Seeking for revenge: Marin vs Ataru and Okami (complete)

"A-And... y-you're honestly awesommmm...ohhh... f-feels good". His cutely silly flattering in the middle of the fight was cut off by Marin's intensified seductive action. Okami's erection bobbed some in response, poking hardly against her crotch as the kid would istinctively grab on her hips once again. If unstopped by Marin, that motion would probably bring Okami's stiff to penetrate her.

Marin smiled a little, feeling him grabbing ahold of her hips, and chuckled softly. "Bring it on honey." She smiled at him, knowing what he was planning on, and braced herself for him.

Okami blushed deeply as he felt his lenght slip into Marin's heated womanhood. He was probably putting himself into an even more inescapable trap from the pink-haired vixen, but he just couldn't resist the chance. He arched his back and let out a long, erotic sigh, while seeing some sparkling light from having Marin's legs tightly squeezing him too.

Marin moaned as he slowly slid into her, then reached up, grabbing his hips. "You're going too slow hun..." She hissed, throwing his hips into hers with a loud moan, starting to slam her hips into his over and over again.

Okami's face flushed, feeling his erection bulging to hotter and harder as she increased the pace. It was a love fight now, where taking control of the rhythm and intensity was going to be a main factor to finally prevail.

"Mmm... you decide about how fast we go, when YOU are in control.." he panted out in erotic rapture, trying to sound more confident than he actually was. In any case, he would put his hands on her shoulders to keep Marin down and gave her some deeper and stronger hip-thrusts, trying to assert his rule to their erotic battle.

Marin chuckled, then reached up for his hair to force him to look up into her eyes.

"But honey, I AM in control." She smirked, trying to roll him onto her back while still slamming her hips into his, moaning some as their match entered the home stretch.

Marin's maneuvre worked and Okami knew he was in big troubles, as he was starting to feel dizzy from the breathtaking squeeze-hump combination. "W-We'll see about that..." he moaned out as his confidence was somewhat undermined by Marin's sexual aggression, but he would give his best to make her earn her victory: His hips started thrusting with gyrating motions, letting her feel his lenght while he playfully pinched her nipples, aiming to distract and excite his fantastic opponent.

"Mmmmnn... You're going to keep fighting until it's over, aren't you? mmhnn.. good.." She smiled, bucking her hips harder, one hand reaching for Okami's hair and pulling him in for another kiss as they started pounding into one another.

"Mmmmm..." Okami let out a prolonged, muffled moan as waves of increasingly hot pleasure crossed his body. Despite he was a bit advantaged from Marin's blowjob at the beginning of their match, he was growing more and more excited, and he knew there was no escape now from Marin's steamed embrace... not that he really seemed in seek of an escape, as he squirmed his body to hers in a lovely, erotic snuggle, seconding her pace.

Marin started to wrestle tongues with him, moaning passionately as she continued to keep up her pace, squeezing his member tightly inside of her.