Rose Gold vs Lexy Alan - Falls Count Anywhere POW Match

[winner3]

Lexy scrambled. She scurried. The part-timer nervously fled as fast as her arms and legs would move her. Despite the fact that all the fans in the arena were taking in the view of her assets and her curves, Rose's lustful stare as she gave chase was particularly oppressive. She could feel Rose Gold's gaze honing in on her plump, bronzed backside as she crawled away in her hands and knees! Lexy turned her head briefly to observe Rose's body language. The blonde's slow yet confident stride, her lip biting, and her balled fist- these quirks and motions were telling. They were particularly gripping for Lexy Alan! Rose was indeed in no hurry. She truly believed Lexy to be a meal lying in wait for her. This was not a lioness in hot pursuit of her prey. This was a Queen making her to way the ceremonial dining hall!

"E-e-excited?! I didn't....I didn't sign up for this!" Lexy protested as she found the wherewithal to push herself back up to her feet! She winced and cupped her breast with one hand. No doubt that it was still tender from the harsh twisting she was subjected to earlier! As Lexy pushed past the curtains, backstage cameras caught up to her so that the fans could follow the action! Lexy immediately darted to her right and stopped. She placed her back against the wall adjacent to the curtains. The hostess closed her eyes. Her breathing quickened. She began to hyperventilate.

The Sinister Siren's words pierced Lexy's heart as she tried to collect herself. Lexy tried to ground herself. She tried to attach herself to anything she could think of you try and find some semblance of hope. Her heart fluttered as she tried to resist the notion that Rose would claim her as one of her own! That was the whole point of this setup. It was why Rose wanted this match!

"If I lose and become her prisoner.....it's all over!" Lexy snapped in a panicked tone. She'd eye the curtains carefully, lying in wait for Rose. When she saw movement, when she saw that blonde head peer past the fabric, Lexy would attempt to run in from the side and ambush the lightweight by trying to pounce on her and take her down! If Lexy managed to mount Rose and straddle her, she'd continue to despair and voice her thoughts out loud.

"Why....why me?!"

[SuckerPunch]

Rose stalked Lexy. She followed the hyperventilating hostess through the backstage with eager, predatory strides. There was no denying that miss Alan was a feast for the eyes. The attire she'd chosen exemplified her best assets. The lewd liliputian took great joy in watching the backstage interviewers backside as it jiggled with every panicked, frenzied move of her hips.

Eventually she made her way to her feet and began to run like a human rather than crawl like a dog. It didn't make any different. Her trail was chaotic. She hurriedly swept things aside or slipped by members of the production crew who were either shocked, or filming for the fans.

And then she disappeared.

"Lexy? Where did you go?" She cooed as she stalked through the backstage.

The fabrics of a nearby curtain drifted left and right, unsettled by sudden movement. "Lexy. Come on out. I promise you'll like what I do to you." She said with some hesitation. Before adding. "Eventually." as she poked her head through the curtain with a lascivious grin.

It was at that moment that Lexy sprung into action! Half-obscured by the backstage curtains, she was a shot in the dark that took Rose in the belly and sent her sprawling to the concrete. The back of her head struck against it, though not hard enough to make a sound.

At the end of the clash it was Lexy atop Rose Gold. Lexy straddled her hips. And Rose looked up to her with one eye closed in a wince. "There you are!"

Her eyes opened fully as she looked up and down the woman's body. Their position was evocative to say the least. Her thighs were spread over her belly and Rose drank in every inch of exposed skin... And tried to see more of it upon the edges of her attire. As if she were trying to peel it away with her eyes.

"Why? Because I'm a fan. Don't you remember? This isn't the first time you've had me between those thighs. I wonder... Are you as wet as you were then?" She asked bemused.

The soles of her feet were flat against the concrete, bending her knees. Her arms were splayed out defenselessly. She was admittedly a little dizzy from the tackle. And yet. Somehow Lexy still looked like the woman that was in danger!

