Hentai Swimsuit Battle! Yvette vs. Sayuri

The sound Sayuri made as Yvette pinned her down excited the French girl quite a bit, as she could tell that Sayuri was near the end of her rope as well. All she needed to do now was maintain her dominance and use her bigger size and weight to wear Sayuri down and bully her into submission. Yvette already had her opponent's arms pinned down, all she needed to worry about were Sayuri's legs.

But it was those same legs that were causing quite a few problems for Yvette. Sayuri's thigh stubbornly pressed against Yvette's sex, grinding against her wet pussy and distracting her with pleasure. Yvette pressed her own thigh down against Sayuri's sex, but her opponent had a head start and was wearing down her resistances quicker than Yvette could catch up. The French girl wasn't sure she could take an orgasm and still keep Sayuri down. She might be too drained after that.

An idea came to Yvette as she pressed down tight against Sayuri, their bodies fusing together on the wet mats. It was dangerous, but it might be her best shot. Yvette would attempt to kick up the leg outside Sayuri's thighs to bring it in between her legs, and use her long legs to constrict Sayuri's in a grapevine, much like the Japanese girl had done to her moments before. Yvette would then bear down upon the Japanese girl's pussy with her own bare sex, hoping that the pleasure would be so overwhelming that Sayuri wouldn't have the energy to break free, trying to drive the Japanese girl to another orgasm underneath her while Yvette worked herself up to a huge release of her own!

Despite being clearly at the last end of her reserve after she had fought tirelessly to not get overwhelmed by the bigger girl, Sayuri was not willing to throw in the towel until she was unable to resist being fucked in the middle of the ring instead of in the sand, much to the enjoyment of everybody watching. The fact that she could not blame anybody than herself fueled her even further.

So when Yvette tried to lock her again for the final kill, she would stomp up with the leg she had used to impale her opponent on, she would buck up with her last energy to turn the tables on the French and come out on top again. Of course her tensing muscles and facial impressions could have telegraphed that move, but the smaller Japanese girl had no choice and would be soundly in the hands of Yvette if she failed.
"UAH!"
She yelled with a scream of primal excitement and effort all at once.

Yvette felt Sayuri weakening, and pushed forward to claim her victory. She believed the Japanese girl had nothing left, and that now all she needed to do was grind down and firmly assert her dominance. Imagine her surprise with Sayuri found one last burst of energy, pushing up with all her might against the French girl. "Mon dieu !" Yvette gasped as Sayuri bucked upwards, pushing Yvette's body off from its dominant position and turning them onto their sides.

Yvette reacted quickly though. Sayuri had telegraphed her move quite a bit with her gritted teeth and clenched muscles, giving Yvette just enough of a heads up to formulate a counter. Though they were on their sides, the French girl kicked a leg back, bracing herself against the wet mats to prevent Sayuri from flipping them over entirely. She couldn't find a strong foothold due to all the water spraying around, but Yvette wasn't going to let Sayuri just roll on top of her again.

"Just stay down!" Yvette protested as she dug deep and found her last reserve of strength. She pushed back hard, aiming to drive Sayuri back and roll on top again, hoping that would finally end her resistance and make the small Japanese girl admit defeat.

Sayuri had given it heir best, and was at a height when she felt how the tables turned again. Her expending energies had done the unthinkable and flipped the bigger Yvette over so that she now could start an offense again…

Or so she thought until reality slipped in when the French managed to stop the roll at the middle while one of her legs was high up in the air and pushing against the body of her opponent, she was just too weak to go further! Groaning at the highest of possible strain on her body, she was still finally pushed back on her back, heavily painting and wheezing while her body was totally fatigued. Her head hung on the side and drew deep breaths, her breasts were going up and down and her legs were lying there, wide opened and limp, not even her pinned hands were doing anything as her body was admitting her total defeat.

Yvette expended a lot of energy as well forcing Sayuri back, barely holding the Japanese girl when they were on their sides. But her bigger size managed to win her the day as Sayuri's strength gave out, the smaller Japanese girl panting and wheezing as she got forced onto her back once more with Yvette on top. The French girl could tell that wad the last bit of fight left in her opponent, as Sayuri practically went limp underneath her, neither her arms nor her legs pushing back anymore.

Yvette wasn't taking any chances though. The French girl pinned Sayuri's arms firmly above her head, her long legs snaking around Sayuri's to lock in a vicious grapevine. Yvette wasn't going to let Sayuri get away this time. She pressed her entire body close against the slim Japanese girl, pushing their small breasts together, tight bellies rubbing up against each other. Yvette began spreading her legs, forcing Sayuri to open hers as well, and brought their wet pussies into contact again.

