Resa vs Yuto - Hentai Endurance Match

Resa was only rubbing herself more and more against him, and Yuto was barely able to keep himself under control anymore. The smirk pretty much told him that she's enjoying this, a little too much even. He couldn't say that he's not enjoying at least a bit of what Resa was doing, but it's obviously too embarrassing to admit it out loud.

Gradually, Yuto's mind began to wander away from the match. He's no longer thinking about the womans he couldn't push away. Instead, he's thinking about how nice her scent was and how good her body felt on him, how her lips and tongue devouring his...

As Resa kept the make out going, she’d feel the boy slowly giving in to the pleasure. His resistance was failing, and he was going to be much easier to play with in just a few more minutes. And it would only get hotter once that happened.

“Mmmmahhh...” she breathed faintly, their lips separating with an audible smack. “That was good Yuto, I can tell how much fun we’ll have today.” She said, her right hand slowly moving down his body until she cupped her palm against his growing cock. “Us, and you’re friend down here~” She’d tease, giving a light rub to his shaft.

Yuto's expression had turned a little silly after the kiss, although he'd be snapped out of his little trance when she felt Resa's hand cupping her manhood through his pants. The boy gasped and twitched, giving the woman a nervous look, but for some reason not having the willpower to push his opponent away or something.

"H-hey... uh... w-what are you doing..." he let out a half hearted protest, one of his hands eventually grabbed the wrist of Resa, but still not pulling the arm away.

“Oh, nothing too bad sweetie~” She teased, groping his member for a second. “Just getting a feel for what I have to deal with. I want to imagine what I can do to you before the fun really starts.” She left her words in the air, promises of excitement in the air while she would casually grop his girth.

She’d the n release his cock, instead pressing herself against him again. “But you don’t have to worry. I’m fair when it comes to these kinds of things.” Reaching her hands around his head, Resa would then pull his head down to give him a face full of her breasts, smirking as she began to smother him. “I got to know your package, now you can learn about my pillows.”

"F-fun... what kind of..." Yuto stammered, a part of him already guessed what sort of stuffs Resa meant by "fun", which was why he couldn't finish his sentence. It just the way the woman casually rubbing her hand on his crotch that made him a little uneasy. They just met literally tonight and she already treated him as if he's her property or something!

Before he could react any further, however, Resa ceased her teasing, as she'd pull him into a breasts smother instead! "Mmmphh...?!" Yuto yelped, his voice muffled by the woman's rack. He began to struggle, arms initially flailing around aimlessly before trying to push Resa off him, his head also shaking from side to side although that only seemed to rub himself more against the woman. "Lllff gghh...! Mmmhh...!"

“Only the best kind of fun.” She giggled, feeling the boy try to struggle against her hold. In response, she completely wrapped her arms around his head, pulling even further into her bosom to cut off his oxygen. “But of course, the best of our fun will only be granted to you once you prove you deserve it.”

After securing her smother, Resa would begin to grind her body against Yuto’s. Her slow movements slow and methodic, aiming to mess with his mind while she stopped his breathing. “And only I will be able to judge if you’re good enough to earn the pleasure, and it’ll cost you a lot more than simply the match.”

Yuto was quite in a pinch now. Not only Resa tightened the hold to make him barely able to move, she also began to rub herself all over him again! "Mmmphh... mmhhhmmhh...!" the boy let out one muffled protest after another, trying hard to free himself from the embrace to no avail. His effort was only getting weaker as moments passed, and soon enough Yuto began to feel lightheaded.

As much as he didn't want to admit it, Resa could have just simply hold him like this for a while, and he'd end up falling unconscious in a matter of time. He kept struggling, however, just like a child refused to be put to bed, even if he's only succeeding in wasting more of his energy than anything else.

"Mmmhff... ghhh... hnnggh..."

Yuto’s growing weakness began to be clear, and Resa was more than glad to rub in the fact to the boy. She’d pull his face out of her massive bosom, getting a good look at his face whil she kept grinding against him. “So Yuto, do you see our difference in skill right now? Because I’ll warn you now, that’s only the beginning.”

Resa would then lower her arms and wrap them around his back, pulling his chest close to hers while giving him another firm kiss. The boy could feel the constraining pull of the bearhug, but before he could adapt to thhis new hope she’d stop the kiss and slam him behind her in a body to body suplex.

"Fuehh..." looking a little groggy from the smothering, Yuto barely registered Resa's taunting, partly because he's also distracted by the feeling of the woman's body still grinding against his as well.

He barely got a respite time as it was, Resa kissed him again as if not to allow him regaining too much air, although this time it's followed by something a little rougher than before. Yuto couldn't react at all apart from a surprised gasp, realizing himself already flipped by his opponent a little too late. With a thud, his smaller form crashed onto the mat, and he'd lie there for a bit, sprawled and panting. Everything seemed to happen a little too fast for him to follow up after the smothering!

"Uughh... uhh... what was that..."

"That, was just a little distraction for you." Resa responded, looking at the downed boy with a grin. She could tell just how much fun this match was going to be, and how much more exciting the boy's inability to fight back would be. She'd then move down to the boy, lifting him up enough to get him sitting up. And as she sat behind him, she'd wrap her arms around his neck and her legs around his stomach.

"Now let's see how long you can last." Resa would say, tightening her hold to begin a sleeperhold bodyscissors. As she did, she'd lean her face forward, her lips right next to his ear as she constricted him. "And how about this, if you can avoid passing out for longer than two minutes, I'll treat you to a nice reward. But if you can't last that long, you're going to have to suffer a punishment. How does that sound, my future pet?" She finished her sentence off with a lick to his ear, playfully messing with him as she kept her grip strong.