Re: [Hentai Submission Match] Lunara Ashmore vs Claudia Augustina - Lunara and Claudia in the Multiverse of Lewdness. Pa
Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2025 12:33 am
Hell yeah. Even though she was panting, Lunara continued to move her pelvis up and down like a wild animal, forcing their pussies to collide with each other. At that moment she was insatiable, lust had completely taken over her mind and she couldn't think of anything else. Sex wasn't just her passion, it was her calling. Even on any other day she would have gladly spent the night with Claudia, but the circumstances that brought them together aroused in the Jaguarundi an inescapable desire to dominate this Italian woman.
The moans of the other blonde turned into real screams and now juices were oozing out of her pussy even without an orgasm. The predator noticed that her rival's eyes were rolling back and that even despite her desperate situation, Claudia also began to move her pelvis in time with Lunara's movements. It could only mean one thing. The Symbol of Love has finally succumbed to the charms of the American woman, completely surrendering to pleasure.
With every passing second, Lunara felt more and more clearly that her opponent was approaching the orgasm. Claudia didn't even try to hide it. In a fit of passion, she repeated the predator's action by touching her breasts. Because of this, Lunara pressed even harder against the Italian woman's leg, at the same time accelerating the movement of her pelvis. Sweat trickled down her body, and her breathing became truly scalding. But even so, she didn't stop, she continued to fuck Claudia, wanting to hear this woman recognize her as the best.
And now she finally felt it. She felt it in every muscle of her opponent. Claudia's body tensed and froze for a few barely perceptible seconds and Lunara knew exactly what that meant. She knew exactly what would happen next. The Symbol of Love exploded with her last, most powerful orgasm of the match. Hot juices burst out of her pussy, covering both Claudia's and Lunara's legs. This in itself was incredibly pleasant for the Jaguarundi, but it was much more pleasant that this orgasm was the last straw for her rival. Unable to continue fucking anymore, Claudia publicly admitted her defeat.
If anyone deserved more respect than Lunara and Claudia, it was the referee. The blonde had no idea how this woman was able to hold out for the entire match without caressing herself, given all the passion that hung in the air. As soon as the Symbol of Love admitted defeat, the striped shirt started waving her arms over her head.
Ding-Ding-Ding.
But Lunara didn't stop.
The realization of her victory was like a drug coursing through her veins. She sped up, continuing to slam her pussy into Claudia's. The predator knew for sure that there was only one way to make her victory perfect. Continuing to fuck her rival, she wanted to cum one last time.
The referee approached them, waving her arms in front of the Jaguarundi, reminding her that the match was over, but the blonde was not listening to her. Her hand tightened involuntarily, squeezing Claudia's tit tightly. And when her clitoris ran over her rival's clitoris once again, Lunara threw her head back.
“MMMAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!” She moaned in a long drawl, rolling her eyes.
Along with a powerful orgasm, juices gushed out of her pussy, flowing down her rival's legs. For about ten seconds, the predator's body twitched convulsively, succumbing to the amazing pleasure. At that moment, she experienced more than just an orgasm, it was a real symphony of physical sensations and emotional satisfaction. It was something extraterrestrial.
“Mmmmm... yesssss...” she said brokenly after finally overcoming the peak of pleasure.
Putting Claudia's leg on the mat, Lunara looked at her opponent. The American woman was exhausted, but that didn't stop her from smiling broadly. Knowing that the Symbol of Love couldn't do anything right now, she moved forward, straddling the Italian woman's upper belly.
“So, my sweet Claudia...” purred Lunara in a tired but satisfied voice. “I think now we know who is the real woman, don't we?”
Bringing her knees together, she lightly squeezed the Italian woman's breasts. Oh, right now Lunara felt like she was on top of the world. Damn, she wasn't going to lie, it was probably the most intense confrontation of her life, and at one point she wasn't even sure she could beat this woman. But it was precisely because of this that her victory was as sweet as ever.
