SS 16 Harsdstyle Hentai: Marisa Evans Vs. Velvet Valentine

Velvet Valentine let out a deep huff as the two of them came down against the mat with a deep thump, Marisa back first and Anka right across her chest and belly. The German French babe was in a position to pin her rival hentai wrestler, if not for the fact that she was yet to make her cum that was... Still, Anka saw great benefit in staying in this pinning position for now so that she could recover her senses from that orgasm Marisa had put her through.

The Valentine turned her head so that her cheek was on the top side of Marisa's boobs and her warm puffs of breath blew across the front of Marisa's neck and under her jawline. The Valetine's breasts gently pressed and retracted against Marisa's torso with each pant in and out she took in the somewhat sensual position. It didn't take long for Anka to become aware of the position and the possibilities even as she was catching her breath, her arm was still between Marisa's legs following the scoop slam. Her arm drew up against Marisa's crotch until the palm of her hand was right over the American's womanhood... A testing finger gently slid across the front of Marisa's slit as the German rested her weight against ontop of the model

Still dazed feom the slam, Marisa gave a groan as her foe's hand crept up to her sex. Although it was still covered by her bikini bottoms, the material was thin enough that when Velvet's finger traced over her sex, the model felt it keenly. The former champion looked down, and her breath caught for a moment at the sight of the German babe draped over her body.

She moaned, her hips rolling briefly against the palm pressed against her groin. It generated more sensual friction, so Marisa quickly stopped that. Still, she remained trapped beneath the Valentine, her body pressed to the mat...

Velvet Valentine breathed out heavily into Marisa's neck line

"Now I shall show you vhat happens vhen you avaken ma désirs sexuels.." The Valentine all but purred closely to the American. Without further warning, Anka lifted up off of Marisa's body and started getting to her feet while at the same time reaching down to take ahold of her opponent around the back of her head. Still panting heavily from her orgasm but fueled with a sexual eagerness to put the American through her paces, Velvet Valentine pulled Marisa pretty much all the way back up to her feet before sinking her foot quickly into her midsection. The Valentine tried to get Marisa doubled over so that she could pull her head down between her large sticky wet thighs.

"Mmh.. I vonder... Does zis feel familiar?" The Valentine murmured, she leaned forward and plastered her stocky body over Marisa... Her stomach lining up with American's shoulder blades while her breasts lay on top of the small of Marisa's back... The position was very similar to that of Belinda the Blonde Bombshell's old move, the sex bomb. Sure enough just like the blonde French vixen, Anka moved her arms around Marisa's body and then slid her hands down between her legs. Marisa would be able to feel the tips of the Valentine's fingers first as they traced over her slit through the bikini, the a moment later the palm of her hand smooth its way to cup over the model's crotch firmly.

The slam had taken a good deal of the fight out of Marisa, and she could only groan in protest. When she standing, the model tried to pull away, but Velvet doubled her over with a swift foot to her midsection.

Marisa found her head trapped between Velvet's thighs as the larger woman bent over her, pressing her breasts against the model's back. It was a familiar feeling, although Velvet was possesed of a bigger; heavier bust and body than her old rival Belinda.

"Ungh ...ohh!" She groaned out at as first Velvet fingers careessed her sex through her bikini, then she let out sharp loud moan as the German cupped her hand over crotch....

"Jaaaaaa..~" The Valentine cooed melodically at Marisa's moan and obvious recognition of the set up position she was in.. The German French babe keenly stroked back and forth against the front of Marisa's slit, using her two middle fingers while her thumb, index and little finger acted as something like a tripod against Marisa's upper thighs and lower belly.

After a few moments of stimulation, Velvet Valentine squeezed her legs a little tighter together, her moistened thighs squashing and smearing against the sides of Marisa's cheeks while the dew drops of the German's previous bliss smeared from her crotch into Marisa's hair. The America would be able to feel the finger tips of Anka's left hand slip under her bikini bottoms and pull them, giving her right hand all the access to Marisa's treasure trove that she could have dreamed of.

