SS 18: Aisha Love vs Tessa Price

A knee to the crotch was probably not everyone´s cup of tea and not the most subtle of seductions for the inclined viewer, but Tessa could not offer them much solace as this was still a pay per view match and not a sensual wrestling video although the borders from this to that could be fleeting in AFW.

Grinding the salty pink haired girl down was not the worst of ideas in her mind. Even the little games of grasping and struggling of Aisha would not have been of much concern for her as she would have probably done the same, but the bite came as a really nasty surprise!
“Ga...AUH!"
She yelled, instinctively altering her hold into a much less restricting position to rub over her arm.
“She has bitten me!"
The Blonde complained to the referee.

The referee looked down to the two as she then broke up the hold the two were in. She then began to scold Aphrodite who seemed to have a shit eating grin across her face. It was now going to be her turn to be at her hands and knees. Rules were rules of course and as she got down she wiggled her rear, sticking her tongue out at Tessa in a taunt.

She wasn't seemingly gonna play fair, the match dragging onward out, both most likely growing more and more tired. However, Aphrodite was willing to do as much as she could to win.

Tessa was pretty pissed and visibly angry at this point. She had made a really good comeback from what could have been a slight concussion with a bit of bad luck, and then this little cheat escaped her by the cheapest trick possible! That it was a PPV was obviously not of any concern for her opponent, quite the contrary as it could be seen from her grin.

*I´ll show you how to eat your grin*
She thought grimly before she would move behind Aisha, raise her hand like a cowgirl and wave it in a little round before she would grab the hip of her opponent and draw her harshly back against her own crotch as if she was taking her from behind before she would lean forward into the starting position, simply nodding to the referees reminder to stay nice.
“...Ouh, that felt so nice..."
she said in a mocking but also sultry tone.

Gritting her teeth she could her hump her from behind, teasing her from behind in a lewd sort of fashion. Both of them knew what this match was and the tensions that the two had between the two was enormous. Someone had to make the first move and she was going to do it, as soon as the ref signaled for the match to resume, she'd try to twist around quickly, hoping to get on her back in a defensive position to try and push away from Tessa.

Expectations were a big problem sometimes, and this was a classical case of such a happening. The Blonde had banked and would have betted on the idea that Aisha would surely do the same as any wrestler would have done in this position, go flat and spread your arms and legs so that it would be difficult to move you in this disadvantageous position.

With her sudden twist, Tessa was a little bit surprised and until she realized what was going on, she was face to face with the other girl. That was not the saddest thing though, if Aisha had finally found some resolve and wanted to face her, very good! Her grip was slippery from the oil, but surely that was no problem in a grappling world. But again Aisha proved to be a disappointment and was looking to break contact. What did it take to get her to fight? With a dissatisfied grunt, Tessa would rub herself all over the other girl before she would finally loose her grip around her.
“You certainly know how to flip flop from here to there, pinky slip."

Aprhodite smirked as she slid away, though not before feeling her opponents body across her, the feeling of her soft skin against her own. It wasn't her preferred tactic to retreat but Tessa was far too dangerous for her to just give her unguarded back to her, especially this late in the match as she used her too feet to somewhat kick off and slide away from her. She'd slide away using the oil underneath and on her buxom body, smirking all the way as she awaited Tessa now to come to her from a more protected position.

"You can say that again", she said crossing her legs as if lying back to rest as she awaited Tessa to make her move. It was all fair game now, anything could happen to determine the fate of the match at hand.

That girl really had some nerve. It was undoubtful that she would have been in a distinct disadvantage if she had faced her with her butt instead of her front, but how did the crossing of the legs fit into that equation? Who did she think she was, CM Punk on a way to another pipe bomb? It was either a crafty bitch she was facing here, or a megalomaniac. Or even worse, both. In both ways, the Blonde was not very happy with it.

Wading on her knees in a pretty straightforward way to meet the pink girl again in a lock up, but would not do something obviously stupid like trying to splash her in an all or nothing move or something like that. She was pretty tired and the match had already been long running, so she would have shared the opinion with her opponent who won the advantage in their next tussle would emerge victorious.

Aphrodite would waste not time getting at and locking up with Tessa as she moved from her more rested position to one more on her hands and knees, coming at Tessa with everything she had, trying to push her back the best she could and hopefully take the advantage that very well could determine the match and its outcome. It was anyone's game and the supposed goddess was willing to go the extra mile if need be to win this match.

A hand would go low, the left arm trying to grab at Tessa's right let as she tried to push forward,, throwing her weight in and fighting for grip as the oil made any traction she got a task.

It was probably a classic move in a sex fight, two girls rushing each other until the met body to body in the ring. Both had clashed a few times already and then backed down or were backed down by the opponent. There was also the added bonus for the casual observer that both were tired and oily, so that the action was good to observe.

Tessa was struck by the bust of Aisha and her bust battled back as good as it could.
“…Ghngh…"
She pushed as hard as she could, but Aisha did the same. One of her hands would try to intercept the low hand of the other girl to keep it from wandering around, while she would use her other hand to put it around the neck of Aisha to keep her from slipping away again. If there just wasn´t that nagging pain from a former exchange between the both of them, everything would work just fine for her.

The crowd could hear the slapping sound of oily skin as their breasts met upon contact, the rest of their bodies following suit as both competitors tried to counter the other in an effort for them to take out their own plan to gain ground and take the advantage. Both were tired however, the match having gone on now for a bit as the two had traded positions and moves against the other, all while finding it hard given the conditions. One wrong slip could mean the end for one or the other of which Aphrodite knew exactly well.

In this current position she couldn't do any of the tricks she had previously done, too low to the ground and slick to get it just right. It would have to be a contest of wills, who wanted it more and who could push themselves to get it as both were now fully locked in with each other, Aphrodite's leg trying to wrap around Tessa's in an attempt to try and bring her down.