Lunara smoothly ran her hands over her sweaty body. The sweat was so thick that it resembled oil, but she intended to enjoy the moment to the fullest. Running her hands up her torso, she placed her hands on her breasts, squeezing them several times. At the same time, she kept her eyes on Claudia, letting her know that today the Italian woman turned out to be her bitch.
“Don't be sad, beauty...” she cooed, leaning down and hovering over Claudia. “You were good...”
With these words, she gave her rival one last kiss, eagerly biting into the lips of the Symbol of Love. Wanting to prolong this moment, Lunara stuck her tongue into the Italian woman's mouth, as if trying to remember this wonderful taste, because it was the taste of victory. When she broke their kiss, a thin bridge of saliva formed between them.
“I just was better...” she finished, flashing turquoise eyes.
Pushing off from the mat, Lunara rose to her feet to the loud applause of the audience. Maybe that was enough, maybe she should have just walked away, but... she wanted her victory to be absolute. As her victory pose, she placed her foot on Claudia's face, pressing her toes to Claudia's lips. Because of this, the walls of the arena shook due to the roar of the audience watching their winner. Yes, at that moment, Lunara felt like a real queen.
Finally, she removed her foot from the face of the Symbol of Love and took a few steps to the side. The American woman picked up her underwear and even took a step towards the ropes, but then stopped. The smile on her face widened as she came up with a brilliant idea. Turning around, she bent down again and picked up Claudia's underwear too.
“My trophy,” she said to the Symbol of Love. “I deserve it, don't you think?" The predator licked her lips, then winked at her rival. “If you want to do it again, you know where to find me.” The Jaguarundi blew Claudia a kiss. “Hope to see you again soon, my sweet Claudia, your moans were music to my ears.”
Without saying anything else, Lunara rolled under the bottom rope, leaving the ring. The proud Jaguarundi headed up the ramp, enjoying the attention of the audience. The feeling of victory intoxicated her, she couldn't even remember the last time she felt so good. Yes, it wasn't an easy victory, but that's what this victory was so valuable to her.
Something told her that their war wasn't over yet.
But today she leaves the arena with a big victory.
So she deserved a little rest.
With a satisfied smile on her lips, Lunara disappeared behind the curtains.
The moans of the other blonde turned into real screams and now juices were oozing out of her pussy even without an orgasm. The predator noticed that her rival's eyes were rolling back and that even despite her desperate situation, Claudia also began to move her pelvis in time with Lunara's movements. It could only mean one thing. The Symbol of Love has finally succumbed to the charms of the American woman, completely surrendering to pleasure.
With every passing second, Lunara felt more and more clearly that her opponent was approaching the orgasm. Claudia didn't even try to hide it. In a fit of passion, she repeated the predator's action by touching her breasts. Because of this, Lunara pressed even harder against the Italian woman's leg, at the same time accelerating the movement of her pelvis. Sweat trickled down her body, and her breathing became truly scalding. But even so, she didn't stop, she continued to fuck Claudia, wanting to hear this woman recognize her as the best.
And now she finally felt it. She felt it in every muscle of her opponent. Claudia's body tensed and froze for a few barely perceptible seconds and Lunara knew exactly what that meant. She knew exactly what would happen next. The Symbol of Love exploded with her last, most powerful orgasm of the match. Hot juices burst out of her pussy, covering both Claudia's and Lunara's legs. This in itself was incredibly pleasant for the Jaguarundi, but it was much more pleasant that this orgasm was the last straw for her rival. Unable to continue fucking anymore, Claudia publicly admitted her defeat.
If anyone deserved more respect than Lunara and Claudia, it was the referee. The blonde had no idea how this woman was able to hold out for the entire match without caressing herself, given all the passion that hung in the air. As soon as the Symbol of Love admitted defeat, the striped shirt started waving her arms over her head.
Ding-Ding-Ding.
