L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

"Mmm~...t-that's it...more, more....ahn~" Akari spoke, moaning and cooing aloud as Ilaria's loving motions and tender kisses and licks gave her a stimulating shock of arousal shooting all throughout her body while feeling the woman's lips and tongue against her breasts and skin. Her eyes rolled in an erotic fashion as she tossed her head back, losing herself in the moment while smothering Ilaria, reaching one hand back to try and rub at the womanhood of her opponent but Ilaria beat her to it first, forcing another round of moans to erupt from the Sea Turtle's mouth as she was given quite a thorough massage between her legs. She could feel those fingers working their magic from her waist down to her hips, then her ass, and finally her thighs, causing her to slowly but surely give up control of the match to the Italian, red-headed beauty that was her opponent.

Hearing Akari's reaction and getting more and more control of the situation was satisfying. Sure, Ilaria was still in a smother but it was not tight enough to stop her from breathing and there was something special about being in control even from such a position. She didn't want to advance too quickly though and risk spooking her opponent so she continued stimulating the dark-haired woman as she already started. Slowly her hands would move closer and closer to her crotch, massaging the area and creating closer to her pussy, trailing its edges before gently caressing the clit.

Akari could feel her grip slowly starting to loosen up, causing her to lose the minor advantage she had over Ilaria, resulting in the woman being smothered less and less. She could feel the woman's fingers slowly slide down into her bikini, tracing around her plump ass before eventually making it to her nether region between her legs. Her heart rate skyrocketed as it thumped harder and harder in her chest, each sensation and tingle she felt from Ilaria's fingertips was magnified a hundred-fold as they went to work, circling around the area of her womanhood before finally massaging the Sea Turtle at the lips of her sex, mere centimeters away from entering inside of her. Akari began to sweat, she could feel her arms getting weaker. She had prepared for this kind of scenario by building up resistance to such sexual attacks, but she was still feeling numb and powerless, and that inner desire of masochism was overtaking her critical thinking...instead of breaking free, all she wanted to do was enjoy the moment.

And just like that, Ilaria got control, she could feel as Akari's hold relaxed and she couldn't really blame her, if she was subject to such a tactic, she might want to just lay back and give in to pleasure. And since the Japanese woman has been so gracious as to give her the initiative she would be done with just the teasing and move on to the main dish. She would shift beneath the raven haired beauty and retract one of her hands while the other continued its work. The hand that she withdrew would be inserted between them and slowly snake its way down to Akari's crotch where her fingers would gently part her pussy and sink inside to ever so gently scrape across the roof of her insides.

Akari could feel the redhead slowly shifting her body down, sliding it against her own as she felt Ilaria's smooth skin making soft, sensual contact with her own. Every single instance that their bodies brushed together sent a wave of stimulating pleasure throughout her nervous system. She felt EVERYTHING as Ilaria slid down, retracting one arm from around the back of Akari's waist. The moment she felt those fingertips of Ilaria's trace around the lips of womanhood, Akari's eyes widened as her legs twitch. Feeling those finger rubbing around her clit's opening, that shocking and arousing feeling of ecstasy had grown tenfold, and the Sea Turtle could feel her breath wavering as it became heavy and hot. Then, she felt Ilaria push inward, and with a loud gasp that melted into a moan as she threw her head back, her raven-black hair spreading across the canvas of the ring as the Italian woman's fingers invaded her pussy.

Though nobody could see, Ilaria had a wide grin on her face, feeling and hearing every response Akari had to her movements. She herself found it more and more enrapturing to work on her partner, all of the pleasure the Japanese woman was showing making the Italian giddy to get her turn. But it still was a match so she had to put those thoughts on hold.

Her fingers now pushed deep into Akari continued their work, she was working with no information on what she liked and so Ilaria would experiment, her movements altering speed and pressure to find the sweet spot that would make the dark hair beauty melt in Ilaria's hands.

Akari could feel through Ilaria's rubbing and touching that she was looking to identify where exactly the Sea Turtle's weakest point was, that sweet spot that would leave her in a furthered state of pleasure and shock, one that would fill her with so much erotic joy that it'd be debilitating, leaving her with no choice but to moan aloud as she climaxed. As much as she tried to fight it, Akari couldn't resist...what was one little climax in a best-of-five match? "Nnn~...Mmm....ahn...n-....not there....up...up~" She cooed, giving Ilaria near exact instructions through her gasps and short breaths. "Slow...slowly...want....to savor it..." She said, blushing red as a strawberry now.

"Oh, but thank you." Ilaria said following the instructions from the other woman and slowing down, after all, this was about pleasure and who would she be to deny someone their enjoyment. Italian was somewhat proud of herself, to make a woman comply with her in a match and want to get more, it was very gratifying. And now that she felt all that she wanted to be extra sure that she would make it a night to remember for Akari

Akari's chest heaved up and down, and sweat rolled down her body as the intensity of the situation caused her to burn up rapidly, the sensuality of it all was getting to her and she loved it. Ilaria's soft voice cooing in her ear brought her immense bliss as she could feel the Italian redhead following her instructions to a 'T', providing the Sea Turtle with a prolonged, passionate moment of sexual pleasure that made her body shake that much harder as she was driven closer and closer to the edge.

Ilaria savored every slight twitch and sound Akari made in response to her touch. She moved slowly, getting her lovely partner closer and closer to the edge, and then as she reached that crucial moment she would stop. She'd wait, motionless, long enough to get a hint of a response as to why she did so, and then she would move once more to drive the Japanese woman over the edge. Ilaria fully intended this first moment of intimacy they had to be something to remember even long after their fight was over.