Natasha Loclear vs Yayuuki "Lucky" Sakura

The deeper Lucky's tongue delved inside of her the tighter Natasha's legs became around the girl's trapped head, her powerful thighs ensuring that should Lucky try to lift her head to so much as catch her breath she would find herself well and truly stuck. She wasn't of a unified mind about this though, there was a growing part of herself that just wanted to let Lucky run wild, to experience everything the woman had to offer in this limited slice of what a longer hentai match would be like. But even amidst the rolling waves of pleasure crashing over her Natasha was a fighter at her core and simply couldn't make things that easy for the gray haired beauty.

Crossing her ankles to lock her legs together Natasha turned these undoubtedly final moments of their exhibition match into a race to see what happened first; Lucky cumming upon Nat's fingers, the cheerleader passing out, or Natasha cumming to that incredible tongue currently swirling about within her quite wet sex.

Lucky was certainly giving it her all to bring Natasha to orgasm that was for sure! Natasha got the feeling Lucky was the kind of woman to give all of herself to any opponent she faced. She had seen first hand the look on the younger woman's face when she thought she had been rejected by the blunette and the nervousness that had plagued her until Natasha made her own intentions clear and accepted the girl's feelings. Lucky wore her emotions on her sleeves and went into a hentai match naked in more than just the literal sense, she hid nothing of how she felt and in turn that made the pleasure shared between her and her partner all the greater.

It was certainly working on her now as Natasha laid a hand atop the woman's head, tugging a bit on those gray locks as Lucky's tongue found another of her more sensitive spots. Tilting her head back as a particularly loud moan escaped her, Natasha closed her eyes and focused on slipping her fingers in and out of Lucky's pussy, curling her fingers inward in search of Lucky's own weak spots. There was some catch up to be done so Natasha gave Lucky's head a gentle pat then reached down to fill her hand with one of Luck's ample mounds, massaging that breast with all the skill her fingers could muster.

Lucky MOANED loudly as Natasha began an invasion of her own, the champion's fingers forcing there way inside her... while the other one rested on the back of her head! Every time she had to take a breath, to stop for only a half-second's time, she found that she had to actually FIGHT her opponent's legs and hand to do so, making the cheerleader use a great deal of her upper-body strength to combat the growing pressure! Their bodies shined with both sweat and water as the two of them went at each other... but it was clear who was winning! As good as it felt for the bluenette's fingers to delve inside, Lucky simply had the superior position and tools to make her lover cum first She could feel the temptation welling up inside, to let Natasha control her...

...But she was a fighter too, dang it! She wasn't just gonna roll over! Not even for someone as beautiful and scrumptious and pretty and... oh so good as Natasha Loclear! Lucky really was the kind of person one could describe as an "Open book", sharing all of the pages and sub-plots therein freely! She saw it as a good thing more than a detriment, believing that an honest person was a good person in all things! Truly, Sakura had very few secrets of her own, the things she holds closest to her chest being the things she cares most about.

...And of course, secrets belonging to others.

When it came to the person she was, Lucky LOVED going 110% In everything! Being a bubbly butterfly, writing her manga.... or even, in this case, pleasuring a beautiful girl! She did it all with a seemingly unquenchable flame of passion... and embodied it as purely as a person could!

Sakura moaned into Natasha's sex, pressing as DEEP as she could, as hard as she could, her tongue searching for ANYWHERE that triggered weakness in pleasure within her opponent! Lucky's own legs wrapped around Natasha's hand, her thighs and cheeks closing around it... as if to stall... if only a little! the cheerleader kissed and kissed, moaned and gasped, seeking to make the champion cum soon... lest she be defeated in this standoff herself!

"Feeling my fingers a little too much are you?" She giggled as those legs tightened around her hand to slow her down. "I'm surprised, don't you want me to make you feel good?"

