Dante vs Iris II

Finding himself underneath Iris, not starting out in the best of ways, Dante would do what he could to try and get himself out of his predicament, bringing his hands up to her sides and trying to push away at her. Luckily for him, this seemed to work quite well as she would be pushed off him to the side, causing him to slowly go to sit up.

As he tried to regain himself though, he would hear the girl apologize to him before feeling a hard kick on his backside, causing him to let out a couple of grunts each time she connected before she would finally back up. He would try and push himself up, shaking his head and rubbing the area she hit as he looked over at her. "Ah heh..you don't..have to apologize."

Iris smiles after she kicked him at his backside and even apologizing in adavance, he said to her that she didn't have to apologized which its really nice of him, nodding to Dante while she waits for him to get up into his feet, rather not take advantage of him unless she's desperate to win.

Once she thinks he's ready to go, she goes in from the front hoping to hop right onto him, with her legs covered nylon stockings around his waist with a good tight squeeze while grabbing hold the back of his head to pull him, his face against her soft breasts to smoother him a she hangs on, she doesn't mind using her chest on him tho. "Hmph!"

Soon getting to his feet, Dante was trying to quickly regain himself. At the very start of the match, Dante wanted to get back and get some sort of advantage, wanting to make sure he showed Iris that he could still beat her.

As he got up though, right when he did, Iris would leap onto him, wrapping her legs around his waist and putting him into that breast smother move. He would let out a muffled groan, his face turning a deep red as her soft breasts pressed against his face, stumbling back and falling back, trying to pull her off, but a little weak from the embarrassment he was feeling in the position.

Iris jumped at him with a surprise catch, getting her legs around his waist from the front and holding onto his head with his face pressing between her chest, causing Dante to fall onto his back while she still hanging onto him, sitting on his midsection and leaning against his face and chest, thankfully he broke her fall. "Ohhh that was close, are you okay?"

Though right after asking him, she quickly tries to grab onto his wrists to pull it up above his head and trying to pin him down for the quick pinfall, hoping to get a quick win over him.

"Mmmmh!!" Dante let out as he fell onto his back, her breasts still pressed against his face. He heard her words, unable to really answer her in the position that he was in as he would writhe around under her a little, trying her best to regain himself, even in the situation that Iris had put him into here.

Soon though, he felt the girl grab his wrists, pinning him down as he heard the ref start the count. Panicking, he would quickly kick his legs, trying to buck Iris off him to get out of the pin.

Iris pinning Dante down the best she could which she can hear the ref counting down and seeing his face blushing a bit until he bucked her off of him as she hopped right off. "Ohhh!"

She was forced to hopped off of Dante which its too bad for her, but still she tries to crawl towards to him while he's still down hopefully, getting near his head so she could try to slide her legs around his neck whatever the direction he's facing the mat, going to lock her legs and tighten as she could with her hands on the mat to balance herself.