Showtime at the arena! Trixie vs Terry!

"Why do you look so mad, sugah?"

Trixie noticed that you weren't taking it too well with the crowds support. Was it something she said, earlier? Maybe you really don't like people, afterall?

"You gotta learn to relax...let it go. I don't know what kind of hate you carry in yer lil' ol heart, but all that's gotta stop, you know-"

-"I LOVE YOU, TRIXIE!"

Another fan interrupts her talk with his rather loud and obnoxious show of appreciation for the southern beauty. Trixie doesn't pay it any mind, however. You were all she was thinking about, now. With her guard down, and a flawless sparkle in her smile, Trixie gestures you close to her.

"What's the reason for living if you can't show love, darlin? That's what these folk came here to see, afterall, am I right?"

Trixie paused, looking as if she was in deep thought. Then she'd speak once more. This time with her eyes narrowed and her chin set.

"C'mere.....kiss me..."

He was still seemingly not at his happiest, but yet you couldn't say he was angry about the situation either, nor could you say that he was all that into the southern beauty. However though, a part of him was liking her but in the sense that she seemed easy to talk to and less judgemental although still retaining her own piece of wisdom. A fan had screamed her name and professed his love, but then again that wasn't an uncommon occurence here in this ring where men and women would duke it out.

His stance loosened and stopped being quite as on guard and ready to strike as he saw her body move, her lips part and heard words flow out and he believed that perhaps he could trust her for a brief second. As she gestured to him, his body seemed conflicted as he clenched his right hand and stepped forward, but then re-clenched his hand.

He stepped forward as he pulled down his scarf, and would lean in to attempt to kiss her for real this time, his lips enclosing her bottom lip in a light, airy tug before closing down on it and pulling his face in towards hers, his lips opening to match her only slightly while his bottom lip remained below hers as his face tilted. For a brief 2 or 3 seconds as his gloved hand gently tilted her head to the left ever so slightly, his tongue would dart into her mouth and barely graze the roof of her mouth and then the tip of her tongue before retreating back into its' own safe haven.

"Yeah...that's it..come on over here...."

Trixie eyed you closely as you closed the distance between them. Her breasts on your chest. Your breath lingering over face. You could probably feel the anticipation in just how shorter her breaths became the closer your lips came to hers. And as soon as your lips captured thier prey, Trixie's eyes had closed and her breathing stopped.

"Mmmmmhhh...."

She makes a low sounding hum to send a soft vibration throughout your lips during silent kiss. A jolt of electricity runs down her back when you started to playfully tug on her.
Eventually, her fleshy lips soon grew warm and moist from being trapped for so long, but it was nothing compared to how your tongue drew trails of fire across the roof of her mouth.

For what it was worth, your breath-draining kiss had ramped up her heartbeat more than just a few.
Trixie brakes the kiss and looks at you. Her eyelashes bat in disbelief at what she had just felt. Right before her eyes, you went from a terrible kisser to a great one in just a matter of seconds.

Unable to hide her approval, a bright smile stretched far over her lips. Her eyes glimmered with glee.

"See? Yer pretty good!....Now...this time....use yor hands more...."

The approval he gained from her as he had used one of the small tricks he had gained surprised and confused him at why he worked her so well, believing that it would have made her more uneasy about him. His pointer finer and the finger right next to it turned into a stiff pair as he would guide his hand to the back of her as he would turn his hand over letting the soft, green vinyl rub her bare back as his two fingers would lightly touch her back and then press themselves against her as they slowly turned down in a weaving, curving pattern, making sure to let the soft green vinyl press against her as well.

At the same time he would go back in for a second round, this time his tongue almost challenging hers as his lips first sucked on her bottom lip, already wet and teased, before quickly going after her top lip as he would then break that kiss. A new kiss formed as he planted his lips directly on hers again, the tongue going into her mouth's territory, sliding around Trixie's tongue clockwise before circling back counter-clockwise before running against the roof of her mouth and then coming down to rest on hers while sliding in an idle back and forth.

His left hand didn't play idle though and his crotch was even starting to bulge from the soft, bouncy feel of her breasts against his skintight clothing while he traced the tips of his hand up Trixie's right inner thigh, idling in a rub on her crotch in an almost questioning way.

"See what happens when you learn to jus' let it go? Yer doin' fine..."

Trixie huffs her cool minty breath against your face. Noticing that you were going for another kiss, Trixie closes her eyes once more, leans her head in the opposite side of yours, and parts lips to grant you entry to the hot, wet caves of her mouth. A trail of saliva had already began running its way down from her lower lip and disappearing in between the cleft of her full, round bosoms.

Your hands' journey over her thigh would be quickly halted as she cups her palm over yours. Instead of denying you freedom ro roam as you wished, she would guide your hand over her flat stomache, instead. Meanwhile, her other hand would trail light circles over your chest, then come up to cup your cheek.

Balancing herself against you, one of her knees would lift itself up and seek the size and girth of your package. The pressure isn't hard, instead, she uses her leg to create a soft, steady friction from your covered balls and up to the underside of your length. Gliding up....and....down....up....and down.

The crowd's cheers were going haywire at this point, but Trixie couldn't hear any of it. Her mind was now somewhere else.