It had taken her a lot of practice over the years but Natasha had learned how to steady her voice no matter the situation she found herself, it took no small amount of concentration but she could pull it off when she needed to. The words Lucky heard from her were calm yet seductive without any of her stumbling over her words like before, her voice flavored with a dash of her native tongue. Lucky saw her as this paragon of pleasure, perhaps even as a role model she should follow in the footsteps of, and while she didn't necessarily see herself as such just thinking back to how thrilled and nervous Lucky had been to meet her made Natasha want to strive to be what the girl saw her as. Part of that was putting forth a serene, confidant image no matter how unbelievably good she felt with Lucky between her thighs.

However while she could hide many of the signs of how divine this ecstasy was Natasha's pussy was honest. Lucky would already have a taste of the Frenchwoman's juices upon her tongue as Natasha's inner walls tightened around her probing tongue, her control over her own body starting to slip as her hips thrust up against Lucky's face.

"Just have to outlast her..." Natasha kept telling herself that, the girl would run out of air before long if she just kept up the pressure and with her fingers still dancing within Lucky's sex that would be sooner rather than later. But maybe not soon enough as Natasha had to lean forward as her own breathing was growing ragged, her sizable breasts rubbing against Lucky's back while sweat dripped down onto the woman under her, adding to the shower water.

Seconds turned into more than a minute as the two raced towards the finish line but much to her own surprise it was Natasha who reached the limits of her endurance first! She should have put a stop to Lucky eating her out at the very beginning but she had let it continue on a gamble that she could smother her out first, a gamble she was paying for now as she suddenly sat upright, her long blue hair whipping about as she came to Lucky's tongue and lips! Her fingers ceased moving inside of the other girl's sex but she didn't pull them out, hooking them inside of Sakura while her juices gushed out into the mouth of the cheerleader!

Natasha let out a quick moan then bit down on her bottom lip, riding out the wonderful orgasm flooding her senses in relative quiet except for a groan here and there. Her legs went slack around Lucky's head, giving her space to breath but not slipping away entirely, and the hand groping one of Lucky's boobs would continue to squeeze it tenderly. "It would seem my body likes you Lucky." Natasha would chuckle before unwrapping her legs and then lifting Lucky's face up enough for her to lean down and make out with her!

IF one would've asked Lucky if she thought she'd be able to best the champion of all that is hot and sexy in a match in her OWN territory, the cheerleader would've giggled and brushed it off! What, HER? Some cutesy little newbie greenhorne defeating the embodiment of Hentai? Where was the punchline of this joke? It was enough of a miracle that the champion even wanted to be in a ROOM with Sakura, even more of one that she KNEW her and was proud of her achievements! Now it was borderline lottery-level improbable that the cheerleader would have a match with the french goddess of sexy in Natasha, a match of both closeness and competitive fire...

BUT WHAT WERE THE ODDS THAT SHE WOULD BE THE ONE TO TAKE HER DOWN!???

...Granted, it wasn't a title match! Far from it, it was just them alone in a shower together, BUT SHE WON! SHE COULDN'T BELIEVE ANY OF IT!

Lucky was so shocked, she barely had enough time to react to the champion's cumming, lapping away her fluids before they could completely splatter her face!... But with this victory, came Sakura's lack of restraint... Even though Natasha wasn't going at her poor sex as HARD as she was before, her fingers were still inside... and now all her focus fell on THAT part of the whole experience! Without kissing and suckling upon Natasha's sex anymore to distract her... Sakura gasped and moaned and whimpered softly, as the champion continued to finger her, arousal SPIKING almost entirely to the top near climax-level, taking ALL the restraint in the WORLD to just... instantly cum all over Natasha's hand and arm... God, that would've been... embarrassing...

"Mmmm..." She agreed as Natasha made out with her, now kissing ALL over the champion's face-lips, her cheeks burning with a love that put her previous to shame! She kissed her and kissed her, smothering her in her favorite expression of her affection, pressing her chest into the frenchwoman's hands... while her own sought out her breasts and gave them a few hearty squeezes!