"Because you're beautiful. And popular. And after tasting you, I've decided that you should only be beautiful and popular for -me-. This is your one chance Lexy." She continued ominously.

"Give up. Give in. And I'll let you be mine." She looked upon the bronze skinned woman warmly. "Or struggle. And I'll break you like a horse. And -make- you beg to be mine!"

[winner3]

There Lexy was. Her plan that she had improvised came fully to fruition. She had tackled Rose Gold. The hostess had taken the lightweight predator by surprise! Her thighs pressed against Rose's exposed sides, her hands on the blonde's shoulders. A cursory glance would tell you that this was the turning point for the face wrestler in the match! As the camera caught up to them, fans in the arena cheered as it finally looked like Lexy was about to turn things around! And yet....

"Huff.....huff.....huff..." Lexy's anxious, nervous breathing did not stop. Rose looked up at her with her eyes wide and her arms splayed out. Lexy looked into those eyes with an expression that conveyed a torrent of emotion. The beautiful and popular, beloved LAW interviewer, hostess, and part-time wrestler, despite looking like she was in control, was completely and utterly overwhelmed by the revelation Rose had thrust upon her just now!

"Kelsea..." Alan whispered to herself, just loud enough for only Rose to hear.

Lexy's eyes darted up and down Rose's face and thinly-clad chest. She had a look of shock on her face as she began to connect all the dots.

"The text I got to wear this to the match...the fact that you're targeting me like you know me, Kelsea loving me down into requesting this stupid match!" Lexy balled her fist. It shook with emotion as it dawned on her that this was a setup from the very beginning!

"I haven't stopped thinking about that day....you and your tumble roll practice!" A tear left Lexy's eye as she vented she tried to look away. Everything had added up! This dominant aura. This feeling she had felt before, the fact that this whole match was a calculated attempt to break Lexy into being submissive to Rose. Lexy thought back on her time with Kelsea and understood why Rose's words and actions did not like empty or idle threats. She never had a random opponent to begin with! Lexy gave pause, no doubt giving Rose a chance to chime in or free herself. By the time Lexy was able to find her composure, the referee would catch up with them.

"Give up or...struggle...become yours...or be broken...." Lexy contemplated aloud. Her thoughts dominated her. If Lexy remained atop of Rose by this point, her decision would be postponed by circumstance.

"ONE....!" The referee would call out and slap the floors of the backstage area near the arena that both Rose and Lexy were occupying! It may have escaped both women's notice that whilst Lexy remained atop Rose like this, she was technically pinning Rose Gold!

To the surprise of fans in the arena, commentators at ringside, the referee officiating the match, perhaps even to the surprise of Rose Gold, herself, Lexy would stand up right away! breaking the pin of her own volition!

Lexy would stand over her foe. She'd stand with her feet shoulder's width apart. Slowly she'd bring her arms to her sides and lift them as if to measure her wingspan. Lexy would take a deep breath before mustering up a response.

"Prove it.....prove to me that it's really you in there. You're offering me one chance. I've already considered all my options. I'm much better at critical thinking than I am at wrestling. I know I won't beat you, but I'd give you a hard time if I struggled like my life depended on it. But...but I don't know if I really want to.....!!! So I'll give you a chance....just like you're giving me...."

"Prove to me that you're her...prove to me that you can make me yours without regret, and I'll submit right here and now and become subservient to you...."

[SuckerPunch]

Rose watched the woman looming above her. She observed her intently. Devoured every ragged breath and every erratic darting of her eyes. She was putting things together... But the answers she was finding gave her no solace.

And finally their eyes met, and Rose observed that she had already been broken. The tear that ran down her cheek might have contained her last bit of resistance. Everything else was pageantry. She contemplated her options out loud but made no adjustments to them. She understood. She could walk out, or crawl out... But either path led to her cage.

