Sayumi Arai Vs Cicilia De'Reignhardt [Hardstyle Hentai 2 of 3 Falls] The Grudge Match

Sayumi was noticably surprised when Cicilia hit the ropes, standing there at the ready, blinking. She lowered her own frame, fidgeting as she waited to intercept the charging woman. As Cicilia went down to the tackle, Sayumi shot out to meet her, wrapping her arms around the woman's upper body. The tackle itself crashed into her stomach harder than expected.

Had she been in her gear, once again her boots would have helped her stop the boxer. Barefoot however, Cicilia dragged her back until she eventually lost her footing and slammed to the ground. Her grip on her girlfriend fell away as she felt herself being mounted. She turned her head with a groan as Cicilia ran her tongue over her, huffing loudly.

As Cicilia slipped off of her, she tried to sit herself up only to find her girlfriend was doing it for her. She she went to push herself up further though she was dragged back down as the boxer locked her into a headlock, pulling her flush against her body. Sayumi winced as her girlfriend's arms flexed around her throat, her own hands coming up to desperately pry at her forearm with her fingers as she weakly kicked her legs.

Sayumi struggled in her grip kicking out wildly as she tried to pry Cicilia's arms away from her neck. Her attempts to free herself only encouraged her girlfriend to tighten her grip ever more, making it harder and harder for her to get a breath in. Cicilia smiled lovingly, softly kissing the top of her opponent's head.

"Just let me hold you..." She whispered, feeling Sayumi's warm, exposed body rub up against hers. Her warm breath would run down the lavender-cutie's cheek as if one of Cicilia's hands weren't busy right now keeping her choked, the boxer doing her best to increase her girlfriend's arousal just as she had earlier: A hold, and some nice fondling... Keeping the one arm around her neck in place, Cicilia's other hand snuck under her girlfriend's arm, moving to take her breast in her hand and give it a good massaging... Help relieve the tension a little... Or maybe escalate it? Her hand would attempt to slip underneath her captive's top, not quite satisfied with it in the way... Yup. Definitely escalate it.

With only one harm around her neck, however, Sayumi should indeed notice the headway she was making in freeing herself if her strength hadn't been heavily drained already...

Sayumi winced as Cicilia tightened her hold on her. She pressed the soles of her feet to the ring, bucking, but Cicilia was able to reign her back in, sitting her upright again. It was no use, with both of Cicilia's arms locked in she wasn't able to pull free. Her attempts to try and scoot towards the ropes met a similiar fate as she was simply dragged back. The longer she stayed like this the harder it was to think and plan. Her .and getting muddy.

She craned her neck, looking for some kind of relief as her fingers worked their way around Cicilia's forearm for a better grip. She was pulling, making headway when she felt her girlfriends fingers, in a moment of distraction Cicilia wrenched her hold back into place and Sayumi was back to square one. She wheezed out a pained cry, struggling against the arm around her neck. She twisted her body, trying to make it more difficult but ultimately Cicilia was able to slip her hand under her top. She hadn't even been able to fight it.

She could feel her palm resting upon her soft warm skin, cradled tight against her body without even trying as it lay sandwiched beneath her top. Her fingers roaming her breast, squeezing so gently as she messaged her. Her touch was tender and sensual, it wasn't long before her nipple had risen to press against her palm.

She had tucked her legs in, to buck her body again but they had stilled. She gripped at Cicilia's forearm, but wasn't trying to pull it free for some reason. She closed her eyes, red faced as she struggled to breath, huffing against the arm around her neck. She felt light headed. Her hazy thoughts were being drowned out by the loudest thing in her mind at the moment... It wasn't escape.

She moaned softly, expending precious fading air as her girlfriend lovingly groped her. Her body rocked faintly as she sat still, reclined back against her and let it happen.

Cicilia smiled warmly as Sayumi's struggle died, leaving the two of them like this, just where Cicilia wanted. She wasted no time taking that perky nipple between her fingers, giving it a playful squeeze before returning back to the rest of her breast, not wanting to have it feel left out.

