Alba Garcia vs. Ishtar - Hentai Match

[Dubski]

Alba was gasping from the sheer sensation from Ishtar rubbing against her, pulling her closer, and just reacting to Garcia's crotch grind. She whined out loud, just barely able to even contain herself as her muscles tensed from trying to focus so hard on being in control. "Ahhhh.! Nnn...! T-tnnn...!" sputtered Alba into Ishtar's mouth, trying to keep at it.

But then Ishtar went on the offensive, throwing her body and tripping the Spanish girl. "Mmmph!" shouted Alba when she landed, her one leg still resting on the middle rope. Then, her eyes rolled back as she gasped loudly, feeling Ishtar's full weight humping and grinding against her as she laid back, arching her body and writhing beneath her. "Oooh... Gooood....!" whined Alba, her wet bottoms becoming even more wet as she could feel a climax building inside her. Arms frantically went to grab any part of Ishtar's body, aimlessly as she teetered trying to resist and absolutely loving the feeling of absolute erotic bliss coursing through her as she whined urgently, wantingly.

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This was it, the moment the Goddess of Love had been waiting for. Alba lost herself in her own love, opening her entire body up as she thought she was the one in control. She was being drawn in by Ishtar the whole time, her attacks leaving herself vulnerable, her body getting more and more aroused and heated as she continued to pleasure the goddess. Ishtar never lost sight of her goal though, and despite her arousal she was focused on her prize. Which was why despite her opponent's lustful assault, Ishtar was able to reverse everything in an instant to gain control.

"I have felt your love Alba, your passion and enthusiasm has moved my heart," Ishtar said as she took the dominant position, pressing her entire body against Alba's from above, pushing her down against the mat breast-to-breast, belly-to-belly. "For your reward, I will give you absolute bliss!"

The Goddess began humping Alba, grinding their sexes together over and over, feeling their wet lips rub against each other, swollen clits poking out underneath their bikini bottoms to bump and grind together. "It's ok to cum Alba," Ishtar cooed, her hands taking her opponent's face by the cheeks, turning her so they faced each other and looked deeply into each other's eyes, "Surrender yourself to love and truly experience it. I promise you it will be enjoyable!" She leaned in to give Alba another deep kiss, her humping increasing as she ground her entire body against Alba's, intent on stimulating the girl's entire body as she drove her to an inevitable orgasm!

[Dubski]

Gasping and shuddering, Alba's eyes rolled back as her body moved back against Ishtar's. She finally can't flail her arms finding somewhere to grab and instead clutches her opponent's shoulders. "I-I-Iiiiiii...!" stuttered Garcia, wanting to protest but her mind was racing, having this gorgeous woman overtaking her sexually so badly now.

When their clothes clots touched, her whole body thrashed under Ishtar, squealing in pleasure. "O-OH! O-ooooh!" screamed Alba, eyes closing tight as her heart pounded in her chest, feeling so much closer to her climax, hearing the dominating words from her opponent in her ear, but not quite able to listen to them. She understood what Ishtar wanted though, and soon Alba Garcia couldn't deny herself it. Squeezing her arms around the Middle Eastern girl's shoulders, she lets out a loud cry into Ishtar's mouth.

"Aaaaaaaaah...! C-cummiiiii... ooooooh...!" Alba's body quaked under Ishtar, jerking as she pressed even further against her rival with her whole body moving against her in an erratic way. It turns into a whimper when her body goes slack and she pants, her bikini bottoms completely drenched in her cum.

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"Yesssss cum for me Alba! Surrender to love!" Ishtar hissed as she ground her body tighter, harder, and faster against Alba's form. The Spanish beauty who was so aggressive only moments ago was the goddesses fuck toy now, trapped in her grasp and losing herself to her own lust. It only took a few moments of hard loving for Alba's remaining resistances to shatter and the girl to cum all over herself!

"Mmmmmmm!" Ishtar moaned as she felt Alba's sexy body writhe against hers, cumming as she locked her lips in a deep kiss. Alba's orgasm was delicious, her body drained out and bottoms soaked clean through. But it wasn't enough love for the Goddess. Ishtar knew Alba had a lot left in her.

Breaking the kiss, the Goddess of Love looked down at her opponent with kind eyes. "You are wonderful Alba," Ishtar said, "Given the rules of our match, I can end things now by pinning you. But I know you want more, because I want more too. So I'll give you a choice. We can continue here, right now, and fuck each other through the night. Or I can pin you, take you backstage, where we'll do it in private. Which would you like better?" She gave her opponent a small smile. Ishtar was ok with it either way, but a part of her didn't want to humiliate her opponent by loving her all night long in front of this rowdy crowd.

[Dubski]

Alba's body was still twitching in the aftermath of her orgasm as she whined, until she felt Ishtar forcing a kiss on her. She returned the kiss absently, her mind still in the hazy aftermath of such an overwhelming climax. Her tongue still lulled out as Ishtar broke the kiss for a moment before Garcia sucked it back into her mouth, trying to catch her breath as her opponent spoke.

She gave her an ultimatum, which was a lot nicer than a lot of her opponents would ever do for her. She could have the match end here, and she would keep making love to this gorgeous Middle Eastern goddess who was laying over her, or else she would keep competing with her. Part of her felt a little upset that Ishtar seemed so assured of victory... and even though her confidence was crater-level, Alba still thought this may be her best chance to finally get a win. Her lip quivered and she took a deep, shaky breath. "No. I... I can beat you...!" said the Spanish girl in defiance, mustering her strength to push Ishtar off of her before letting out a small whine.

