L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Matilda groaned out softly when Ambre squeezed her....but despite veins caught in this predicament, Matilda found there body grinding and breast rubbing to he enjoyable as Matilda looked at Ambre and said,

"Ahctually...I vant to kiss you again...I vas beggining to lofe der taste of your lips ahnd your tongue~"

The German woman would flirt even when she was trapped in a reverse bearhug. Matilda continued to groan and moan out in a weird yet satisfying sensual way.

Ambre blushed a little at her opponent's words but she didn't let go of her opponent, knowing now that Matilda was just trying to lower the Frenchwoman's attention to free herself and counterattack again. Of course she was joking and Ambre was obviously planning to play with it, joking in turn about it.

"Oh yeah? Give it up then and I'll kiss you again~"

Ambre laughed softly and continued to hold her sparring partner against her, her breasts were starting to hurt but it was a small price to pay for her future victory.

"Oh? if I gife up you'll kiss me again?"

Even though Matilda was hurting in the bearhug she actually enjoyed the body grinding and the breast rubbing. When Ambre offered her a kiss but only if Matilda would surrender, The thought of there lips connecting again enticed the German as she simply can't let that deal slide.

"ok...I gife up...j'abandonne..."

Matilda groaned out as she had a blushing red face when admitting defeat.

Ambre continued to hug Matilda until she gave up. She was so focused on holding her partner as tight as she could that she only let go after announcing her abandonment in French. The Frenchwoman then fell on her back, panting hard with fatigue after a long, rather intense and emotional sparring session.

"Haaah... Haaaah... Too bad it's not a real match..."

She laughed softly and sat up on her butt, smiling at the German while looking at her with a mischievous little smile. Even though it was quite annoying at first, she had fun in this match and she was able to feel things that she had never felt with any other woman. Was it... Love?...

Ambre's cheeks were turning slightly red, she could see Matilda's muscular body again, the body she had touched, squeezed, caressed and hit... And her lips... She shook her head to get some fresh air. got her ideas in order and got up a little panicked, even forgetting her promise which was something she had said as a joke but which was taken seriously by Matilda, she had given up for this kiss!

"Thank you for this sparring Matilda!... It was fun!... Haha !.."

After submitting to Ambre, Matilda was let go as the German collapsed and landed on her back. Her chest heaving up and down as the German closed her eyes for a short rest.

Despite losing this Sparring match, Matilda wanted one thing and that was Ambre's sweet lips...so when Ambre got up to clear her head, Matilda slowly got up, a bit wobbly and looked at Ambre with a soft smile.

"Your velcome Ambre...I had fun too, but...vhat about zat kiss you promised me once I surrendered?"

Matilda asked as she really wanted to make-out with Ambre once more.

Ambre remained motionless for several seconds while listening to her partner speak. Was she serious? She had taken Ambre seriously with this kissing joke? Damn... Ambre's brain was starting to heat up, too much. Her face turned red again and she began to speak, slurring.

"I.. I may have promised that k-kiss b-but..!"

Ambre looked towards her opponent and could see her smile. Matilda's smile, her lips.... Her piercing gaze which showed her seriousness and that she really wanted Ambre's lips... This greatly embarrassed the French woman who had to face her problems and not run away from them . She walked towards Matilda, sitting on her knees in front of her and held the German by the shoulders before looking at her with a very embarrassed look.

"You're... Stupid! Yes, you're stupid Matilda!... Why are you so addicted to my kisses?!.."

Her head turned to the side and her face grew even redder, she whispered something that Matilda could hear because of the distance.

"Even though I'm addicted to your lips..."

Matilda found that a flustered Ambre was absolutely the cutest thing she had seen and when Ambre went on her knees to ask why the German was addicted to her kisses, Ambre would admit that she was addicted to Matilda's lips which got the German to blush.

"Because Ambre. is it wrong zat I find you ahttractife ahnd beautiful?"

Matilda would whisper back in response as both women's foreheads touched each other while Matilda also held onto Ambre's shoulders waiting for that promised kissed.

The French woman growled slightly while listening to the words of her partner who was as tactile as she was. The match was over and the German continued to provoke her by telling her that kind of stupid word... Unless it was the truth? All this time, Matilda was just being rude to Ambre?...

The French woman felt a little silly and began to get tired of thinking, she stopped her grunts and made her opponent do by sticking her lips against hers, finally agreeing to keep her word and kiss Matilda again, gently stroking her hips with her arms while blushing.

Matilda was the more goofy one out of the two and when Ambre finally came up to kiss the German woman, Matilda would lean in and kiss Ambre back.

"Mmmmpphh~"

Matilda moaned excitedly in the kiss and when Ambre went to grab her by the hips, The German went to wrap her arms around her shoulder to pull Ambre close, chest to chest and breast to breast. While the two wrestlers were now fully committed to making our with each other, Matilda learned quick in the ways of French kissing as the German was trying to wrestle Ambre's tongue with her own.

The wrestling sparring quickly transformed into French kiss sparring for the two wrestlers who kissed each other with love and passion. Ambre had her eyes closed and her cheeks were even redder than before, she could clearly feel her body heating up because of all the thoughts she had since her last seconds and above all, she could feel her heart beating so hard.. .

“Mmmmh...~”

Ambre raised one of her hands slightly, caressing the German's back and hips at the same time while their lips had still not separated.