L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Evie felt Freezer behind her, and suddenly, the world began to slow down as she felt the warmth of a bonfire around her hips. The slow, sensual grinding evoked a strong feeling of desire and heat out of the Heavenly Maiden, who put up no effort in trying to deny her true feelings on the matter, as every roll of Freezer's hips brought her closer to euphoria.

"...ooo-...oohnn-...ahn, ah...aAhh-...w-wait...whaaa-...ahhh-...h-hang on, I-...s-slow...slower...h-hurts...s-so sore..." Evie said, cooing and moaning from the silver-haired woman's cool fingertips and palms gliding across her softened skin. Freezer's gentle caressing elicited such wonderful reactions out of the blonde as she caved almost immediately. Whatever meager squirms she would have produced simply didn't exist at this point. Perhaps the young, ditzy rookie was a little too tuckered out from all her previous thrashing around? Or perhaps this was something not worth resisting. After all, it's rude not to accept such a wonderful 'gift', no? Maybe Evie was just minding her manners and happily accepting Freezer's boundless generosity and tender touch.

Freezer lived up to her name, with a touch that seemed impossibly cold for the area they were in. It was reasonably warm in the arena, 70 degrees at the lowest, and yet she felt as if she’d been standing outside for hours on a snowy day.

And yet, despite that, the chill only made her touch more soothing. The cold numbed the aches and softened the muscles, freezing the pain out of her body. A queer feeling, but not unpleasant. Not at all.

”A little pain is good. That means it’s working.” Freezer lifted up, just long enough to grab Evie by the shoulder and flip her onto her back. From there, she leaned it, pressing her thigh against the would-be angel’s lap to stimulate her directly. Up, down, up, down, pressing harder, more consistently, with every passing second.

Freezer leaned in, wrapped her arms around Evie’s neck, pulled in…and stopped. Her lips were close now, only a couple of inches away from her opponent’s but she refused to close the gap, and she would leave no suspense as to why.

”Ask me to kiss you.” Her tongue shot out for a light dab on Evie’s lips. ”Tell me how much you want it.”