"Good... Just let me hold you, my beautiful Sayumi..." She'd whisper in her ear, actually letting go of that grip around her neck. Seeing as she was no longer fighting her and actually pressing up against her as she was being fondled, Cicilia saw no more reason to keep her in check. Her strength appeared drained enough as was her will to resist, at least to her. It was good enough for her to direct her choking arm instead underneath her girlfriend's other arm to cup her other breast. This one felt much the same as the first: warm, soft, large and almost angelic in texture... She could feel the sweat beginning to bead on her girlfriend's luscious form... Even without being fondled, hearing Sayumi's moans made the boxer's horniness levels spike almost instantly, let alone the feeling of her back pressing heavily against her chest... The Juggernaut would fondle her lover vigorously for at least a good couple minutes unless she resisted in some way, almost like she was trying to milk all those moans from her with each gentle squeeze of her generous breasts...

It wasn't long until she felt that need again... Her lips tingling for her girlfriend's, the crippling desire to taste her... It might forfeit her a powerful position but those moans... the close proximity... She couldn't restrain herself anymore... Slipping her hands out from under Sayumi's top, the boxer would slip around to her front, gently placing her hands on the lavender's shoulders before attempting to push her on her back with her firmly pressed against her. It was like they were back in Cicilia's apartment the way the German held her... So gentle, so personal... In some ways this was about winning but in most of them it was about her... She took this very seriously despite the way she had been acting up until now... She took Sayumi seriously and she wanted to give her the most love she possibly could.

"...Kiss me..." She whispered softly before leaning in, desperately craving her lover's sweet lips... Two words that told her girlfriend everything she needed to know... If she managed to connect a kiss with her sweetheart, Cicilia would press herself as tightly as she could against her, their breasts as intimate with each-other as they were with how they pressed and slipped past one another.

Sayumi had been resigned to this, not out of sheer want for it. She still had fight, still had strength to pull from. It was her mind working against her. She had been in a haze, her girlfriends touch, the pleasure she was receiving filled the void of thoughts that had been lost to the woman's choking hold on her. As Cicilia sacrificed the hold to instead fondle her, it set a timer in motion as Sayumi could finally breath again and slowly come to her senses.

Her hands had fallen to her side, in a state of rest as Cicilia had taken hold of her with her other hand. Her head lulled forward without her girlfriend to wrench it back, panting softly as fingers laid claim to her body. She shuddered and shook as she was groped. As her mental facilities returned slowly, the sensations also grew. Her moaning less now like a dull whine became pronounced. She finally knew she could escape, and wanted to... But... Maybe she could stay like this, just for a bit longer.

No.

It seemed it was to late to intervene anyway, Cicilia was on the move, slowly slipping around her. She caught sight of her at her side from the corner of her eye. This was her chance... Surely she thought her pacified after all that.

It took everything she had to summon the sudden burst of will power it took to not let Cicilia continue to do with her as she pleased. Her body and mind fighting each over viciously of what they wanted. As it stood, she awkwrdaly lunged herself at Cicilia, attempting to shove her over to throw herself down on top of her.

She had no grand schemes with this move. It was one of desperation. She had a few ideas where to take it, but first she needed to secure herself on top of Cicilia which was going to be a tricky feat in and of itself.

Cicilia's eyes widened as her girlfriend's expression suddenly swelled with strength, the lavender throwing herself at her partner, slamming into her at a completely awkward angle. She gasped loudly, falling back to the arena floor with *thud*, more confused than actually hurt. Sayumi seemed to peaceful a second ago, so submissive even as she stopped choking her. Was it ruse? Had she been tricked? It wouldn't have been the first time he'd find... Her girlfriend was a crafty customer...

Sayumi would fall on top of her, their breasts pressed against each other like Cicilia had planned, though this time their positions were apparently reversed. The sanguine-eyed girl rested her hands on Sayumi's shoulders as she stared up at her, leaning up to lock their lips like before. This changed nothing... Nothing at all.

