[Cat in a Sack Match] Lunara Ashmore vs Sierra Oasis - Match Is Like A Box Of Chocolates

At some point, Lunara greatly regretted taking this step. Even though she was able to lift even such a massive woman as Sierra, it was like a small man rolling a huge round cobblestone uphill. And considering how tired she was after all the wonderful moments with her rival, it was not surprising that she blushed like a tomato the moment she lifted the dark-skinned woman over the mat. The tension on the body of the predator was incredible, but it was necessary. Sierra had a strong fighting spirit and the Jaguarundi knew that if she gave Sierra a break, it would most likely mean the end of the match for her.

And although it was hard, she did it. Lifting Sierra's body into the air, Lunara leaned back, sending her rival's body straight into the corner. Even the audience at this moment twisted their faces, because it was a really tough attack. Landing on her back, the American girl took a few heavy breaths, her stamina was at the limit. But there was no time to stop, so with a tired groan she rolled over onto her stomach and got up on one knee. Sierra looked tired and that was good. It was not hard to guess that the Jaguarnudi's main goal was to enjoy the match. But that didn’t mean she didn’t want to win. Plus, beating a woman like Sierra in a real match, not in the gym, would be a real achievement. The blonde brushed the sweat from her forehead. Suddenly, an idea came to her mind. A shiver ran through Lunara's body. The chain of action she came up with would be an amazing match completion line.

But in order for this to be possible, she needed to keep Sierra from any possible attempts to resist. If the dark-skinned woman finds the strength to act, then the plan will go to waste. Taking a deep breath, the predator got to her feet and turned her back to her rival. She needed to create a fog in the head of the Egyptian woman. And this time she was not going to lift the Sierra on the feet again in order to throw her. This time she was going to use her speed, because it was her element. Raising her right hand momentarily to cheer the audience, Lunara ran forward, moving away from Sierra.

It was even a little funny considering that they were both completely naked, sweaty and tired right now. Like real Amazons in the arena. Perhaps someday Lunara will ask for a standard match without hentai, but with the condition that both women be naked. There was a special passion in this. The blonde ran to the opposite corner and turned sharply. Taking another deep breath, she ran towards Sierra, trying to get the fastest speed possible. It was pointless to save energy. Either what she conceived will succeed or not. Now she looked like a swift white spot, like a comet sweeping across the night sky.

And then she pushed off the mat, jumping forward. Lunara intended to move her upper body back while pushing her knees forward. Yes, right now she was going to ram her opponent's head with a double knee strike! It might have been overkill, but it was a match. She had enough defeats behind her back and she was not going to add another one to this list. In addition, if successful, she could smooth over the guilt before Sierra. But first, she needed to knock out the rest of the dark-skinned woman's spirit!

Sometimes many people forgot one thing. This is not to say that this greatly annoyed Lunara, because with her own hands she created herself a reputation as a hentai fighter. But because of this, viewers and her rivals sometimes forget that in addition to this, she was an just fighter too. Although she did not have significant muscle mass and her punches and kicks were not overly strong, she knew how to use her body to enhance other moves. She was agile and quick, which always helped her in a fight. And now, knowing that this match cannot be won in any other way, she was going to use everything that she had in her arsenal.

To the loud buzzing of the audience, the blonde made a leap. The girl caught herself thinking that she was not doing quite right. And it was weird. Although Lunara was almost always sensitive during sex, not doing anything her partner didn't want, she never felt mercy during the fight. A match is a match. And there must be a winner in a match. But the Sierra had a very strange aura that affecting the predator. With this dark-skinned woman, she wanted to be gentle, not cruel. But circumstances simply did not allow this desire to come true right now. She could only hope that as a fighter, Sierra would understand her.

Although the Egyptian woman tried to raise her arms to defend herself, it was an almost flawless attack. The Jaguarundi's knees slammed into her rival's head like two freight trains. The blonde collapsed on her back between Sierra's legs and took a few seconds to take three or four deep breaths. It would be fair to say that she has never spent so much energy during a match. Although she didn't let Sierra hold the lead for too long, their passionate sex took most of her reserves from her. The predator raised her head to look at her rival. Sierra looked like cotton wool, her hands were lifelessly lowered, and her eyes seemed empty. Perhaps this was the moment to drag the Egyptian woman into the center of the ring and go for a pin attempt. If any other woman had been in Sierra's place, Lunara would have done just that. But...

