L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Alix looked up at her with a coy smile, her eyes full of thanks that she didn't put into words so as not to break the non-verbal command that Maxine had given her with her pointer finger. A sharp gasp from that first roll of those juicy hips would turn into moans when the next came, and then the next, and the one thereafter and those sweet lips kissed away at her neck again.

She wrapped her arms around her dark chocolate dominator, doing nothing to stop that grind. A large part of her success in porn was how she genuinely enjoyed the myriad of ways in which she'd fuck and be fucked in front of the camera: Hard and fast, master and slave (playing either role), a simple lighthearted romp, something vanilla, something kinky, taking dicks, strap-ons, fists, being giving with the latter two...There wasn't a lot that she didn't like.

But out of everything, this was how Alix liked it best. Nice and slow and tender, as Maxine was giving to her now.

Maxine wasn’t playing dumb or anything as she knew at some point Alix would try to get control of this match. Alix relied on her sexual charms and submissive attitude to turn the tide of her matches as Maxine could tell when she was just letting the former pornstar take advantage of her. It almost seemed too easy and Maxine was on alert if she needed to act. But now, Maxine simply gave her little princess what she wanted. Maxine moaned in Alix’s ear licking it and pressed her forehead against hers.