Slippery when wet- Gail vs Emilio!

[SubtleRoar]

*With her diminutive body aching from the lingering pain Emilio had inflicted upon her, Gail attempted to push the Italian Stallion off of her despite being unfathomably exhausted. It had become brutally apparent that Emilo had more gas in the tank that she had initially assumed, keeping the miniature maelstrom on her toes by giving her supple derriere a playful honk.* "Aaahhh! H..hey!" *She casually chided him, almost as if she welcomed such raunchy behavior.* "You only get access to that area if you beat me, hot stuff~"

*However, before she could conjure up some banter with her foe, he had managed to hoist her skyward and shove her against the oversized tub, her back being crushed against the rim while her breathing became staggered. She managed to lock eyes with her towering opponent, and they seemed to sparkle beneath the dimly lit, ambient lighting.* "S..shit...h..he's..g..gorgeous..." *She muttered under her breath, finally deciding upon throwing her cranium forward to the bridge of his nose for a spontaneous headbutt!*

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[TheSuitedOwl]

Hearing her flattering words Emilio couldn't help but give an amused smile. Gail seemed like the type of person that would speak her mind at any given moment. Even the most inappropriate times like when she was being pinned against a wall by a 6' 2" wrestler. Still it was welcoming to hear such things for Emilio even at the oddest times not that it would change anything.

He was still planning to have his bikini clad opponent be bombarded with a series of knee strikes into her midriff. Though before he could do so Gail would beat him to the literal punch and with a painful headbutt to the face, Emilio in a cry of pain would let go. As he stumbled backwards holding the bridge of his nose. Which thankfully didn't seem to be broken but it sure did feel like it. "Arghh! Maldición!" Emilio cursed as he shook his head to help with the pain.

[SubtleRoar]

*Somehow managing to catch the Italian Stallion off guard with her quiet remark and vicious headbutt, Gail decided to take advantage of Emlio and thrust herself forward while clasping the base of his mandible and pulling him in for a vigorous liplock!* "Grrhh...mmnnhh!" *Caught within the tsunami of emotions she was feeling at this specific moment, the confluence of confusion from her adrenaline, the enticed maelstrom pulled Emilio closer and fully embraced the olive-skinned adonis with her taut body!*

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"Wooooooo!" *The crowd ubiquitously cheered while witnessing the two combatants getting rather intimate, all the while Gail couldn't pull herself away. She found herself stuck against the hulking hercules, grinding against his masculine appendage in an effort to disorientate and arouse him to try and gain the upper hand. However, all of this sensual contact was causing Gail to get a slight tingle in her feminine parts as well, inevitably coaxing out a* "Aaaahh~" *In between gasps.*

[TheSuitedOwl]

Still reeling from the pain Emilio was left unprepared. As Gail then drew him in a passionate kiss. Though despite the discomfort that came from it. Thanks in part to his still hurting nose. Emilio wouldn't pull away. All the while his bikini clad opponent would grinding against his harding member which he would press more closely.

As the Spanish daredevil slowly became intoxicated by the small Canadian and with the same intensity began kissing back. As his hands naturally went to the small of her back and began untying the knot on her bikini top.

[SubtleRoar]

*Gail knew she had this gorgeous hunk of man tightly wrapped around her little finger, but she needed to keep him completely distracted, and the only plausible means of accomplishing this would be to go the whole nine yards with her sexual beguilement. As her kiss continued to invade his personal space more and more, Emilio's backside bumping up against the edge of the jacuzzi, the enamored powerhouse reached downwards with the palm of her right hand before pinching the tip of his bellend!*

"Mhh...h..how's that feel, stud?" *She sheepishly moaned between smooching, feeling a tremor of sexual bliss ripple throughout her svelte body. She hadn't anticipated things to take such a drastic turn. However, Gail needed to capitalize on this situation, and without an ounce of trepidation, she rotated herself around and slammed her backside into Emilio, snaking her arms around his defined jawline before they both simultaneously dropped for a stunner, cause a miniature tsunami to splash against the outer walls of the hot tub!*

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"Hope it was good for you, too~" *She gingerly whispered with a smidgen of honesty in her cadence. Gail was genuinely enticed by this foreign adonis of a wrestler, but knew she needed to secure a win by any means necessary, and that included deceptive tactics of any ilk. The audience was thrilled to witness her plan beginning to unfurl, and began chanting* "Gail prevails! Gail prevails!" *As a means of endearment.*

[TheSuitedOwl]

Failing to think straight Emilio continued reciprocating Gail's advances. As he happly met the tiny twister on every front with more or equal passion and in doing so kept himself busy by pulling at her bikini top. Meanwhile Gail unbeknownst to him kept moving him into position and as his back touched the smooth yet familiar jacuzzi wall. The horny Spaniard would feel the bikini knots of her top finally give way and toss it aside the moment he could.