Lunara shifted her position and got down on all fours facing Sierra. She crawled closer and gently took her rival's chin with two fingers. There was no more than a couple of centimeters between their sweaty faces. The smells of sweat and sex were in the air, Lunara could smell it. And she enjoyed it, no less than the perfect muscular body of the Egyptian woman. They both contrasted against each other, but even that was something exciting. Lunara smiled wearily but smiled broadly before giving Sierra a short kiss. This time she didn't even use her tongue, but she pressed her lips hard against Sierra's. And then she moved her head slightly to the side so that her lips were near the dark-skinned woman's ear.

“I'm not done with you yet,” she whispered before licking her ear.

The predator was determined to get to her feet and stick her hands under Sierra's armpits. She knew it would not be easy, but she was ready to go. Putting all her strength into her hands, she wanted to raise her rival to her feet, pressing Sierra's back to the corner so that the Egyptian woman would not fall. Sweat dripped from the blonde's body as if she was in the middle of rain. In order to make it easier for her to lift such a powerful woman, she clung to her as close as possible. Their breasts pressed against each other, and their bellies rubbed against each other. Lunara's nipples were still hard, Sierra could probably feel it.

And if she could raise her rival, then she would not hesitate. She had almost no strength left to slow things down. She was going to place Sierra's forearms behind the top ropes in order to give her at least some support. And after that she bent a little. The predator wanted to place the Sierra's shins behind middle ropes. Typically, this set up was used in order to then kick the opponent in the crotch as hard as possible. But, of course, Lunara had no intention of doing this. However, this did not prevent the audience from looking at all this with a little bewilderment, they did not understand what the blonde was up to. But everything was ready. With anticipation, Lunara felt a fire burning in her lower abdomen. She pressed the front of her body against Sierra's again.

"I won't stop until you start screaming my name as loudly as I did with yours," the girl said.

After these words, she stuck out her tongue and touched Sierra's lips. No, this was not the beginning of a kiss. Lunara slowly began to go down. Her tongue ran over the dark woman's chin. Then it was the turn of the neck, but it didn't last long. Lunara's tongue slipped between Sierra's incredibly voluminous boobs. She tasted the salty taste of sweat, but it only turned her on more. And she wanted Sierra to feel everything as much as possible, so she acted slowly. The girl's tongue moved to Sierra's stomach, she lingered a little in the area of ​​the Egyptian woman's navel. And then she finally knelt down and got to the most important place.

Someone found this something too obscene. But for Lunara it was great, she happily breathed in the scent of her rival's pussy. Perfect. The predator deliberately exhaled strongly in order to pour over Sierra's crotch with a hot stream. And then she hugged those dark birds, pressing her lips to Sierra's vagina. At first it was a few kisses here and there, and then the blonde's dexterous tongue began to run up and down. She absolutely did not care about swallowing saliva, so if the Sierra was even a little dry, then now her crotch should be filled with moisture again.

Lunara felt everything. The warmth of their bodies. She felt their weariness. She could feel Sierra's body trembling. The smells of both women now prevailed over the clean air. It was all incredible. It was all unforgettable. It was all wonderful. And she wanted more. The blonde wanted her rival to remember this match forever. She wanted Sierra to forever remember this feeling of pleasure, which was like a drug. Lunara said this more than once and she will never refuse these words. Everyone deserves a little enjoyment. Although the word "a little" in this context is not entirely correct.

Lunara couldn't help smiling as she listened to the cute sounds the dark-skinned woman made. She knew that Sierra loved her every touch. And Lunara was not going to hide the fact that she enjoyed every touch to this muscular body. Sierra was a truly beautiful and unique woman. And the predator wanted to taste every inch of this body. But so far, she has limited herself to a journey from the ear to the labia of the Egyptian woman.

If the sensitivity of Sierra's pussy has increased significantly after the first orgasm, now any touch will be intensified a thousandfold. Lunara knew this and was going to take advantage of it. The blonde noted with pleasure that her rival was still wet as a lake. But she was going to turn this lake into a real ocean. She decided to start with kissing, but her tongue was not long in coming. The predator began to explore Sierra's pussy, leaving not a single millimeter unattended. Her hands were tightly gripping the dark-skinned woman's thighs, but she still felt them tremble. And when Sierra knew an indistinct, but loud groan, an electric current passed through Lunara's body. It was a real pleasure for her. In a way, she lived for the sake of hearing such sounds, she was turned on by the fact that her partner gets pleasure from her.

