

She couldn't let this stop her though, while Natasha was hesistating she had to try something because she knew full well the blue haired woman didn't want to give her the chance to rest and get back into this match. Clenching her teeth to prepare herself, Anka gripped at Natasha's hands tightly and then rocked her midsection forwards a little before ramming her huge butt cheeks right back firmly into Natasha's hips. At the same time the German French babe leaned as far forwards as she could muster, dragging Natasha's arms with her as she went.

She hoped that the combination of butt bump and lean forwards would be enough to hoist the Russian up off of her feet, Natasha's breasts drawing up Anka's back brief before she tried to dump her opponent right over the top of her onto Natasha's back