Marissa Winters/Tara Kwan - Night Cap

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Those hands more hugging than choking Marissa, with how lightly the pinkette was holding the blonde she could have likely stayed there all day had she not fallen asleep from sheer exhaustion or otherwise first. And truth be told, a part of Tara was even considering holding her there, given the fun she could have from this posture!

"Dare do what? Dare do..this?" Her voice carrying that signature playfullness alongside it, Tara gave the lightest of bumps with both torso and hips, grinding and pushing Marissa ever so slightly. All the while, a single hand slipped lower, cupping something other than her neck.

"Or...dare do..this?" Suddenly growing a shade firmer and fiercer, Tara didn't intend to give Marissa the chance to move against her now-suggested ploy. Hand grabbing onto that bra, she'd give a sudden and firm pull, trying to outright remove it from Marissa's person altogether!

[TheManVan]

Marissa's eyes widened as she heard Tara, sounding a whole lot more intimidating than before and even more so when she grabbed onto her top, Marissa's eyes widening even more as she attempted to grab onto Tara's wrist. "N-no! Not tha-" she was in the middle of trying to protest being stripped, even though she was the one who did it first as with a powerful and quick pull, the top was removed from her person!

"Nooooooooooo!" she screamed out as she immediately brought both of her hands across of her chest, covering whatever dignity she could as she squirmed underneath Tara, her embarrass and frustrated face looking up to Tara. "Y-you're going to pay for that!" she let out as she attempted to shoot herself up as much as she could from that position, wrapping her arms around Tara's topless body with her own as she tried to roll the two of them over, breast to breast!

Unintentionally of course.

[Devilish53]

Rendering the blonde topless much like herself, Tara practically lapped up the sight. The chance to gaze upon a figure as Marissa's with no top on was a gift and then some, but one which was covered head to toe in a rather cute blush? Tara was practically gleaming with excitement!

Twirling that bra amidst her hands a moment, teasing her foe further, it would be the moment Marissa moved against her that Tara opted to throw said bra as far as she could, ensuring that the blonde wouldn't be regaining her modesty without outright escaping the ring. And in the process, the heated Korean!

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeees!" Her voice high, almost a yelp as she mocked the blonde beneath her, Tara would find her lowly laughter turning to a rather loud one, as Marissa soon opted to make her pay by forcing her into a hefty rolling motion with her!

The Korean completely unhindered, if anything laughing all the more wildly, she'd simply throw her arms back onto Marissa's own frame, and roll some more when the moment came!

[TheManVan]

Marissa watched in embarrassment as the girl on top of her was twirling around her sports bra, she was lucky that no one else was in the gym otherwise this was going to be even more embarrassing. Tussling around topless with another girl was already embarrassing enough, but this fight had gotten to the point where Marissa refused to back down as she watched as her top was thrown out of the ring.

"Wh-why you!" she screamed out, throwing herself up and to the side as her arm hooked around Tara's body and rolled her onto the mat. Tara was quick to react, wrapping her arms around Marissa as they continued to roll, Marissa's face beet red as she let out a sharp moan as now their bare breasts mashed against each other, her nipples were erect long before and now were spearing into Tara's soft flesh as she felt the same being done to her's as she attempted to roll on top, but Tara continued to roll them as they headed towards the edge of the ring!

"Y-you! You! I'm going to make you pay!" Marissa shouted out with her cheeks redder than ever.

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Tara had little intention of ending that roll, regardless of Marissa's own plans. Even if the blonde had stopped, the Korean would force her hips to buckle and roll, bringing the girl along for the ride regardless of whether she wanted to or not!

Silent in response save for loud laughter, the aroused Korean soon found their figures coming to a halt near the ring-apron, with one body precariously hanging over it. And it wasn't hers!

"Ooof...you're gonna fall!" Teetering her top half over Marissa, keeping her somewhat arched over the ring apron as the rest of her figure kept the blondes lower half glued to the mat, Tara began to tiptoe her fingers up the bare arms of the girl, as her stiffened bust now rested on the blondes own.

"Seems you're awfully stuck..."