If up to this point she used only the tip of her tongue, which moved up and down a fairly narrow line, now the American girl decided to give Sierra a little more. The Jaguarundi spread her knees to the sides a little wider in order to sink lower. Yes, because of this, she had to stop for a few moments, but maybe it was even good. Sierra should to take advantage of those seconds to take a deep breath. Because Lunara was going to stick her tongue out as much as possible and press it to where the crotch ended and the butt began. And this time she tried to make her tongue touch the maximum area of ​​Sierra's crotch. And then Lunara slowly began to climb up.

Damn. Damn. Damn. Because of such a slow movement, she felt absolutely every unevenness of Sierra's labia. Lunara's heart was ready to unhitch from her chest. She hadn’t felt so close to anyone in ages. In all senses. Lunara's eyes began to roll involuntarily as feelings rushed over her. Her tongue finally reached the top. The girl quickened slightly and pulled her tongue away with a slight squelching sound. The predator ran her tongue over her lips, absorbing the taste of Sierra's juices. It was unbearably difficult to breathe, but she couldn't stop, she just couldn't. Lunara lifted her head to look Sierra in the eye. The girl smiled. And that smile was filled with passion.

"I want to hear my name," she reminded, "I want the whole of Tokyo to hear it."

Enough preludes. The blonde couldn't wait any longer. She was determined to let go of Sierra's hips. The girl's right hand lay on the lower part of the dark-skinned woman's pussy, Lunara began to gently stroke the surface, as if calming her partner. At the same time, Lunara's lips continued to work. She pressed her lips to the Egyptian woman's clitoris, sucking lightly on the skin. But this was only the beginning, because after a moment Lunara's fingers penetrated into her rival's pussy to the maximum depth. And the girl's tongue went back to work. This time she was going to make Sierra scream so that tomorrow she would feel a sore throat.

The predator intended to start moving her fingers back and forth inside Sierra's pussy. And her tongue began to lick the area of ​​the clitoris, only occasionally in contact with the head of the clitoris. Lunara knew this area was overly sensitive and direct exposure might not be the most enjoyable. The girl gradually increased the pace and was not going to stop until the moment Sierra explode. But she could not restrain her inner impulses. Thanks god that she had two hands and one of them was free. Lunara lowered her left hand and began to massage her clit area too, she wanted to cum with Sierra again. The blonde began to moan, but this was no reason to slow things down. She tried to increase the pace and she wanted them both to feel these waves of bliss all over their bodies again.

There are good days. There are bad days. And there are some truly unique days. And this day belonged precisely to the category of unique days. Lunara never doubted that she would meet with Sierra again. And it was not hard to guess that this would happen in the ring. She had thought about it often since their first meeting. That in itself was weird. In the life of a blonde, there were very few women that she thought about after sex. Usually sex for her is nothing more than a way to relax and have a good time. She completely shared pleasure and what ordinary people called feelings.

Lunara, in turn, put some restrictions there. No, she didn't have sex just because she needed it. She loved to feel passion. She loved to feel the warmth of her partner's body. She loved every breath. She loved every moan. She loved to feel the shivers on her partner's skin due to her touch. But in Sierra's case, she felt a little more. She couldn't explain it, but even that was something special.

And now the American girl felt this whole body. The pleasure she felt now was like the explosions of bombs. Her tongue caressed the Egyptian woman's clitoris area while nimble fingers played with Sierra's pussy. Sierra was no longer in control. If earlier she tried to suppress groans, now everyone in this room could hear what she felt. And Lunara kept up with her. Her moans were not so clear as she was busy playing her tongue with the dark-skinned woman's clitoris, but nonetheless.

"Mmmmmm!!!"

It was like a poison. Like the most coveted drug. Lunara began to move her fingers faster, massaging her clitoral area. All these emotions led her to the point of no return. She wanted to cum again. But not before Sierra does. A little more. Just a little more. A real puddle of sweat and their juice formed under the women. Just a little more.

And then she heard it. Her name. One simple word that flew from the lips of Sierra made the predator soften. Someone might be surprised, but she never asked for anything like this. But it was the dark-skinned woman who gave her the idea. She heard it again. Louder. Louder! Louder!!!

