Salome vs Evelyn ( putting her place in her)

[Blade ocs]

"Ahh not unless i make your orgasm first! I ma gonna fuck you with a strap on after I win!" Salome said proudly.

She knew boyh if them loved this and it effecting voth of them pretty well Salome has no real idea who is going to orgasm first. Shensi determined to get tie done first. She does has have to fight her won thoughts of fucking Evelyn for they may make her cum first.

[JingleJangle]

“There you go again, selling the win before you ~ hnnn ~ earn it!” Evelyn tried giving Salome a small scolding as their sexes rubbed against each other and it made the redhead draw an unexpected moan. The Firebird was bringing her best game to the final duel but it was proving to be quite the challenge to maintain her focus and her arousal on check. Slowly but surely both women were getting closer and closer to the final orgasm of the match and the only thing preventing her from letting her instincts out were her pride as a hentai wrestler and sheer force of will. “Sorry to burst your bubble, but you’ll be the first one popping, dear…” Evelyn decided to play cool and try to get into Salome’s mind, but her eyes rolled back for an instant and she let out a long drawn pant hinting that she was hanging on a thread there.

[Blade ocs]

Salome can hear Evelyn bit shenis Just trying to stay intact and in the fight. She can't help it though it keeps in getting closer and closer.

She doesn't want to. She can't let it happen. Oh no some came out. The little by little it finally happened. Salome went to orgasm and she did it in Evelyn and on herself. She also had a small part fo her rogasm actully go insdie of Evelyn womanhood

"Oh noo!'

BELL RINGS

[JingleJangle]

Evelyn was trying hard to play it cool, teasing Salome with her words in an attempt to thwart her resistance and make the woman fall prey to her desire, but more often than not the redhead’s voice broke into heavy pants and even moans of undesired pleasure. She could try to deny it as much as she wanted but Evelyn had endured a lot of sensual damage and was now teetering on the edge of an orgasm, doing her best to keep herself alive in that match in hopes Salome’s will would break first.

And first it broke. “Ooh yeeeees!~” Evelyn cried with a roar of celebration as she noticed Salome gushing against her sex. Despite having some of the odds against her thanks to a couple bad decisions the redhead had managed to hold the line and keep her orgasm at bay. The bell rang and the referee came to officially proclaim Evelyn the winner of that match by raising her hand. The crowd erupted in cheers towards the still undefeated Firebird, who thanked them by bowing to the public.

Evelyn turned to Salome, squatting besides her. “Gotta admit you almost had me there, Salome. Well fought.” She planted a kiss on Salome’s lips as thanks for a fight well fought before she would make it with some unsteady pace towards the backstage and the showers to get some well deserved rest.

Winner by orgasm: Evelyn LeClair.