What Lexy could observe within Rose's eyes was entirely different. Eager arrogance. The same look of anticipatory hunger that a lion has as it considers which part of its' pounced prey should it consume first. Her eyes were cold steel and sharp focus. Her expression as hard as her perky nipples below the slight attire that Lexy had taken an inappropriate amount of time to gaze at, given her situation.

The referee's count hit the concrete like a gunshot. Rose's eyes slid to the side beneath knit brows. She prepared to threaten to tear the officials throat out with her teeth. But then Lexy sprung to her feet. And the blonde's hostility melted into lascivious glee.

She got to her feet as Lexy spoke. Her arms and legs spread to make a show of her defenselessness. And Rose knew at that moment that this match was already over. The dark skinned girl's words looked like defiance... But behind the smoke and mirrors of her declaration was little more than subjugation.

"Oh my. You're giving -me- a chance? You want to feel that way again. Don't you?" She somehow managed not to laugh. Instead she began to circle Lexy like vultures around carrion.

"But I'm not -her- you know." She stopped circling once she had Lexy's back. She pressed herself into her so that her chin hung over her shoulder. Her lips grazing her ear. "She's gone. A coward like her could never claim a woman like you." She placed a hand upon Lexy's head. Her fingers ran through her hair. Petting and patting her, as she'd done to Kelsea.

"I'm better than her!" Then her fist closed on those luscious green locks! She took control of Lexy's neck by her hair and pulled her head to the side so that her neck was bared and bent painfully! An explosion of anger and violence. "She could never be a champion!"

She released her then, thrusting Lexy towards an assortment of backstage equipment. But specifically a chair. It would no doubt conjure their tryst. Lexy with her legs spread. Kelsea with her head between her thighs... Greedily slurping, licking, and sucking as she made arrangements on her phone.

Her anger cooled as she pointed at the chair before Lexy. "Hands on the seat!" She commanded. A distinct difference between the position Lexy remembered. "And arch your back. Present to me that round, shameless ass of yours."

[winner3]

Lexy was among the more mature and more intelligent women on the LAW roster. She did what she could to spin the events of this match. Surely she could tell quite the tale when she covers this in a show or a special later. The story of how the crazed, lustful lightweight threatened to follow her around the world and back if it meant claiming a girl she had never met in her life before as "prey". The story of how the hostess chose to surrender for fear of suffering even greater physical and emotional harm than she would have if Rose had become truly irate with her.

But try as she might, no amount of saving face here was going to fool Rose Gold. The Sinister Siren saw right through Lexy's facade and she cared little for it, beyond the fact that she could delight in seeing Lexy slowly break down and surrender herself entirely! Lexy surrendered herself in the hopes that she was wrong. If KElsea truly did have a more dominant alter ego, how insatiable and calculating could she be? As Rose took in the events and stifled laughter at the thought of Lexy offering her chances, as the Siren began to circle her like a predator, the answer was beginning to dawn on the cute, curvy, sexy, terrified hostess.

Astronimically, was the answer Lexy was looking for. Lexy stared into those amber eyes. Something within them spoke to her. All this time she had been trying to understand her situation. Finally, as her face was being caressed, as those fingers ran through her hair, as Rose began to handle Lexy with the same level of care and affection that Lexy had shown Kelsea, she made the realization that the two wolves fighting within this woman she recognized were not equals. Even so much as mentioning Kelsea before Rose...was a mistake!

"...?!?" As her hair was grabbed and roughly handled, Lexy winced but did her best to maintain her composure! Rose forced her neck into a pained, awkward angle. It felt as if she were being made to be level with Rose despite being the taller woman! Before Lexy could react, she was suddenly thrown towards the hodgepodge of backstage equipment! She was thrown hard enough to be directed but not so hard that she'd crash into them.

Lexy spotted the chair immediately. Her time with Kelsea was now at the forefront of her mind. Rose offered her no quarter- no time to think! The time for that was over!

