Sena Iwakura vs SaS ~Triple H Match~

Sena felt her legs spread wider, giving her even more space, setting up the perfect opportunity for her to try and escape. She noticed that Saori was about to readjust their positions, but the amount of time that it was taking her was too big of a gap for Sena to not capitalize.

As she put her focus in trying to readjust, Sena took in a deep breath and planted her feet on the ground. She gave her a slight grin before she would push up with all she had, attempting to put all her force into bucking herself up and trying to throw Saori right off of her.

Saori barely noticed what Sena was planning, until the girl suddenly pushed up with some force. With her legs not clamping her opponent's head, and her hands occupied, the sailor was defenseless and could only let out a surprised yelp as she was thrown off her opponent.

"Guahh...!" Saori grunted as she landed on her front not too far away from Sena. "B-bitch..."

She groaned and tried to get up on all four, not wanting to give her opponent a clear opening after her awkward landing that left her chest a little sore. Saori noticed that the ropes weren't too far away, and she thought to try reaching it to get herself up on her feet, assuming Sena didn't catch her first...

Sena let out a little breath, relieved to be out from under the girl. She giggled a bit at her harsh comment towards her, but she just ignored it as she pushed herself to her feet. Dusting herself off a bit, she watched as Saori was crawling to the ropes, causing her to lick her lips a bit and shake her head.

"Huhuu~ Where do you think you're going?" She let out, reaching down to wrap her arms around her, groping her breasts as she did, attempting to pull her up to her feet. "You are soo mine"

"Waahh...?!" Saori yelped as she felt Sena was already on her, groping her breasts and hauled up to her feet. "L-let go of me, you pervert! Nnghh..."

The sailor was in trouble now as the ropes just got out of her reach. Worse, even, Sena's hold was deliciously distracting, even if it wasn't that hard to escape from. Saori thrashed around, trying to free herself, although that only made her opponent's breasts rubbed against her back, which ended up distracting her even further...

"Guhh... d-dream on, bitch..."