Except Cicilia was on bottom now, her advantage trading hands to Sayumi now... From here, the lavender beauty could do a good number of things and she was looking forward to ALL of them. The German didn't resist just yet, allowing her lover to get a nice foothold on top of her, eager to see what she had planned. What would she do...? What would she do...

Sayumi seemed almost as surprised a her girlfriend that she had been able to take her by surprise. There was no real time to waste. She pressed her hands to the mat to rise when Cicilia put a hand on her shoulder. She paused in that moment, which had been a mistake. There lips met as the boxer closed the distance between them. Her eyelids fluttered lightly as she found herself being drawn down to rest lightly on top of Cicilia as they kissed. She hadn't known how much she wanted this until their lips had touched... she hadn't wanted this earlier... what changed? She had let her girlfriend do to much. She was starting to feel it now, eating away at her. She was throwing the match. She had to focus.

Her eyes slowly opened as she pulled herself back from the kiss, panting. She stared down at Cicilia before she attempted to rise up onto her hands and knees. She had the forethought to use Cicilia's breast as handholds, slipping in a firm grope as she got partially up in hopes that may make her more susceptible to what she was going to try. She knew what she wanted to do, but it required Cicilia to not stop her, well, until it was too late anyhow. She attempted to crawl herself off of Cicilia before spreading herself down across her chest. Snuggling up against the woman as she lay there. If she wasn't stopped, she would move to the next part i unison. Her legs would try to scoop up Cicilia's arm and hold it captured and stretched, which she did the same with Cicilia's other arm using her arms. When all was said and done, she would be pressed down on her girlfriends chest, laying horizontal along her spread arm's length, trying to hold her limbs down.

Cicilia's eyes fluttered closed as their lips met, sighing softly in pleasure. At last... The boxer knew how much she wanted her lips and her need for Sayumi surpassed her desire to win this match. She loved kissing her girlfriend and she'd do it all day if it were possible... It felt as if she were complete by the action, that it made her whole... The expression on her sweetheart's face whenever they connected like this suggested that she felt the same... T'was a pity Sayumi had to break such transcendent peace...

After a good long while of just kissing, the two of them pulled away slowly, staring deeply into each-other's eyes as their breath grew heavy. It felt as if the two of them weren't even fighting anymore, instead waltzing together in this sexual, sensual dance, each taking their turn to lead the other. The german smiled, up at her lover, craving another kiss but Sayumi had pulled away a little further, instead laying horizontally across her chest. Perplexed, Cicilia allowed Sayumi to do her thing, the lavender beauty entrapping one arm between her legs, the other with her arms, their chests pressed up against each other at this new, fresh cross-like angle.

Not wanting to be the the one not doing anything, Cicilia gently bucked up with her chest, pressing her breasts against Sayumi's rubbing them together sensually. She'd moan ever so softly, bucking again and again to just feel their chests rubbing across one another...

"Uhnnn..." She groaned, tugging at the arm entrapped by her opponent's leg. She intended to run her arm all along Sayumi's sex, seeing as they were so close hoping to be free... Why? So she could undo Sayumi's top... Those HAD to go...

Cilioia would find her intentions had little say in things anymore as Sayumi pulled her arms as far as they could go. Her legs kept a firm grip , disallowing Cicilia to move Much at all when it came to her upper body. Her arms were both pulled in such a way that they were stitched beyond movement but not hard enough to cause pain.

She purred softly as she secured her new position of power, her girlfriend not having known how much trouble she was in. The difference in their experience one again giving her a solid edge. She hugged Cicilia's arm tight, so tight she only needed one arm to do it once it had been restrained. There was little the boxer should do now to shake her off. Resting across her upper chest, buck or twist as she may, very little movement could dissuade her.

