Queen? of the Jungle belt: Gord vs Revy

Gord snorted as his massive opponent tossed him off to one side. His head was slowly clearing up, enough at least to try fastening his legs around her waist in a side scissors. He grabbed for her nearest arm trying to hold it fast around her arm and clutch it to his chest so he wouldn't receive any more of those bell-ringing punches.

Revy grunted as her arm was snatched and trapped, not left with much else to use and completely willing to employ her breasts instead, lunging them forward as she tried to smother him in her boozy-smelling jugs, laughing in triumph if she caught him in her cleavage

Revy lunged chest first at the big Unalan causing him to panic a bit as she began to bury his snout in her cleavage. But before she had his mouth fully surrounded her thrust suddenly stopped. Her lower torso was still completely ensnared between his legs. This time, Gord was the one laughing as he enthusiastically swept his thick, wet tongue up and down her cleavage. "Heh, you taste like beer." he remarked as he slipped his free arm over his vise gripped legs. His fingers easily snaked under her loin cloth finding her snatch and starting to rub his finger tips up and down it pressing down firmly.

Revy looked puzzled at the application of any real tactics against her, then gave a gasp of surprise as her snatch was rubbed firmly, making her arch her back to push her bosom out further. It wasn't that she was shocked that someone would do such a thing, but that he'd think to use it in a fight so quickly. She let herself enjoy it a bit, grinding against his thick fingers before wrenching his neck along with her cleavage, trying to twist him in deeper and throw off his grip on her

Gord snorted softly as his large opponent reacted to his rubbing. He pressed just a bit harder and his forefinger slipped into her pressing up to rub up and down her clit. He slipped his tongue out the right side of his mouth and brushed it firmly across her nipple. He could feel his dick starting to grow as he teased the Oni. It was more than a bit distracting. Which seemed to be what the blond had counted on as she twisted herself a bit looser in the scissors. He retaliated with a vise like tightening of his thighs but it was too late to keep her from rotating their position until she was more on top of him. She playfully bopped his snout with her bust before successfully burying him as she had originally intended. Not that that would stop the minotaur from licking, of course.

Revy moaned as her tits were molested relentlessly, clearly not against the treatment though grunting as her abs were squeezed by his powerful legs. Her own thighs provided to be essentially their opposites, opening to his fingering welcomingly as her warm crotch ground against his hand. "Not bad, moomoo," she panted a bit, a flimsy smile on her face as she sweated more steadily as their bodies ground together.

Gord raised his eyebrows as the Oni slurred her words towards him. Moomoo? Well, in between a pair of enormous melons wasn't exactly the best place to object to his new pet name. He slipped his tongue sideways out of his snout again to run it back across the front of her jug and snag her nipple pulling it in closer to his mouth.

But what the blond really seemed to be getting into was the way his thick finger inside her wet snatch. He moved his thumb up to rub her clitty as his forefinger probed deeper beginning to pump deep into her. Gord's thick member was now pressed tight into Revy's side causing him to groan into her cleavage as playing with her continued to excite him.

"Ohhh, big guy," she grunted praisingly at her clit was teased, easily distracted into the moment as she grinded back against his hand, leg and sides brushing up against his crotch and hissing a bit in approval as her nipple was nipped at. Her strong-smelling sweat ran over her curving muscles, her body bucking a bit harder than she meant but still just riding into the pleasure Gord was dispensing

As much as Gord wanted to go right to 'business', it wasn't a very smart gameplan to get so distracted. On the other hand, Revy seemed quite distracted herself. Perhaps if he switched his moves up now he would have her off guard.

As Revy gave one of her firm bucks against his body he released his scissors completely letting her thrust herself all the way off of him. Then he would try to shove her back onto the mat and mount her back so he could slip her into a camel clutch.

Revy was suckered into tumbling out of their clinch, throwing an elbow back at Gord's ribs in retaliation of the grab but still locked in the camel clutch, bent up backward so her huge tits thrust out into the air, grunting noisily as she'd wriggle against Gord's fuzzy front in the hold, swinging an arm back to grab at any thing for leverage