"mmmmh..~" She murred as she wiggled her hips and body against Marisa's back and head... Velvet Valentine's head lowered down so that her steamy breath blew against the surface of Marisa now bare ass cheek. Her lips and nose pressed to the firm globe, nuzzling in delight against the smooth butt while her index finger slid across the front of Marisa's mound... Threatening the American with entry every now and again to keep her on the edge of her seat with anticipation. The Valentine carefully parted her lips and took a good portion of Marisa's ass inbetween them, nipping a sudden love bite with her front teeth and tongue right on Marisa's rump

Marisa could feel her knees getting weak as Anka pulled down her bikini bottoms, moaning in reluctant delight as the European's fingers slid up and down against the lips of her womanhood. It was just enough stimulation to keep the American hot and aroused without sending her too close to a climax. Marisa had to admit this was a good tactic. In this position, she lacked the power to either take the bigger Velvet's legs out from inder her, or elevate her up and over.

The Valentine's fingers grew wet with the juices of Marisa's arousal as the American gave a slight yelp as Velvet bit one of the firm cheeks of her rear.

"Ahhh....ohh my...." the former champion moaned out as the fingers continued their teasing. Her hands went to Velvet's hips....then traced their way to her foe's rump, squeezing one of her ass cheeks in a weak form of retaliation, all that she could manage at the moment....

The Valentine rumbled and delighted giggle at the back of her throat as Marisa responded to her butt nip with a yelp.. Her finger was getting somewhat slick with the American's juices of desire and with Marisa's hands weakly retaliating by fondling her curvy hips and ass, The Valentine felt that it was time to progress things to the next level.

Squating her big body down even further upon Marisa, Velvet Valentine sucked in a deep breath and then heaved up with her hands cupped around Marisa's moistened crotch. The Valentine intended to roll Marisa's small body completely up, her naked ass rubbing into the German French babe's face as she lifted the American up and over onto her shoulders. The model's legs fit snugly on each shoulder so that Anka's face was down between her thighs... The Valentine's pressed her hands around the back of Marisa's ass so that she had no choice but to shuffle forwards in this precarious position and have Anka's heated breath and lips right against her undefended sex..

Velvet Valentine nuzzled in on Marisa's most tender area, opening her mouth and nipping softly over the top of her slit where her clit lay.

Marisa let out a startled "Uwahh!" as she was lifted bodily onto Velvet's shoulders. It wasn't often that someone lifted the model up into the air, due to hentai matches normally being won by mat wrestling more often than power moves. In fact the last time was probably against Velvet's mentor, Belinda!


Once she was settled in, Marisa had no choice but to sit on the larger woman's shoulders, enduring the European's lips on sex.

"Ahhh....oh god.." she moaned from her perch.

She grabbed onto Velvet's head, her hips moving of their own accord, quivering as her clit felt the nip of her foe's teeth, her pussy's juices flowing heavily from her sex, a climax clise at hand....

Velvet Valentine murred with delight as she felt her opponent succumbing to her sexual whims, moving on the German French babe's shoulders so as to gently grind and rub herself into Anka's hungay lips.

"Mmmh.." The Valentine parted her mouth over Marisa defenseless pussy lips, letting her tongue flash out in a tantalizing and sneak lick at the model's slit. It seemed that the American was sitting on the edge in more ways than one and The Valentine sensed the tell tale signs of Marisa's hands around the back of her head and her thighs clenching every now and again..

The time seemed to be right and so with another quick nip at Marisa's clit, The Valentine suddenly kicked both her feet off the mat to come down in a sitting position, driving Marisa back first down between her thighs in her version of the sex bomb, Cupid's Heart Bomb!

"Ahh....oh!" Marisa gave a cry as Velvet gave her clitoris another delightful nip.

Then suddenly there was a sharp falling sensation as the Valentine suddenly began to drop down to a sitting position.

This wasn't the first time Marisa had found herself on the recieving end of a erotic version of the powerbomb. During her rivalry with Belinda, the American had developed a few counters to some of the Blonde Bombshells favorite moves, such as the one she was in. Quickly, she laced her hands behind her head as she was brought down, the veteran blunting the damage done to her head and saving herself from being stunned. Her back still jolted with pain, and she was still on the edge of a climax, but she was aware. In pain, her back arching off the mat, and hotly aroused, but aware....