L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

It didn't take too long for Lexi to reach the heights of ecstasy, and Yuto kept on licking her as she's riding her climax. Some of her juices were sprayed on his face and into his mouth, which he had little option but to swallow. His licking slowed down gradually after she was finished, and he too needed a little time to catch some air after being humped by Lexi. The position made him inhaled her scent, which was getting thicker, almost intoxicating event.

Lexi seemed to recover fairly quick, making another transition to apply a reverse headscissors so he could stroke his throbbing rod again. Yuto moaned and wriggled, his hands were placed on her thighs, but barely trying to pry them apart since she wasn't really squeezing his head hard either. He could feel himself getting increasingly closer to the edge again despite her steady pace, his hips trying to hump her hand again to get a little extra stimulation.

"Mmmhh...! Hnngg..."

Lexi had had her orgasm. It hadn’t been an incredible one, not even a great one, but a climax nonetheless and now she was met with the bliss of release. In the meanwhile it looked like now she was going to push Yuto to the exact same point and from a match perspective it should have been the wisest thing to do to drain him of any energy and get him closer to submitting.

“Getting close, huh?” However, Lexi wasn’t the best strategist and just as she felt Yuto getting closer and closer she decided to follow a whim she just got. Just the very moment Yuto started throbbing signaling his starting orgasm the blonde would release his cock and let his orgasm be ruined.

Yuto was seconds away from his own climax, and soon enough he began to spasm underneath Lexi. However, just as he's about to shoot his load, she let go of his pulsating shaft, making it flail back and forth while his juices only oozing from the tip. The boy groaned and bucked his hips some more, humping the air as if trying to salvage his ruined climax, which he obviously couldn't.

"Aaahhmmm...! Nnnghhh...!"

He kept bucking his hips a few more times after his orgasm subsided, panting while having a frustrated look on his face. It wasn't his first time he had his climax ruined in a match, but it's always vexing when it happened. The worst part was he couldn't even protest about it.

Yuto was abandoned to the agonizing sensation of a ruined orgasm at Lexi’s whim. She hadn’t thought of this development at first but she just followed her instinct and desire and she believed this would make him weak and desperate. She looked at his cock pathetically oozing his seed with the fascination of a kid who’s watching a wingless fly trying to escape their control, then she added insult to injury by driving her thumb against his shaft. It wasn’t a gentle move, just wanting to get as much overwhelming of his senses as possible. For some more seconds that would surely be agonizing for Yuto.

When she was happy, Lexi wiped her cum-stained finger on the mat and got up so suddenly her curves jiggled. “Okay, looks like you’re done.”, she said with a giggle that implied she knew how he wasn’t. “Now get up.”, she added to signal him to muster his strength so they could continue the fight, that if he was capable of getting back on his feet.

Lexi put it some extra torment with her finger stroking Yuto's shaft, which was still hard and twitching in frustration. He groaned as she finally got off him, remaining on the mats for a little longer as he needed to regain his strength and senses.

"Guuhh..." he gazed up at her with mixed expression - frustration, but also excitement at the control she had over him.

Yuto eventually rolled himself onto his hands and knees, and stayed there briefly before slowly picking himself up. The orgasm might be unsatisfactory but that's what made it more draining than a proper one. He wobbled away from Lexi, wanting to get a safe distance, thinking it might be better this time if he let her taking the initiative.

Lexi had put some effort in trying to make Yuto as docile and weak as possible with that ruined orgasm. He hadn’t posed any kind of threat to her dominion over the match but who knows, maybe now he would get up frustrated and started an aggressive offensive. Nothing even remotely close to that, the moment Lexi saw Yuto wobbling on his feet as he got up she knew she was still in control. Moreso, it looked like he was willing to let her take the initiative, as if that was something new.

Not willing to look bad, Lexi knew she had to step up her game. Strikes weren’t allowed for that match and she was okay with that because she hated brutish fighting, so she had to find what to do within the match’s limitations. Going just back to anything sexual wouldn’t be wise because he would surely need some time to get going again so she decided to strike him and secure a side lockup that pressed his face against her sideboob while she teasingly mocked him, dragging him around. “What’s up? Out of juice already?”

It appeared that Yuto made a miscalculation as Lexi went on the offense faster than what he expected. His own reaction was also slow due to him still a little drained from the orgasm earlier. As a result she got him in the headlock, his cheek pressed against her sideboob!

"Nnghh...! N-no I..." he groaned and tried to push her away, or prying her arm, none of which was successful.

She began to drag him around, takin full advantage of his weakened state. Even though Lexi also had an orgasm of her own, it seemed that she's faring much better than Yuto in terms of freshness. Then again she wasn't being put in a couple of holds like he was. The feeling of her chest squashing his face almost tempting him to just let Lexi had her way with him for a little longer, but Yuto also still wanted to put up some fight as well.

So he tried to hook his leg around one of hers. It might not be enough to trip her, but perhaps at the very least he could stop her from dragging him around. One of his hands would then reach for her breast to give it a little squeeze, hoping it'd surprise her and allowing him to push his opponent and slip free from her hold.

"Hnnngg...!"

It may not look like it at first glance but when Lexi was dragging Yuto around in that side headlock it was her way of cutting him some slack. After all he had been forced into a ruined climax and seeing more sexual action seemed difficult or impossible so making a small show of how defeated Yuto looked could be a good intermission before he was ready to go again. There was something he had to say about all this though, as Yuto didn’t take this development kindly and started squirming, trying to entangle his leg with Lexi’s to trip her and even grabbing her breast to give it a little squeeze, which got it out of the slingshot once again.

“Fighting and feisty. I like tha ~ahhn” Lexi let out a throaty pant of excitement as she approved Yuto’s actions in fighting back. However, she would suddenly transition, changing the orientation of her arm so it would be locking his neck from the top, then she would apply pressure on Yuto’s back of his knees to force his kneeling and locking a dragonsleeper hold.

Lexi reacted by shifting her hold, while also pushing Yuto down onto his knees. He tried to squirm around to make it difficult for her, but in the end she was able to overpower him. The boy ended up on his knees and bent backwards as she applied the dragon sleeper hold. His hands were still trying to pry away her arm, but his resistance was almost a formality as it was.

"Nnnghh...! Ghh...!"

Having Yuto massaging her breast was a nice sensation that could add to the match, but Lexi wanted to remain in absolute control of the match. Then, Yuto’s resistance dropped to a simple formality when he was locked in the dragonsleeper. Once again it wasn’t about dealing pain but about control. Lexi found no solace in straining him but keeping him under control was crucial for her next steps on the match.

Lexy used her position of dominance to start playing with Yuto’s nipples again, expecting him to get horny once again so she could keep her relentless sensual assault on him, an devilish grin on her face as she kept her work going while looking at his cock seeking signs of his arousal.