"You....are far better than Kelsea..." Lexy murmured obediently as she placed both of her hands on the head of the chair. The rather short latex skirt she was wearing covered almost none of her perfectly round, tanned bum as she arched her back and lean forward dutifully. Lexy closed her eyes, not in sadness or in defiance. A long exhaled escaped her lips as she began to accept this fate!

"She...could never be a champion..." Lexy repeated the words Rose was exploding with. She had hoped this would help Rose continue to vent. But subconsciously, Lexy was resigning herself to be used by this woman...to vent, to console, to be consoled by. She was going to be of service to Rose! Rose Gold was going to complete her, and deep down, Lexy wanted to fulfill Rose Gold as well!

[SuckerPunch]

Rose Gold forced a deep calming breath as she watched Lexy acquiesce. She tried to settle her own mind. To calm the sudden storm that had been brewing within her. The very memory of the cowardly persona that she had once shared a mind with had been enough to set her off. Her prey's affirming and submissive words helped to shake her from her unwelcome reverie.

She exhaled and opened her eyes. And the sight of Lexy Alan's perfect, caramel backside banished her anguish entirely. Her mind instead became consumed with the vision of a woman before her. Her suggestively spread thighs. Her invitingly arched back. The way her skirt perfectly framed her firm, toned ass. The only thing between her and Lexy's core was the slight material that normally hid beneath that upturned skirt.

"Good girl." She said, lust heavy on her voice. She could feel the hostess breaking... The last of her resistance was cracking. To be replaced with resolve to satisfy. She just needed a little... Push.

She approached. Slow, patient footfalls. Her boots clacking loudly against the acoustics of the storage room. The cameras arrived to catch the scene.

*SMACK* One of Rose's hands lashed out, ringing a stinging slap against Lexy's backside. It wouldn't bruise. It was a reprimand. But it wasn't meant to injure. Just the opposite. "That was for running from me."

*SMACK* Another clapping strike rang against her other cheek. Each delectable orb was marred with a red mark. "And that is for running from yourself."

She took control of Lexy's hips by way of her ass. She could feel the heat radiating against her palms from the places she'd struck her. Her fingers dug soothingly into the plump flesh. Gently kneading at the muscles before sliding her hands up to make space.

She pressed her hips against Lexy from behind. An unsubtle gesture of control. She ensured that there was no space between her body and Lexy's. Their crotches meeting, albeit in a way that was better suited for a man and a woman.

"Tell me, tell the world, the truth." She ordered as she began to lean forward, to press her body against Lexy's. Bending over and gliding her hands up Lexy's sides..

"Tell us how you want me to make you feel. Tell us how you want to make -me- feel!" An arm wound it's way about her waist. Her fingers playing just below her navel. Dancing over her hip bones. The other continued upwards. Her nails drug along her collarbone and neck. The back of that hand stroked her chin and caressed her cheek. And presented two fingers upon her closed lips.

Her own lips were beside Lexy's ear. For the second time this night she had put herself in a position to sing her sultry siren's songs directly against her opponent's ear lobe. "I chose you." She whispered hotly. Her lips wetting the cartilage of her ear.

"Take them off." She hissed. "Your bottoms." A demand that was unmistakable in its meaning. An act of voluntary indecency and exposure. An act that would please her mistress... But at her own expense. She was being asked to bare her pussy the way a submissive animal bears its' throat. But while the wolf bares its' throat to avoid being eaten... It promised Lexy the very opposite.

If she yielded... She'd know that she was about to be consumed entirely. Body. And mind.

[winner3]

Having determined that her struggle would ultimately be unsuccessful whether she put up a fight or not, Lexy allowed herself to be taken in by The Sinister Siren's song, by her presence, by her captivating and domineering aura! What the popular and lovable hostess had described as a chance was a full-on vulnerability! One that Rose Gold was more than happy to capitalize on!

