Hot Tub Match: Sarah O' Sullivan vs Natasha Loclear

Natasha's lips formed into a faint smile as her body has relaxed somewhat from her orgasm, still leaning heavily upon the edge of the hot tub she can do little more than revel in the feel of the hot water and the afterglow of her intense climax. Glancing over at Sarah she decides that she just can't take her eyes off of her and so makes her way through the jet of water to get behind the girl. Reaching out she gently takes the girl by her waist and turns her around, staring deep into her eyes. "S..sarah, I think I may be falling in love with you, or at the very least I simply can't get enough of you." She says in a sensual whisper before pressing her body against Sarah's own, their breasts squeezed together and their pussies embracing firmly as well, Natasha pressing her lips against those of Sarah as she began to kiss the woman passionately.

Natasha would moan softly into the lips of her lover for tonight, forcing open Sarah's lips just enough to slip her tongue inside to wrestle with Sarah's own. Lewd wet sounds would come from their fiery kiss, Natasha letting her arms wrap around the back of the woman who in her eyes had been dangerously close to winning several times during their match, and now she would reward her. One hand would slide up the girl's back to rest on her shoulder, trying to push the woman down the side of the hot tub along with herself so that both women were up to their necks in the steaming water, their bodies still grinding against one another in the sexiest way imaginable.

Sarah had figured the match was over and was willing to just lay there taking in the feeling of the loss and the intense orgasms she'd endured. This had been a long match to say the least and Sarah just needed time to relax and recover before she dragged her tired but out of the water. But it seemed that's not what was going to happen as she gasped when feeling hands on her waist and spinning her around. "Natasha?" She blinked in confusion wondering what the girl wanted right now. "Eh?" She blushed hard at that line which at the very least was a serious declaration of attraction. "I...ha..." Sarah moaned feeling their bodies pressing together and considering she had cum so hard previously she was hardly recovered enough to be unaffected by this situation.

Sarah moaned into the kiss somewhat confused and not sure what was going on. Certainly though Natasha was intensely attractive and Sarah's body was responding to the passion. Sarah trying to struggle back with her tongue against Natasha's surprise onslaught. Leaning against the wall she moaned and listened to the water and lewd sounds from their kisses. Slowly Sarah lowered into the tub squirming slightly, but more from her body being so aroused right now than anything else. It was an intense situation and she just hung onto Natasha's sides as she took this all in. The match it seemed had a slight aftermath to it.

It one one hell of a competitive back and forth match between the two blue haired women, both of whom had suffered no fewer than two orgasms though in the end Sarah got to experience one more than Natasha did. Sarah had left the french girl with more than just tender breasts and an aching sex however, Natasha found herself with a strong desire for the girl now, quite certain they would be the best of friends. But after such a long match there were bound to be some hard feelings on Sarah's part and she simply couldn't have that, Natasha needed to leave Sarah with only pleasant memories of their match together and she knew exactly how to do that.

Approaching Sarah from the front Natasha left her no choice in the matter as she lowered herself against the girl, their dripping wet bodies (in more ways than one) pressed against one another while Natasha engaged Sarah in quite the intense kiss, their tongues wrestling about as they slid further into the relaxing hot water. She was going to make sure Sarah remembered tonight not as being one where she lost a match, but rather one where they truly enjoyed one another. Natasha's nipples were as hard as bullets, rubbing against the nipples of Sarah as the french woman grinded against her. "That was a spectacular match Sarah, thank you for those incredible orgasms, please tell me you aren't upset I pulled it out in the end, and if you are let me do whatever it takes to make it up to you." Natasha would say in a sensual tone after breaking their kiss, a thread of saliva connecting their lips for a moment before she gave Sarah's lips a few quick licks.

Natasha would slip one of her legs in between those of Sarah, positioning herself so that both women's pussies were grinding together in such a way that it sent shivers up her spine. Moaning from this embrace Natasha would slide her left hand down, twisting her body a bit so that only her right breast and Sarah's left breast were still squeezed together while also making their scissoring all the sweeter. Her hand would gently cup Sarah's right breast, her fingers caressing the smooth skin of her mound while Natasha's thumb rolled over her nipple.

To say this match had turned into something extremely unexpected was putting it lightly. Of course, Sarah thought the two of them might get along regardless of how the match turned out, but wow she was certainly more than surprised at how aggressive Natasha was when it was all over. No matter how Sarah looked at it this was not going to be a match that she would ever forget. As the kiss intensified it felt like Sarah's mind was going blank. She was already just recovering from that insane orgasm before and now things were just continuing on regardless of that match of before.

It was definitely hard to think too clearly with their bodies pressed right up against each other. Every flick of their nipples against each other sent a new shock of pleasure through Sarah's already more than turned on body. When the kiss broke for a moment it gave Sarah some time to pant and try to just breathe. The girl certainly looking a bit dazed after all that had just happened. "I...I'm not a sore loser really." Sarah breathed out still trying to collect her thoughts for a moment. "B-but...feel free to do what you want." The girl certainly not ready or in a position to start telling Natasha that she couldn't go and try to make this up to her.

It certainly felt like Natasha was willing to go ahead and do that. A gasp leaking out when their sexes were pressed right up against each other. Obviously pretty sensitive there after having those jets pounding into her sex for such a long time without a break. A softer moan coming out when Natasha went ahead and cupped her right breast. Those fingers just helping to slowly raise the pleasure higher and higher. Sarah didn't even trust her voice to put together words right now. Her body twisting instinctively into the grinding position their pussy's had been put into. Just taking in the warmth of the water and how crazy things had gotten since this match first began.