Yvette tossed her wet hair to the side as she looked down at Sayuri. "You cam give in now, but I'm not going to stop," Yvette said, "You've worked me up way too much Sayuri! How about we both cum one more time?" Yvette wasn't giving Sayuri a choice though, as she began humping the trapped Japanese girl, grinding their pussies together as Yvette sought one last release to cap off this match!

In her fatigued state, Sayuri was an easy victim for being moved and restrained in any way Yvette desired.
"Oh!"
Was her only reaction when she was spread wide open again, her sex getting exposed and then put down on the mat by the counterpart of her opponent, her legs hanging limp in the clutch of the legs of the French. Only her fingers were twitching a little, and her fast breathing would only slow down a little. She knew that she would get fucked again now, her pride had taken a hit by the whole development of this battle but she could only blame herself as she had given Yvette everything she needed who had fully capitalized on her lesbian greed and her fondness for French girls.

Still Yvette was kind of kind with her and expressed her desire to cum together with her. Swallowing her pride, she would look up to her conqueror with a tired expression although her body already trembled in anticipation before the first hump of Yvette struck her and her body involuntarily reacted by slightly humping back already.
"I give, Yvette. Take me please and cum with me."
She replied silently to admit her defeat also verbally.

With her opponent trapped and giving in, Yvette finally relaxed a little bit and began to enjoy herself. No more worrying about Sayuri breaking free, no more struggling to hold this fiesty little girl down. Now it was time for them to enjoy themselves as Yvette began grinding down, aiming to ride Sayuri's body to a second and even more pleasurable release.

"Sounds like a plan!" the French girl said with a smile. Though Sayuri had submitted, Yvette still planned to fuck her to at least one more orgasm. It just felt too good to grind her body against the small Japanese girl's form, too good to just pass up this opportunity! She'll accept the submission later to end this fight.

She leaned in and kissed Sayuri, pressing her tongue against the girl's lips to turn the kiss very French. Meanwhile her hips began grinding down, bringing their pussies into harder contact. Their clits bumped and rubbed against each other, sex nubs poking out of their hoods and jousting with each other, Yvette's grinding down to push Sayuri's back inside her sex. Yvette was already very aroused. She figured Sayuri felt the same way, thinking that it wouldn't take too much to bring them both into orgasm again!

It would not take much convincing for Sayuri to be the willing plaything of the French girl, clearly visible to Yvette when she invaded the mouth of the Japanese who enjoyed their kiss at the fullest as her tongue danced with the tongue of the girl on top but would never take the lead away from it, groaning breathlessly whenever she had the opportunity to do it in the kissing sensation.
"Ouh! Mmhh..."

Her bottom would move from left to right or outright bump against the bottom of Yvette but not in an attempt to free herself but instead to enjoy the impact of the humps of her opponent in different directions to gather as many ecstatic moments of please as she could while her rapidly wetting sex signaled quickly that she was only a few bumps away from getting swept away by Yvette.

Yvette could feel Sayuri's hips bumping against hers. The Japanese girl was being quite compliant, moving her hips in synchrony with the French girl's. Their pussies rubbed from side to side, grinding up before separating and then coming together again. Yvette moaned as her clit bumped up against Sayuri's, her pussy getting just as wet as her opponent's and leaking fluids all over their hips.

The crowd was cheering as Yvette pushed her body down against Sayuri's, the lean French girl's tight muscles squashing against her opponent's body, flattening Sayuri into the wet mats. Yvette didn't often get to do this, as she was considered lightweight and didn't have that much strength. So now that she had a chance to do this, she was going to take full advantage.

Yvette broke her kiss, looking down at Sayuri with desire in her eyes. "Your body is mine," Yvette said, "And I'm going to take you however I want!" She then buried her face into Sayuri's neck, giving her a light bite.

Yvette had her fun, and if she was brutally honest, Sayuri could not blame her. If she had been on top, she would have enjoying wreaking havoc upon the French at the best of her abilities too, getting moved by her without falling limp but fully going with whichever sound the drum of her opponent had.

So she was enjoying getting fucked by her opponent when Yvette broke the kiss and told her that she could whatever she wanted with her, which caused the usually cheeky and hard to shut up wrestler girl to nod and smile submissively. Until the bigger girl bended down to her neck, which caused her to clench her teeth in he first moment but then open her mouth in a hot breath as her head bended to the side so that Yvette had full access to her neck or throat.
"Y…yes…"
She whispered within more hot breaths, half closed eyed lids and her womanhood ready to give in at the command of her conqueror.