Having willingly heeded her opponent's words, the tanned beauty bent over the chair with her hands gripping the head of the fixture. She awaited Rose Gold's next demands with bated, heavy breaths. Lexy wasn't quite sure what she was feeling. Again she was working through her emotions. Her firm, toned backside quaked as she trembled ever so slightly, no doubt inviting and enticing Rose further! Her bikini bottom/skirt struggled to cover any significant part of her booty, about as much as Lexy had struggled to cover and pin Rose Gold earlier! Its only practical purpose seemed to be thinly veiling her womanhood from the world! The outline of Lexy's mound no doubt enticed The Siren further!

Lexy posed obediently as she heard the blonde express her approval. "Good girl", Rose Gold said in a lustful tone. Lexy's grip tightened. Her muscles tensed. A bead of sweat dripped down her forehead. Somehow, she knew what was coming. She knew the domineering woman would not let her previous "transgressions" go unpunished! And the punishment that followed came in the form of two harsh, back-to-back spanks! One for each cheek! The smacks reverberated on the stadium speakers as the cameras filmed the action! Lexy would stifle two audible squeaks! The corners of her eyes would water ever so slightly! Red imprints of Rose's hand on her perfect, caramel backside would form!

"?!?!?" Lexy's squeals echoed her surprise and shock! But those were far from the only emotions she was feeling at the moment! She closed her eyes as she heeded Rose's words. She braved herself as the blonde grabbed hold of her wide hips and backside! As Rose kneaded the flesh she had just slapped, Lexy tried to find her voice.

"Y-yes Ms. Rose Gold!" Lexy acknowledged! Her memory of Kelsea couldn't be any more distant right now!

Lexy's body grew hot as Rose brought her frame close! The lightweight was smaller in stature, but with Lexy bent over that chair, beneath Rose to give her leverage, she quivered as Rose's petite yet surprisingly strong frame was encroaching upon her person! Rose's womanhood met hers from behind! Only the thin layer of their bottoms came between both women's nethers!

Lexy trembled beneath Rose Gold! She could feel herself being subjugated in more ways than one!

"The...truth...." The words eked out of the hostess' lips. She knew what Rose Gold wanted to hear. Why do I know what she means by that?" Alan thought to herself. Once again her mind began to race. And as it did, Rose Gold descended upon her further! That petite bosom met Lexy's bare back as Rose leaned atop her sun-kissed bod! That thought, that doubt, that autonomy began to wane all the more when Rose's delicate, yet commanding hands brushed up her sides and into something of a loving, possessive embrace! Rose teased Lexy's navel, her hips, her neck! Lexy would let out a long, aroused shudder! Before she realized it, her bottoms would dampen between her thighs! Rose's breath and words would dance their way into her ears! The blonde's lips grazed her ear lobes as Lexy turned her head slightly to see Rose's face on her peripheral vision!

Lexy stopped thinking altogether! "I choose you" Rose had said to her. She was finally beginning to grasp and feel Rose Gold's wavelength now!

"You choose me.... it doesn't matter if I choose you in kind...I am yours....I never had a choice ..." Lexy was echoing the thoughts she could hear. Whatever connection she could feel herself sharing with Rose Gold right now, it was powerful! It was not something she could bring herself to resist!

And then her mistress demanded that she remove her bottoms. The significance of this request was understood immediately! Without rising, without putting herself on Rose's level physically or mentally, the hostess would bend her knees and rest them on the seat of the chair. She would bring her thumbs to her side and hook them under the fabric of her bikini bottoms. Slowly Lexy would slide those bottoms down the length of her legs, one foot at a time! She remained bent over where she could, only touching the soles of her bare feet to the ground for balance, never to rise and stand up!

"The truth...." Lexy murmured aloud. "How we want to make each other feel...." Lexy paraphrased Rose Gold's words. A tinge of blush formed on her face! She turned her head to look up at Rose with a lustful, wanting expression in her eyes and on her face! Lexy would bite her bottom lip before arriving at an answer.