While Gail would teasingly pinch his shaft before rotating in position and let her amazing rear not only rub against his stiff member but then slam in to it. Which not only cut their love making short but gave The Nonchalant Tornado the needed space so she could bring the 6 foot 2 wrestler down, with a surprise stunner. That left him almost unresponsive as he could vaguely hear the crowd cheer as Gail whispered teasingly into his ear.

[SubtleRoar]

*As the tiny, taut body of the emerald maelstrom felt incredibly drained from the physical exertion she had put herself through, she couldn't help but feel slightly less encumbered for some strange reason.* "Bbbrrr, did it suddenly get colder in here?" *She casually glanced around, eventually realizing that the entire front row of audience members were gawking directly at her. Raising a solitary eyebrow in a puzzled fashion, Gail tried to determine the causation behind the impromptu ogling. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a familiar bra floating along the surface of the water...it was HERS!*

"Ooooh..hoho, is that how you want it?" *Gail nonchalantly crossed her arms, allowing her breasts to bounce along the edges of her forearms, quietly appreciating the cheers of approval from the predominantly male audience in response.* "Well, since I seem to have the crowd on my side, I might as well finish you off as is." *Catching Emilio by the edges of his hair, she dragged him up to his feet and waded towards the edge of the bubbling tub.* "Now, hold still. This will only hurt for a second."

*With her sexual endeavors paying dividends earlier than she had anticipated, Gail began setting Emilio up perfectly for her trademark attack, "The eye of the storm", Gail wound up her petite form before lurching forward with a massive strike to the center of his face! If this shot connected the way she intended it to, she might just be able to put this match away before it even began!*

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[TheSuitedOwl]

Now facing the celling Emilio would continue floating still in the water. As he tried to make sense of what was going on but with the loud cheering from the crowd and the bright lights up above he was having hard time getting his wits about him. Even so not much thought would be needed as he felt the ends of his hair be roughly pulled by his gorgeous opponent.

Which left him with no other choice but to stumble after his now topless opponent and as they made it once again over to the edge of the jacuzzi. Emilio being unable to stand on his own would have to brace himself against Gail's gorgeous hips and even when he could see his opponent windup for some sort of attack. The Spanish Daredevil still couldn't help but dip his fingers into her plush rear. As his half open eye lids failed to register the incoming punch and with a solid hit to the face Emilio would fly over the waist high wall behind him and crash head first to the ring mat below. Groaning in pain as tired and failed to get up back up.

[SubtleRoar]

*Success! She had managed to land the brutal shot against her towering foe, sending him toppling towards the canvas in a disorganized mess. She needed to strike while the iron was scorching hot, and that's precisely what she intended to do with her next move.* "You know, you're awfully cute when you're beaten senseless~" *She paused for a moment to ruminate on what sentence had just left her mouth. Deciding to determine wether or not she was a sadist at a later date, Gail carefully raised one leg over top of the reinforced wall of the hot tub, her solitary leg feeling incredibly cold compared to the remainder of her body, before fully crossing overtop of the jacuzzi and towering overtop of Emilio.*

"Sorry to have beaten you so quickly, but I'll leave you with a decent parting gift." *pivoting on the heel of her naked feet, Gail promptly slammed her posterior down against Emilio's immaculate face, covering his nostrils and gaping maw with her supple rear for a facesit pin! The audience boisterously applauded her bravado, something that was relatively foreign to the otherwise cavalier whirlwind. She decided to pour a bit of salt in the freshly opened wound by wiggling her posterior against his face while hooking his leg for leverage!*

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"ONE! TWO! THREE!" *The moderator shouted over the intercom to officially declare Gail as the victor! However, she wasn't content on just conquering Emilio- She wanted to ingrain her name into his mind for the rest of his law career. After relinquishing his individual leg, she leaned forward and began stroking his engorged appendage, allowing his mushroom to bulge against his trunks as she sensually stimulated his masculine rod, tightly coiling her legs around his head to keep him nice and docile!* "How do you like this, big guy?" *She gently inquired, her voice trailing off into the overwhelming cheering of the surrounding crowd.*

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[TheSuitedOwl]

Fixated on the ceiling lights above Emilio struggled getting his bearings. Eyes fluttering he squented as a shadow suddenly loomed over him and as it came into focus. Emilio eyes would widen as he realized it was Gail's wide and plush behind moving to take a seat on top of him.

Failing to get away though his vision was soon engulfed by her derriere and with her soft features pressed into his face. He struggled to breath as he felt his leg be lifted for a pin and before he knew it. The announcer would count to three and just like that announce that the match was over.

And as demoralizing as that was. It was hardly over as he then felt the tiny twister begin stroking his stiff member and with her rear still dancing in his face. The Spanish Daredevil could hardly hold out and within minutes would finally climax panting and groaning into Gail's own rear before collapsing on to the mat exhausted.