"Mmmmaaaahhh!!!" the blonde moaned, forcing hot air onto Sierra's clit. "Fuck... mmmmmmm..... Sierra... aaaaammmmhhhhhh!!!!!"

She felt her rival's thighs turn into an earthquake. And the same thing happened to Lunar's hips. Her name sounded louder and louder. This was the last straw for the American girl. Her eyes rolled back, and everything that had accumulated inside her burst out. Her orgasm came at the same time as Sierra's.

“MMMAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH” she moaned with her tongue sticking out.

The cum of the Egyptian woman splashed into Lunara's face, and her own juices spilled onto the mat. It was bliss. Not only physical, but also emotional. For a few moments, the blonde's body seemed to have turned into a stone statue. Only the twitching muscles of the legs and arms betrayed that she was still here, and not somewhere in the land of dreams and pleasure. She even stopped breathing in order to consciously intensify these wonderful sensations. And then she melted.

Lunara's fingers slipped out of Sierra's pussy and both of the girl's hands fell to the mat. Her body involuntarily bent forward and she simply pressed her face against her rival's crotch. More than anything, she now wanted to fall asleep. She had never had such sex in the ring before and she was sure that in the near future no one would be able to give her what Sierra gave her.

The predator was so emaciated that she hardly had the strength to breathe. But she heard the glee of the audience. It seems none of them even thought that such a sight awaits them. It seems that after this match the rating of each of them will rise by several dozen points. Only one question remains open. But Lunara needed at least a few moments to start moving again. Now she tried to enjoy the aftertaste of everything they experienced.

After everything that had happened, Lunara was dizzy. Not only because of emotions, but also because of fatigue. The American girl tried to concentrate in order not to fall asleep. Now she was really exhausted. Despite everything, this match was more like the hottest and purest hentai. For a moment, she thought that someday she and Sierra should really face off in a real hentai match. The blonde was going to make sure that this Egyptian woman got all the necessary skills for this. But more on that later.

Now it was necessary to focus on the present moment, because the body of the dark-skinned woman began to lean forward. The Jaguarnudi wasn't sure if she could get out if Sierra's muscular body pressed her against the mat. Therefore, although it was difficult, Lunara raised her arms and grabbed the ropes, bending down a little lower. Thus, she allowed her rival's body to fall behind her.

The blonde turned around, pressing her back against the corner, and then glanced at Sierra. This powerful woman was lying with her eyes closed and the only thing that was moving now was her voluminous breasts. Lunara knew there was only one thing left to do in order to end this match. If she now lay down on the Sierra, grabbing her leg, she would probably be able to hold this woman until the third count. But would that really be a good ending to the match?

Lunara ran her hand over her face, removing some of the Egyptian woman's juices. Her body was still trembling, and her breathing was by no means calm. Yes, all of this needs to be finished. But not like that. No. Lunara chose her own conditions for this match. And Sierra chose her own. Therefore, the predator was determined to finish it all beautifully. The last move that will put a perfect end to this confrontation. Taking a deep breath, Lunara rose to her feet, using the ropes for support.

She staggered slightly, but remained standing still, gripping the top ropes. She had never been so tired before. And she was ready to say that she will remember this match. It was not like a match with Claudia, or a match with Asha, much less one of the matches with uncouth dorks. No. It was incredible. And it should be finished just as incredible.

Lunara jumped, placing her feet on the middle ropes, and then, pushing off them, she climbed onto the turnbuckle. The predator turned to face her rival. She spread her arms out to the sides and raised them higher, showing her body to the public in all its glory. She heard a noise of anticipation. And it made her smile. She couldn't deny that she adored the love of the public. She loved to see those greedy looks on her body. The predator looked at Sierra again.

“The hunt is over,” she said.

The girl bent her knees and then jumped forward and up. Her upper body leaned back. The flow of air made her hair rustle. Her pale skin became a swift spot. Beads of sweat flew from her body. It was a beautiful sight. After doing a back flip, Lunara extended her right elbow to the side and sent it right to Sierra's ribcage! They called it a shooting star elbow drop. But she called it the cat on the tree. Lunara was great at aerial techniques. And now she was about to finish it all with the help of her elegant yet deadly destructive finisher!