Trixie and Terry seemed to be working each other over quite well but right now it seemed that the crowd was getting more and more and more into the two working on each other. Surprisingly a trail of saliva would come down from her mouth as he let his tongue work it's way around hers, pushing down on hers, and making it so that his tongue was his way of showing partial dominance in this match; at least in one way. He met with a better reaction on this kiss though apparently as she even seemed to eagerly accept it, but remembering that cumming would cost him a point, he would move to the right, as his hips pushed back, his penis, while just around 5.5 came into it's full length as blood rushed to it as if to fill it up and engorge it making it's girth be apparent in that it was small but meaty.

He had gotten a nice little rubbing but he made sure to push his hips against her once more, matching up there bodies as he then let his crotch rub up against her. Her hand played keep-away as it was moved shortly before this, and he ran his fingers up her body, almost making them all seemingly walk as he dragged the fingernails against her body going up for her breasts to lightly cup her breast and squeezze, and then stretch her right breast ever so lightly as he gloved hand would smoothly trace up her back and attempt to free her breasts as his other hand worked on kneading her breast.

Trixie breaks the kiss just enough to huff out a few words against your face, her eyes looking deeply in yours.

"Alright...that's enough for now....here...jus' go'on an' have it"

She was in a good mood for tonight, making her generous enough to only let one of your hands tend to one of her covered breasts. However, she wouldn't allow you go the whole yards and remove her top.
Instead, she would guide one of your hands over her skin, letting you feel it's small, tiny goosebumps that had erected since your first kiss.

"You got sum busy hands, do you? Jus' slow down, darlin'...."

The small hairs on the back of her neck and thighs has already began to rise with the passing moments.

"Bet you wanna get a nice feel on what I got goin' on behin' me, doncha?"

Trixie will smile and give her hips a little swivel against you. Her words slurred from her lips like flowing water, aiming to get your blood pressure to build, among other things.

"Or maybe....you jus' like my little twins, instead....is that it?"

"You have no idea" he said in a light, yet still somewhat distant sounding voice, not referring to what she was talking about at all, because overall, he was pretty sure she thought he was caving. "Your twins? your backside?" he asked with a smirk as his eyes narrowed into slivers, this time with a small spark in them, invisible to her and felt by him as he pressed his body closer to hers, his hand tightening in a light little, squeezeee, acutely aware of her lure she was trying to hook him with, and how she was trying to get his guard down.

Or was that actually it at all, and was she actually going for the gold with him here? It didn't seem logical when he considered that she was in a match, plus the fact that earlier he had caused her a revolting jolt in her body. His hand, which had been denied taking off her top went down and slid across her ass to give it a small, painless, and playful tap. He smiled sweetly underneath his scarf while he slowly got into groove with her mentally, "give me your all" he said in a cool, nonchalant voice with an almost shimmering look in one eye for a split second.

Poor, little you. Trixie could sense the tension in your voice and it translated well with your actions. You were unique, in a sense that you were probably the most distressed man she has ever encountered. You were thinking way too much into this, whereas for Trixie, her lips would only stretch in a simple smile.

"That's it....keep goin'"

Just like she was expecting, her mere words were all the coaxing you needed for your hands to continue thier move over her body. As bold as you were, Trixie held no protest and would only melt against youm encouraging you to fall into your own lust.

"Go on...give 'er a lil' squeeze...."

Trixie would suggest to you, knowing well that your small hand could barely grasp a fist chunk full of just one of her large cheeks. That didn't stop you from giving one of them a little playful tap, however. Your rough hand made contact with her backside, causing the surface skin of her chubby meat to wobble in place, and a small tricklet of heat to radiate somewhere in her nether regions.

"Hhhhnnnnnn....that's good...good boy...."

Trixie's brown eyes hold thier gaze. One of her hand gently strokes your hair and runs a fingernail through your scalp.

"Uunnn-Hnn!"
She catches her breath just as your other hand squeezes one of her bosoms. It wasn't a hard squeeze, but it was enough to excite dozens of nerve endings that nestled there. The small hairs on her back stood erect, and her heartbeat rose another notch. Her lips wouldn't part tihs time. In a silent gesture that spoke more loudly than words, Trixie will attempt to guide your hand away from her ass and down between her thick thighs.

Not a word escaped from her lips. Only her eyes and her guiding hand will speak its volumes to you. If you allowed her hand to guide you, you will notice that the further up between her legs she moved your hand, the hotter her skin felt, until it should be obvious that you were well aware of her dampness.

His eyes watched hers, locked on her, but he wasn't going to be led along blindly by this blond beauty, instead he would put his own plan into motion, well aware now of her true intentions. Her hand had tried to avoid something and he turned his lanky, yet firm body around, his hand trailing along her skin. He turned his head in towards her, relaxed in his understanding of the fact that she had tried to manipulate him and woo him, with all her guidance and whatnot.

He let his hand drift away from her breast, squeezing and pulling it nice and rough, but in a still gentle way which he meant to use to tease her, his body relaxed as he let her move his other hand; but not before getting another slap to her ass, firm and almost teasingly as it pulled away from the slap a split second after hitting her firm ass. He turned and walked around her body, intending to come up behind her and drape his other arm around her stomach breathing a breath into her ear before running his tongue teasingly down the side of her neck after sucking gently on her earlobe.


His hand was guided, but he gave a small trace of resistance along the way as he was sure to let her lead for now, but not fully lead him at least. His hand trailed up her leg, his fingers pressing firmly into her leg, as he breathed a soft, cool breeze down her neck, as his hand could feel the gradually increasing heat, and the . . .moisture? Things sure were starting to get interesting with this cowgirl. . .