"Use me....please..." The girl pleaded. No doubt Rose would not hesitate to take her up on that. The huntress had been patient with her prey thus far. And it seemed the time for patience had long passed! Should Rose help herself to her prize, the stimulation would no doubt be the final nail in the coffin of Lexy's resistance and faculties!

"Make me yours completely! Make me useful to you! Grind all of LAW beneath your heel! And take me as yours to treasure! Yours to devour! Yours to indulge in! Yours to support you and assist you in whatever meager way this servant can to force the world to acknowledge you as the Goddess you are!" Lexy would cry out as she held onto that chair for dear life as her mind, body, and soul were eroded and reforged!

[SuckerPunch]

Lexy Alan responded to each and every touch and provocation. She obeyed every command. What was supposed to be a match had become a performance. One that drew the audience's attention once the hostess presented her perfect, barely veiled backside. And doubly so as she squealed from having her hide tanned.

"Mmmmn. You wear obedience well, My Sweet Girl." She praised the girl for her compliance. For her understanding.

The Sinister Siren felt her heart begin to race as Lexy's fingers hooked her bottoms. This was it. The moment of truth. And it came without any pomp or suspense. Lexy immediately moved to action. As if she had been waiting for Rose to ask her. As if she had longed to be longed for.

Rose Gold looked over her prize as she exposed herself. She watched the way she eloquently removed her attire. She watched the way she turned to look at her. And the way she ensured that her hips were thrust upwards. But she didn't look at what the bottoms had once hidden.

Instead, she fell into Lexy's pleading eyes. Her golden orbs locked onto Lexy's. And fixated on her need. She shuddered as she pressed a hand between her own legs. Sodden.

"Oh my Sweet Girl. You're perfect!" She gushed. Her cheeks flushed and she could feel her heartbeat racing. Lexy wanted her. And needed her. And Rose wanted nothing more in this moment then to have her!

"Mnn. I'm going to use you, my Sweet Girl." Her hands fell upon Lexy's ass. One on either side. Her fingers kneaded the supple, sensitive flesh. "I'm going to make you all mine. Just like you want." Her palms pressed into her ass, spreading her. Exposing her.

"I will have you in every way." She licked her lips as she descended onto her knees. "As my supplicant." She looked upon the gift of Lexy's sex for the first time. "As my lover." Her thumbs slid along the inner-sides of her cheeks. Running along her inner thighs. Before gently spreading her flower. And drinking in the sight of her honey-soaked insides. "As my throne." She licked her lips. The hot breath from her exhales tickled along Lexy's sex. Almost a touch. But she knew it wasn't.

"Beg for it." Lexy had already begun to beg of course. The command might have seemed redundant. But for Rose Gold, it was imperative that Lexy be broken by need, not by stimulus. "And beg the world to watch!"

[winner3]

No fan watching these events, no one working at LAW as a wrestler, manager, or in any capacity could have foreseen this turn of events!

Having been more than impressed and mesmerized with Rose Gold's charisma, charm, and talents, renowned LAW show host Lexy Alan allowed the Venomous Vixen the chance to subjugate her! To rule her body and soul completely! A chance that, to even Lexy's surprise, Rose was elated to capitalize on!

Lexy's wanting eyes widened and they made contact with Rose's dignified, golden gaze. Her knees and legs spread. Her caramel skin, her plump, perfect backside welcoming Rose Gold. Lexy's body language, her curled toes, her immovable grip on that chair communicated that she longed for this, she needed this. She needed Rose. And nothing would make her feel more complete than the fulfillment that came with the notion that her newfound idol wanted her...that validation fulfilled desires that Lexy, herself, wasn't aware of until she was in Rose's presence proper! She felt those small and delicate, yet commanding palms glide over her supple bronzed frame and her lower body. The Vixen's words and direction elicited subtle purrs and blushing from Lexy, in a very similar way that Lexy's own touch had satisfied and pacified Kelsea just days before this match!

