Zulime Lafitte vs. Natasha Loclear

Zulime was feeling overwhelmed with all the pleasure coursing through her. Natasha was doing everything now, and Zulime felt raw intense euphoria coursing through her veins. It started in her sex and then erupted through her entire body. The blue haired girl was right in asking such a question. Zulime was really feeling it, more vividly and strongly than everyone before. Natasha had splashed the oil everywhere, meaning that now her whole body was shining bright in the oil of the room alongside it being nearly overrun with pleasure. Her own hands came back to her. It was all that she could do to make sure that she did not grab her own nipple.

She fell back. The first one to cum was going to lose, and she wanted to resist. More than that, she wanted to get back at Natasha and start working her sex again. But right now, the only thing that she could do was lie back in the oil, her arms and legs spread wide.

To say it had been a struggle to resist Zulime's expert efforts would be quite the understatement but thats what she had managed to do, something that caught her by surprise when she felt the hands of the Riverboat Queen slip away. She had by no means been in control for the last couple minutes of the match, but it seemed the combination of her ass shaking against Zulime's crotch and the intoxicating oil that now soaked the woman had taken its toll, and now it was Natasha's turn to go on the offensive. She turned around on her knees, looking over the downwd Zulime with a playful smile upon her lips.

"You look like you need to get something off your chest Zulime, here...let me help you~" Natasha was almost humming as she called out to Zulime in a soft voice meant to excite her as only a whisper from a lover could. However her actions were much the opposite of her gentle and loving tone as Natasha would giggle and then pounce, kicking off the ground to leap towards Zuime, swinging her legs forward so she would come down ass first on top of the woman's face! Immediately her hands would shoot backwards, her left latching onto Zulime's left breast to steady herself while the other went a bit further...sinking two fingers into the New Orleans fighter's dripping pussy!

Zulime felt something hard fall onto her face. She knew from just a second ago that it was Natasha, but she could not tell exactly which body part that was. For a second, it didn't really matter, as the only thing that went through her head was pain. But then a second later, Zulime felt what could only be described as the soft flesh of a rear. Ordinarily, Zulime wouldn't have minded this one bit, but she would have much preferred to have been on the business end of the bargain. And from that dominant position, the blue-haired girl could do whatever she wanted to, as exemplified by the fact that a second later a hand found her left breast. That alone would have made her go nuts.

But Natasha was doing far more than just that. Two fingers entered into her sex. Zulime was already sopping wet, and now she was feeling the waves of pleasure crash through her. The Riverboat Queen was pretty well trapped under Natasha's strong thighs. But if you asked her, she would say that she was having a pretty good time, as she splashed around in the oil as she felt the raw euphoria of what Natasha was doing. A soft moan escaped her lips only to be silenced into Natasha's sex. Her nails attempted to sink into the bedsheets that simply weren't there, finding that she only could get her nails into oil and the floor.

There was just something about having a bombshell of a woman stuck beneath her ass, caught between her powerful thighs, that drove Natasha absolutely crazy. Sure it could be a bit of a risky move, especially when she was completely naked and exposed like she was for this match, but the danger that came with this move just made it all the more exciting for the frenchwoman. "Now I have you exactly where I want you, please do enjoy yourself~" Natasha was completely genuine with what she said too, proving it with action as her fingers began to knead the flesh of Zulime's left breast, her palm gently rubbing against the top of the woman's nipple without pressing it down into the mound.

Meanwhile the main event was further down the riverboat queen's body as Natasha's dual fingers plunged into Zulime's sex and what a reaction did she get, her own pussy aching with desire as those lovely moans vibrated against her. Her grasp on her opponent's breast tightened in answer, holding on as her hips began to rock back and forth and her wrist quickened its pace, pumping feverishly within Zulime while her thumb brushed over the woman's clit. The more she thrashed about the deeper Natasha's fingers sunk into that lovely breast, encouraging her to get even wilder.

Zulime was right there. Natasha's sex was just a tongue's breadth away, all she had to do was reach up with her tongue and go for it. But she couldn't. That was the cruel irony of what was happening to her right now. Every fiber of her being was tensing and then releasing and then tensing again as wave after wave of raw unfiltered pleasure coursed through her. The Riverboat Queen had large muscles, especially for a woman. That helped her a lot in regular matches, throwing her weight around. But right now it was working against. Those muscles in her body were shaking and quaking hard, causing the Riverboat Queen to spasm hard in the oil, splashing around.

The hand on her chest sent her to even greater pleasure. There was something powerful in that. Zulime's foot found the floor. A spasm caused her to buck up wildly, making her untouched breast bounce wildly. Zulime was no longer trying to constrain herself. The Riverboat Queen was thrashing wildly. It was only going to be a few more moments before Zulime came. And when she came, she came wildly. Zulime bit her lip to try to stave it off for as long as she could, but she knew that was not going to last for long.

Natasha sat just above the face of the american, beads of the frenchwoman's arousal dripping down upon her as Natasha's body trembled ever so softly from the quickness of her fingers dancing within her rival's depths. She had to be on the verge of succumbing to the pleasure burning within her and Natasha was not about to deny her the release she was surely craving, perhaps even feeling a bit envious of Zulime whose thrashing about was starting to make it hard to keep the woman pinned beneath her. So the only thing to do was to bring her to orgasm then and there, otherwise she might throw Natasha right off and have her climax delayed, and that simply wouldn't do.

"Stay still and I'll reward you Zulime..." Her sultry tone brought with it a short lull in the action, fingers slowed to a crawl though they continued to rub about amongst the riverboat queen's folds. Only she then realized she didn't need an answer from Zulime and Natasha's fingers quickly got back to diving hard and fast into her heated pussy. The blunette gave Zulime's nipple a loving twist pinch and a tug while lowering her sex onto the other's face, a husky groan leaving Natasha's lips as her petals spread out over the nose and lips of her opponent.

Zulime didn’t hear what Natasha said. If she had, there was simply no way that she would be able to listen to it. She had long since gone over to the dark side, letting the raw sensual pleasure of the moment overwhelm each and every one of her senses. Her nostrils were filled with the smell of her lover, and her tongue tasting the orgasm that was oh so close. There was nothing in her vision save the luscious thighs of Natasha, which left only the sense of touch. And there were no words to describe that could fully encapsulate. Words like writhing and raw and quaking came close to covering what she was feeling, but did not quite paint the full picture of what was going on with her.

What did paint the picture a little bit better was what Zulime was doing. She was shaking violently. The Riverboat Queen thought she may have caused a tsunami in oil as she came with great gusto. There could be no mistaking what was happening to her as she screamed and moved and jiggled until the only things that she was feeling was the powerful aftershocks of an orgasm that threatened to break her in two.

Natasha slowly slid her hips forward and back in a gentle rocking motion, rubbing her pussy over the mouth and nose of Zulime whose tongue was quickly earning her a special place in Natasha's heart. Even with her every sense being overwhelmed the Riverboat Queen was living up to her royal name with just how good she was with her tongue alone. But as good as she was feeling it was clear Zulime was ahead of her when it came to pleasure, the woman writhing about like mad as Natasha brought her to an orgasm she didn't seem to have been prepared for, the intensity catching the woman off guard. Oil splashed all over them both from how much Zulime moved about, forcing Natasha to steady herself with the hand on the other's breast otherwise she would have fallen off of the bombshell cumming under her!