[TheManVan]

The two continued to roll on the mat, Marissa's arms wrapped around Tara as she kept the red headed Korean close as she continued to cry and moan out as she felt her breasts mashing into the other bare pair, nipples poking and jousting with each other until they came to a stop on the ring's edge. Marissa's eyes widen as she realized the position she was in as she was hanging almost off of the ring!

"W-whoa!" she gasped out as she felt Tara's body pressing down on hers ever so hotly as she felt all of Tara's body baring down on hers, making her position even more difficult to bare! She felt as if she was losing her mind with how those sweaty breasts were smashing into hers!

The hands crept up her arms, as Marissa's own hands would lock onto Tara's shoulders, mostly to try and hold onto her in case she was to slip backwards and out of the ring! "G-get off of me!" she let out as she shook her head back and forward, her legs kicking against the mat as she precariously tried to maintain her balance underneath Tara!

[Devilish53]

If Tara was to suddenly rise, she was rather confident even with Marissa's desperate grip upon her, the blonde would be sent for a tumble. And whilst Tara had every intention of working that frame in ways Marissa would likely disprove of all over the gym, she wasn't quite in the mood for letting her newfound friend drop outside on her head!

"Get off you? Sure..." Grin to her face, Tara rose for but a second, already feeling Marissa begin to slip outside, before outright splashing her frame back down upon the girl. Modest bosom stabbing hard into the girls bare midriff, Tara couldn't resist in leaning her frame forward. Now somewhat out of the ring herself, albeit with the majority of her weight keeping her grounded within it, Tara rested her chin right on the arching Marissa's bosom!

"Oof...nearly..." She'd smirk, licking her lips as her eyes exchanged rather rapidly between Marissa's concerned eyes, and that naked bust right before her!

[TheManVan]

Marissa would realize the severity of her situation as Tara rose up, feeling her body beginning to slip out of the ring as her eyes widened, trying to lock her arms tighter around the body to prevent herself from being dropped in a horrid position. However, Tara was not going to let that happen as she dropped right back down on Marissa. Normally Marissa would be grateful that her opponent wasn't cold hearted, but with how her breasts slammed down into her stomach, those erect nipples like spears shoving into her stomach caused her to cry out once again.

She also did not miss what Tara was alluding to the second before she rose. "N-no! Not like that!" she cried out, looking down past her breasts to see Tara's lustful eyes between them as she let out a huff. She couldn't start backing down now as she attempted to wiggle down, trying to get Tara's face between her breasts before she started to swing them back and forward, attempting to smack Tara's cheeks with her breasts!

[Devilish53]

The two moved rather slowly against one another, with Marissa ensuring her grip was strong on the pinkette, whereas Tara made sure to keep her balance behind her. Despite it being a fight, of sorts at least, Tara had next to no intention of abruptly nor painfully drop Marissa out of the ring on top of her head. The duo would likely begin to slide soon, mind, if not for Tara's intervention, but such would be at a snails pace. Marissa unless otherwise completely and utterly disposed, would be able to haplessly slide onto her shoulders and back, before probably serving as a human mattress for Tara. If the duo even tumbled, that was.

"Risky place...to put me in your tits!" Tara gleamed, practically motor boating Marissa's nice set again without a hint of resistance, as she fought those breasts with her own rocking motion. Skin banging on skin over and over again as her own rather firm set turned a shade harder; pressing even more so into Marissa's bare gut!

[TheManVan]

The smacks of Marissa's breasts hitting against Tara's face rang out as the blush on Marissa's face intensified. However, it seemed to be doing very little against her sparring partner as she proceeded to motorboat her, Marissa letting loose another loud moan. "Mmmmmm! Well....have this then!" she moaned out, reaching up to grab onto the lowest rope with her hands as she tried to slap her legs around Tara's stomach.

If she succeeded, she would start clamping down with her thighs, trying to squeeze the belly of her opponent while trying to drag the two of them out of the ring. Hoping that the ropes would give her the leverage to prevent a hasty fall, she would twist and turn to try and roll Tara out of the ring so that Tara would be able to stand on teh floor while she hung with her legs squeeze down on her stomach for more effect!