"Please...." Lexy struggled to ask with her lips pursed. She had goosebumps running down her spine as Rose described all the ways in which she meant the well-loved LAW show host. Lexy struggled to turn her head. Her wanting eyes conveyed her acceptance. Her next words breathlessly left her mouth as she shuddered once more. The desire and sincerity in her voice as she responded to Rose's desires as her own all came to a head as she made her genuine request at her goddess's behest!


"Complete me..." Lexy moaned softly. Stimulated merely by Rose's exhales, her womanhood quivered before Rose's presence, before her gaze, before her command. Lexy was all too aware that she was being made to be dependent. But she was enticed, not just by Rose Gold, but by what they would accomplish together, by what they would have together. Lexy remained entranced. And is this state, none could say how willingly she chose to fall for her opponent here tonight, but fall for her, she did!

"Have me...as a throne...as a trophy...as a lover! Use me! Use me and I will give myself to you to fulfill your every desire! Until everyone everywhere understands!" Lexy closed her eyes as she raised her tone. She tried to power past her whimpering and her moans. Her wanting, aroused tone meshed with her newfound sense of loyalty to the Vixen!

"U-understands that...no man or woman could ever hope to hold a candle to you..." Lexy's toes curled further as her words trailed off. Her praises were genuine. Her allegiance won.

"Please....I need you..."

[SuckerPunch]

There was no more thorough a submission than the one declared in front of the whole world by Lexy Alan. Bare and bent over a chair with her opponent parting her lower lips. Doe-eyed and dripping on the floor, it was impossible to be more sincere, more convincing.

Rose drew in her scent. A deep appreciative breath filled her lungs to capacity. And then let it out with pursed lips. Redirecting the air in a firm stream against the exposed and lust-swollen bud of the hostesses clitoris. A tease. But beyond that, it was a touch. A generous offering of sensation that affirmed a job well done. Conditioning. Please Rose Gold and Lexy would receive pleasure in return.

"Good girl. Now give me and the fans what they want. And let us hear more of that dirty voice!" Her demand was made only a half-second before she buried her face between Lexy Alan's impatient thighs.

Her tongue, wet and warm, split her sex down the middle. Equal parts practiced and hungry, she addressed the length of her silken sex. She tasted all of her in one, long lap. She started at the base of her clitoral hood and moved to the sensitive bud it hid. She courted the beads of honeyed arousal that spilled from her entrance as she caressed in its direction. And licked a quick ring about her opening before dipping inside of her with a lewd slurping.

The hands that held her spread released their hold, allowing her lips to close against her face. Her palms clapped down upon her caramel-colored backside. Her fingers massaged and kneaded the tensed muscles beneath and pulled her cheeks apart.

With eyes shut, she indulged in Lexy's plump subservient pussy. Her lips wrapped themselves around the shaft of her clitoris, pushing back its protective covering as she suckled upon it and flicked it with her tongue. She shook her head, nuzzling against her warmth like a cherished pillow as she explored more of her. Her nose tickled her asshole gently.

The act itself causing the manipulative blonde to nearly cum, untouched. Such was the magnitude of her lust and fixation. And Lexy could feel as much through the heated pants and moans that she shamelessly leaked against Lexy's snatch. She penetrated her with her voice. Tickling her womb with the vibrations of her hedonistic indulgence! Her carnal validation and approval.

Rose Gold's angelic features grew wet with Lexy's sweet arousal, indulging in both drinking and coating herself in her lover. Their pact was undeniable and indecent. Performed in front of a camera and without restraint or hesitation! Lexy Alan found herself a blessed recipient of service from the league's most talented tongue. An act of intimate pleasure granted, gifted, rather than forced.

The world watched, green with envy.