"MMMwah!" She declared, pulling away for a second. "...I really like you, Natasha-sama.... Y-you're so nice and sweet... Th-thank you so much..." Her eyes began to water, tears building up in the corners of her eyes! REALLY?? SHE WAS ABOUT TO CRY NOW!? IN FRONT OF THE CHAMP!? She couldn't help it.... So much has happened in such a short time....

Lucky had truly beaten the odds and not just passed Natasha's little test but having done so with flying colors, managing not only to seriously impress the Frenchwoman with holding out against her but actually pulling out the victory as well! It was...unexpected to say the last and while it certainly wasn't going to look good on her record to have a loss during her title run it couldn't be helped, Lucky here had surprised her and that meant Natasha had underestimated her, something she tried to avoid as best she could so this loss would be a good humbling memory for her. Though she could see the management's faces now when they found out she not only arranged for a private but entirely official match, she lost it as well and there were no cameras rolling to capture it!

That was going to be a less than fun conversation. But she would face that unpleasantness tomorrow, for now Natasha felt quite at peace sitting there in the middle of the shower, her heart still racing as she relished the afterglow of cumming to the young woman's dangerous kiss while she stared down into those beautiful pools of her's with a soft smile upon her lips.

Natasha found herself wanting much, much more from Lucky which was a testament to how good she was. She let her know as such, though she did so while teasing her as was Natasha's way when she was feeling especially playful. Course she knew that would be seen as an invite by the cheerleader, which it was, and before she could say another word the two of them were locked in a wildly passionate kiss while they each filled their hands with the other's breasts for loving squeezes! It was a quick flurry of sloppy making out and groping with Lucky being the one to pull away, the woman nearly in tears as she praised her!

"I'm...really not as grand as all that but...I do appreciate being seen in such a light." Natasha spoke in a low voice so as to draw Lucky back in while she slid forward to meet her. "Truth be told I've grown fond of you as well. You made your feelings quite clear in our match, too short as it was, so let me show you mine." At that Natasha reached out to take Lucky's hands in her own, weaving their fingers together then spreading out their arms to bring their breasts back together for a slow, sensual rubbing. She wanted more though and leaned in to kiss the woman once again, only now this kiss would be joined by another kiss, a more intimate one at that as she slid their bodies together and let her sex embrace lucky's in a swiftly intensifying grinding.

Lucky's teary eyes widened as Natasha admitted she had grown fond of little ol' her, the cheerleader lulled in ever closer as if by the call of a siren's song... The champion wished to show her the same authenticity Sakura herself had shown in their time together this evening... and she was MORE than happy to participate! Natasha's hand gradually slipped out from inside, their fingers weaving together as their fit, generous forms locked together in a slow heated grind, the cheerleader moaning hotly as their nipples pressed HEAVILY against one another! Hardened like diamonds, skin as smooth as silk, the two of them slowly, yet sensually rubbed together, displaying their overwhelming passion to be together...

Nothing in the world existed outside of this moment, this little segment in time boxed off and pushed out into a dimensional void where nothing else mattered... Natasha had her completely entranced, her attention on her and nothing else... Not even the thought of using this scene in her manga crossed her mind ONCE... as their lips came together in an impassioned kiss...

While their last coming-together had been far more slopping and energetic, this one was much slower and romantic, she dare say! The champion lead them, as she had done before, and Sakura simply followed along as happy as a clam... She kissed her back with equal passion and perhaps even a little bit more, gently squeezing the bluenette's hands with her own as she sighed and hummed in pleasure!

...But the peace of this connection could not last... and now that it had, Sakura wondered why she would've wanted too? Their sexes ground together faster and faster, otter and hotter, the cheerleader's eyes slowly rolling up into the back of her head! W-wow... this felt sooooo good... She... she didn't want to compare her lovers but... this was WAY up there in her favoritest nights of her whole life...