A New Way of Training

"Ye-yes," Whitney moaned as Harley stared down at her. Whitney would hump Harley's own crotch. Whitney would try to free her arms to wrap around Harley's head so they could kiss again and she could feel Harley's heartbeat with their chest so close together. Whitney would be in a dazed lust mood and wanted to be utterly ravaged and destroyed by Harley for some reason.

Harley would feel her opponent humping against her and feel her new lover's hands wrap around Harley's face to pull the woman down into a kiss which Harley would return happily, though their heated lip battle would stop Harley from being able to talk.

Harley would then move one of her arms to squeeze her opponent's rear while mushing their crotches together and would use her other arm to put it against Whitney's neck and gently pull the other wrestler in for a kiss before letting out a slight moan herself before continuing the kiss, Harley actually getting a little overwhelmed and lustful in this moment.

Whitney would be losing herself in the kiss, trying to deepen the kiss with Harley by pulling her head closer to her. Whitney would wrap her legs around Harley to force her down and hump her even harder. She was completely losing it and wanted Harley to fuck her hard, losing her mind at the slow pace they were going at.

Harley was expecting to just tease Whitney for a bit and then she would probably get to embarrassed by it, but surprisingly it seemed Whitney was getting pretty demanding.

Harley would return the kiss that Whitney had taken control of and would grind her hips against Whitney's and hump Whitney and would let out a light moan, speeding up as Whitney forced their bodies closer together.

As Harley began to finally hump faster, Whitney would start to feel a pressure building up in her nether region, something coming. As this intense pressure kept on building, Whitney would become more and more restless and sporadic with her movements, humping Harley like crazy, squirming under her even more and kissing her even harder. A few more minutes and Whitney would cum like crazy, and going a bit limp under Harley, completely exhausted.

Harley was definitely the more experienced and currently in control but she would start to feel like she was loosing a slight bit of control, losing control of the kiss as Whitney pushed harder and harder, almost making Harley lose her mind as she shivered during the kiss and she would feel her body being forced against Whitney's as the pink haired girl would hump Harley, making Harley moan out and pick up speed as well as start to aim her humping a bit more so that she was rubbing her pussy's together more than anything else.

Harley couldn't believe how energetic and effective her opponent was under her, Harley wouldn't have the time to think about what she would do if caught under her former opponent though as Harley was starting to be pulled in more with the passion, focusing more on stimulating Whitney rather than keeping control.

Whitney would feel a bit proud of herself as she felt like she had gained some control over Harley, keeping the kiss between on. Whitney would suddenly feel Harley granting more control to their make out session and suddenly feel Harley stimulating her pussy. Whitney would writhe under Harley as she suddenly cums on the bed intensely! Whitney would go limp under Harley, giving herself completely to the girl.

Harley would feel her opponent cum against her and would look down at her pink haired lover's face while she orgasmed, Harley couldn't help but feel proud after seeing her work but would blush as she was left on top of her sexually fulfilled partner. Harley would then move to the side of Whitney and would just look at the woman with a big grin on her face.

"Training you said this was right? consider yourself trained now go make a sandwich " Harley would joke before giggling at her own joke and resting her head against the pillow, Harley despite her experience has never quite gotten used to withholding her embarrassment, despite being a self described " sex guru " Harley usually looked pretty lost after driving someone towards orgasm. On top of that she tended to sometimes get a bit to comfortable after doing so, as could clearly be seen from the fact she was almost sleeping on Whitney's bead.

Whitney would gasp for air after her orgasm, her face twisted into pleasure as she felt Harley get off her. Whitney would hear what Harley said but decided to take the time to get air back before trying to insult her. Once she finally was able to get her strength back, Whitney would sit back up straight and see Harley resting on her pillow. Whitney would smirk, "Hey! Who said we were done?"
Whitney would ounce on Harley again, pinning her arms above her head and try to apply a breast smother. If she is able to do that, she would try to keep Harley's hands pinned with one arm and move her other down to Harley's pussy and try to finger her.

Harley would start to relax for a little bit, thinking that her opponent would be to tired out and to amazed by what Harley guessed was her first bit of action. Harley would be surprised though when her just orgasmed spar partner would ask the question and before Harley had the insight to move she would be pinned down to the bed and have her friends large breasts shoved in her face, Harley letting out a muffled scream and looking down her breasts while Whitney would move her hand down towards Harley's crotch.

Ironically enough Harley the more experienced kawaii would be left squirming and looking up at her opponent or between her breasts with shy but lustful eyes, the sudden unexpected fingering would cause Harley to moan against Whitney's breasts, the breasts leaving her face just a tiny bit as Whitney reached for Harley's pussy before dropping onto her face again.

Harley couldn't help but get wet and wouldn't struggle against her opponent, she found it sexy that she was being fingered and smothered as well as restrained by Whitney and after-all despite what had just happened she was still Whitney's slave and had to do anything the pink haired girl commanded.

"W-w-whitney " Harley would say while her face turned pink during being fingered, she had went completely into lover mode and would start to kiss her opponent's bare soft breasts as they bounced over her face.