She dips her head, nuzzling the hand her has trapped along her own upper body. She would attempt to suck at Cicilia's fingers, drawing them it one at a time to suckle seductively at her digits. With one arm free, she could explore Cicilia with impunity. There was only one spot she intended to go, however, she made small stops along the way. Her had washed over each of her breasts one by one giving them proper enough attention to raise her nipples. She wanted to be certain Cicilia remained aroused. Though she was confident she couldn't be removed now that it was too late, she could still make it difficult.

Her hand slipped down along the girlfriends body, fingers giving a small tickle upon her navel her moving onward. Finally she reached where she wanted. She could almost burst from anticipation as she slowly slipped her fingers down inside of her girlfriend's bottoms. She rocked on top of Cicilia gently remaining unshakable as her fingers explored freely, running themselves up and down along her sensual divide.

"Got you..." She softly whispered with a smirk as she sucked gently on another finger. She slowly slipped herself inside her girlfriend, fingers rising and falling slowly, wetting her digits within the warm inviting folds within her. Once she had teased quite enough, her fingers slipped back up, close to where they had come from to slide themselves up along her small sensitive pearl. It would be here she would make her stand, fingers slicked with Cicilia's own juices would begin to stroke her. Gently at first, but her speed and pressure applied would increase the more she held and felt her girlfriend's rising tide of arousal.

Sayumi's grip was iron, unable to be broken from where Cicilia was currently pinned. At least half of her strength was rendered inert with the lavender beauty pinning her arms ever so tightly, her body doing the rest to pin her chest. The boxer was actually impressed her girlfriend was keeping a hold like this tucked away in her arsenal, a move that could pin Cicilia down so utterly and completely. She never expected her girlfriend to be THIS crafty... She should really give her more credit...

And this little trick of hers only seemed to be half of the show as Sayumi began nuzzling her entrapped hand like a pet of some, kind, her other hand beginning to snake down Cicilia's body in an erotic, tingling fashion. One would think this'd be the time to escape right? To pry her arm free and flip Sayumi over and shower her with enough love to score the first down? Well, you'd be wrong, as the German would discover, attempting just that only to find Sayumi's grip to be just as solid. How this could be escaped Cicilia's notice, not least because her fingers were now being suckled on like they were pieces of sweet candy...

The boxer moaned loudly as Sayumi's deft tonguework drew the lust right out of her... She shivered heavily as that one free hand of hers snaked over her chest, fondling and attending to them equally in an effort to make her nipples erect... and erect they did become... Her moans only continued throughout this procedure, Cicilia's eyes held tightly shut as she desperately tried to free herself, squelch all the wonderful feelings Sayumi brought in her... God this was so difficult... Self control was never Cicilia's strong suit and it seemed that her girlfriend was using this knowledge to her advantage... She couldn't even get MAD with how much she was ravishing her right now...

Much more erotic finger-sucking and body-exploring later and the lavender beauty had finally reached her destination, taunting the boxer as she slipped her fingers inside her bottom... It was obvious she'd been had... Sayumi had played her like a fiddle and now Cicilia was paying the price for her curiosity. She gasped and cried out as Sayumi's fingers explored her inside again, her arousal spike being met with an increased effort from her captor which was met with another arousal spike. It was a vicious cycle The German had been trapped in, one that made her wetness peak just behind cumming.... She stopped it there.... for the moment. One last stand for the first down.

"Nnnnngh..." She groaned, making one last attempt to free her arm held captive by Sayumi's... Perhaps it was a vain attempt but it was one she had to make. Her pride demanded it. She would not just be her captive, as glorious as it may feel!

Slugger Stance

Whether or not she'd freed her arm, though, her restraint wasn't enough to last until she could actually do something with it... With a gasp, her fluids rushed forth, splashing over Sayumi's fingers and hand, soaking her bathing suit and signaling she was the first to cum...

"Uuugh...." She moaned, opening her eyes a peek, staring up at her lover as her struggles reduced substantially. "Yeah.... you got me..."