But Lunara didn't stop.
The realization of her victory was like a drug coursing through her veins. She sped up, continuing to slam her pussy into Claudia's. The predator knew for sure that there was only one way to make her victory perfect. Continuing to fuck her rival, she wanted to cum one last time.
The referee approached them, waving her arms in front of the Jaguarundi, reminding her that the match was over, but the blonde was not listening to her. Her hand tightened involuntarily, squeezing Claudia's tit tightly. And when her clitoris ran over her rival's clitoris once again, Lunara threw her head back.
“MMMAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!” She moaned in a long drawl, rolling her eyes.
Along with a powerful orgasm, juices gushed out of her pussy, flowing down her rival's legs. For about ten seconds, the predator's body twitched convulsively, succumbing to the amazing pleasure. At that moment, she experienced more than just an orgasm, it was a real symphony of physical sensations and emotional satisfaction. It was something extraterrestrial.
“Mmmmm... yesssss...” she said brokenly after finally overcoming the peak of pleasure.
Putting Claudia's leg on the mat, Lunara looked at her opponent. The American woman was exhausted, but that didn't stop her from smiling broadly. Knowing that the Symbol of Love couldn't do anything right now, she moved forward, straddling the Italian woman's upper belly.
“So, my sweet Claudia...” purred Lunara in a tired but satisfied voice. “I think now we know who is the real woman, don't we?”
Bringing her knees together, she lightly squeezed the Italian woman's breasts. Oh, right now Lunara felt like she was on top of the world. Damn, she wasn't going to lie, it was probably the most intense confrontation of her life, and at one point she wasn't even sure she could beat this woman. But it was precisely because of this that her victory was as sweet as ever.
Lunara smoothly ran her hands over her sweaty body. The sweat was so thick that it resembled oil, but she intended to enjoy the moment to the fullest. Running her hands up her torso, she placed her hands on her breasts, squeezing them several times. At the same time, she kept her eyes on Claudia, letting her know that today the Italian woman turned out to be her bitch.
“Don't be sad, beauty...” she cooed, leaning down and hovering over Claudia. “You were good...”
With these words, she gave her rival one last kiss, eagerly biting into the lips of the Symbol of Love. Wanting to prolong this moment, Lunara stuck her tongue into the Italian woman's mouth, as if trying to remember this wonderful taste, because it was the taste of victory. When she broke their kiss, a thin bridge of saliva formed between them.
“I just was better...” she finished, flashing turquoise eyes.
Pushing off from the mat, Lunara rose to her feet to the loud applause of the audience. Maybe that was enough, maybe she should have just walked away, but... she wanted her victory to be absolute. As her victory pose, she placed her foot on Claudia's face, pressing her toes to Claudia's lips. Because of this, the walls of the arena shook due to the roar of the audience watching their winner. Yes, at that moment, Lunara felt like a real queen.
Finally, she removed her foot from the face of the Symbol of Love and took a few steps to the side. The American woman picked up her underwear and even took a step towards the ropes, but then stopped. The smile on her face widened as she came up with a brilliant idea. Turning around, she bent down again and picked up Claudia's underwear too.
“My trophy,” she said to the Symbol of Love. “I deserve it, don't you think?" The predator licked her lips, then winked at her rival. “If you want to do it again, you know where to find me.” The Jaguarundi blew Claudia a kiss. “Hope to see you again soon, my sweet Claudia, your moans were music to my ears.”
Without saying anything else, Lunara rolled under the bottom rope, leaving the ring. The proud Jaguarundi headed up the ramp, enjoying the attention of the audience. The feeling of victory intoxicated her, she couldn't even remember the last time she felt so good. Yes, it wasn't an easy victory, but that's what this victory was so valuable to her.
Something told her that their war wasn't over yet.
But today she leaves the arena with a big victory.
So she deserved a little rest.
With a satisfied smile on her lips, Lunara disappeared behind the curtains.