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Ishtar was a little surprised at her opponent's response. "You want... To beat me?" Ishtar asked, her big brown eyes blinking almost in confusion. She knew it was a competitive wrestling match, but to Ishtar winning was a distant second to pleasure and love. It confused her aphrodisiac-addled mind as to why Alba still even thought about the competitive aspect to their match when they were already feeling so good.

Then Ishtar felt Alba pushing her off, putting up no resistance as Alba rolled her off of the Spaniard's sexy body. Suddenly blasted by the cool air of the arena, Ishtar's skin prickled up, her nipples hardening like pebbles against her white top. The Goddess pushed herself to a sitting position, letting out a small sigh.

"Ok Alba, we'll continue here," Ishtar said, slowly getting back to her feet as she waited for her opponent to recover. Her heavily-lidded eyes never left Alba's body, already thinking of how nice it would feel to have her completely undressed, their bodies pressed together on organic bliss. It made Ishtar want to remove her own clothes, but the Goddess decided to leave that pleasurable experience for her opponent.

"Come Alba, show me your love!" Ishtar said, opening up her arms again as she awaited her opponent to get back up so they could begin round two.

[Dubski]

Alba shivered as Ishtar was removed from on top of her. The cold air now against her absolutely drenched bikini bottoms and making her bite her lip and stifle a moan. She was a mess, and she felt self-conscious about it already, but she still pushed herself to her feet a little more slowly than Ishtar did. She had to get over it. She had to really take it to Ishtar again. So she summoned her best tough look, which was hard because while she looked at her opponent, all she felt was arousal and a longing for her.

"...Okay! Here I, uh, here I come...! With my love...!" said Alba, clearly not sounding entirely confident. She shuffled her way towards Ishtar, looking her over. That wonderful chest, that soft belly, those beautiful eyes, those luscious lips tinged red from their already passionate make-out session... it was enough to make her expression soften now. "...Mmm..." she hummed softly.

Then, she snapped out of it, eyes darting around to figure out what she could do. The dancer looked uncertain for a moment before she simply just... flung herself directly at Ishtar now. Garcia leaped at Ishtar, trying to take her down as she mashed her lips on top of the Middle Eastern girl and her hands found both of her breasts, trying now with another aggressive approach, hoping that getting the jump on Ishtar would give her an advantage now.

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Ishtar's eyes drank in every curve on Alba's body as the girl slowly made her way up. She was covered in sweat, oil, and sex juices, so her skin shone much the same way Ishtar's did under the ring lights. Her big breasts heaved, barely contained by her bikini top, and her bottoms were soaked clean through to the point where they were almost see-through. Ishtar lucked her lips. She knew what her next move was, to remove all of those silly clothes from Alba's body so they can love each other even more closely than before!

Alba charged in and flung her body into Ishtar's again, much to the delight of the goddess. Her arms once again closed around Alba's body in a tight embrace, the goddess letting out a soft moan as Alba grabbed her breasts and locked their lips together in a tight kiss once more. Unlike before though, the goddess did not give ground. She remained where she stood, letting Alba grind her body into hers, unshaken and unmoving, her feet rooted into the mats.

Ishtar's hands busied themselves untying the knots that held Alba's bikini top together. It took no time at all, and then she quickly moved to her bottoms. She wondered how long it would take Alba to notice that all the knots holding her clothes together were undone. Well, if Alban was too lost in her love to notice, Ishtar would give her a little reminder. The goddess yanked on both top and bottom, attempting to pull both articles aside so that Alva was fully exposed, before wrapping her arms back around the nude girl in a tight embrace!

[Dubski]

Alba had thrown herself at Ishtar and mashed her lips directly onto her, ready to take her down and take control against her opponent... only her opponent didn't fall. With a squeak, Garcia thought she'd fall in a moment if she kept her arms around her shoulders and kept engaging in a hot make-out session with her. Her plan would have to work! She let out moans and groans into her mouth as she continued to press her weight on the Middle Eastern girl, hoping she would tumble eventually.

But then she felt the stings on her bikini be yanked and her eyes shot open wide and she broke their kiss immediately. "WHAT!?" screamed Alba as her bikini was ripped from her body, leaving her completely nude. Her face immediately flushed as she went to retreat, only to be held in Ishtar's embrace. She began to writhe her naked body against it, pushing on Ishtar's shoulders as she yelled, "What are you doing!? Let me go!" The sudden realization of the rest of this match washing over her, and the humiliation of her being nude was washing over her. And then she let out a trembling moan, feeling her naked body against Ishtar's as her face scrunched up, trying not to let herself feel too aroused by the sensation.

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"Oh dear," Ishtar said as Alba tried to pull back, shocked that the goddess would go and remove her bikini in such a fashion. Ishtar was a bit confused as to the reaction. Of course they were going to end up naked, that was part of this match! Surely Alba didn't expect them to continue humping each other through their clothes, skimpy as they were! The girl was fighting back quite a bit now though, seemingly unwilling to receive the goddess's love after being stripped nude. Well, Ishtar was going to show Alba that one does not simply reject the love of a goddess!

"No no no," Ishtar said, tightening her embrace to start squeezing Alba's waist ever tighter, "You are the one who jumped into me. You are the one who wanted to continue. So let's continue!" She tightened her grip all the way, squeezing Alba's waist tightly against hers to lock in a bearhug!

The goddess would then lift up, pulling Alba off her feet to really rack up the pressure. Ishtar would look up at Alba with a small grin on her face, before throwing them both sideways in a belly-to-belly suplex, aiming to smash Alba back down onto the mats with Ishtar on top! She hoped to stun the Spanish beauty, leaving her open to further attacks by the lust-filled goddess!