Hardstyle Hentai: Belle B. Barker Vs. Ninjette

"beh..."

Belle gurgled as she was slapped and looked up at Kozue as she was mounted. She was dazed, but understood what Kozue was doing and what she was. Her eyes. "I'm ... err... with ya, baby..." Belle moaned, grunting as her hair was tugged. She opened her mouth just a bit until it was forced open with Kozue's rough kiss.

Waking her up a bit, she pushed back just a little bit as their tongues clashed and Belle's hand came up and grabbed Kozue's arm gently.

Kozue moaned into Belle’s mouth as she felt the tongue pressing back against her. That was a bad sign and a good sign at the same time . Bad, because it meant that the cowgirl was getting some life into her. Good, because it meant that she wouldn’t be doing all the work. Kozue could’ve just pummeled Belle senseless, then worked her over while she trying to remember how to spell her own name. But that wouldn’t be anywhere near as fun.

If they weren’t having fun, what was the point?

With that in mind, Kozue took a little journey. She broke away from the kiss with Belle and tasted other parts on the sooner’s body. Light pecks around the neck, going lower, sampling Belle’s skin here and there with a nip of the teeth. Collarbone. Shoulders. And then…

Kozue stopped for a moment above the breasts, as if she were deciding which one to play with first. She made her decision easily enough, as she brought her tongue to Belle’s right nipple. She gave it a light flick, twerking it, before she wrapped her lips around the whole thing and suckled away

Belle was left panting a bit as Kozue slithered down her body, leaving a trail of soft kisses and nibbling bites in her wake. She grinned as she breathed, staring up at the arena lights and not yet pulling up her head to look at her opponent. She didn't exactly have to be a mind reader to know what was coming next and, honestly, even if she was letting Kozue get ahead, so to speak, the break was welcome and what followed would be too.

It wasn't until Kozue paused over Belle's chest that the Oklahoman finally lifted her head to look. She opened her mouth for a wry jest but the tongue had her arching her back and writhing underneath Kozue.

"Hnnnnn...."

Belle rolled her eyes and let her hand slip through Kozue's sweat soaked hair. She hissed and bucked when her nipple was fully enveloped and sucked and turned her head. She pawed at Kozue's hair, trying to free it from the ponytail holder. As convenient as it was, she wanted a bit more to play with while Kozue was treating her nicely.

"Looks like you've been 'round an udder'r two..." Belle remarked and then shut her lips so the soft moan would reverberate into a pleasant hum.

Kozue couldn’t stop a pleased grin from rising when Belle moaned. She always took pride in being able to have that effect on Femie when they were going at it. The idea that she could drive someone wild who so experienced with this was a real thrill, sent a tingle through her body, which made her go harder, which got more responses, which made her go harder, which got more responses…

It was a great loop to be on.

"Yup." Kozue pulled her lips off of Belle's nipple with an audible pop, leaving an outline of saliva all around it. ”What was your first clue?”

She brushed her newly freed hair aside and moved over to the left breast, wanting to make sure she got the most out of this whole area. Not wanting to repeat herself, she gave it some soft love bites, working her way around the sides. Nothing too vicious, wouldn’t leave a mark, just hard enough to make some pain and light Belle up more, if that was even possible. Each nibble was followed up by a teasing lick, directly mixing pleasure into the pain to see what she’d come up with.

After a few moments, she finished up and started to move downward again, running her tongue along Belle’s taut belly. As she moved on, though, she couldn’t resist getting her legs around the sooner’s thigh and starting a grind, sliding her hips against her opponent’s unyielding muscle and working herself up a bit, too.

Probably not the best strategic move, but screw it. Belle had a perfectly good thigh, Kozue’s crotch was nearby, didn’t want to waste the opportunity.

Belle huffed as Ninjette played with her tits, using her mouth and licking and sucking in all the right places. It was definitely getting her wet and she was a littler sad that this wasn't in the privacy of one of their homes, where she could enjoy things and really let Kozue do as she liked. She wanted Kozue to keep doing everything she liked. It was hard to deny the ninjette, but she knew it was a match, and she had her pride.

Not to mention, it was much more fun to see the look on Kozue's face when she was the one writhing in ecstasy.

"Haahhh... Nnnn.... baby..." Belle purred and then sighed. Part in delight, part in apprehension.

Belle then kicked up her unmounted leg and brought it up as far toward her as she could and snapped it forward, trying to hook Kozue's neck and force the ninjette onto her back. If she could force Kozue off balance, then she would try and sit up and grab Ninjette's booty shorts as if she were about to get a dirty pin on Kozue by holding onto her trunks. Of course, she had something much dirtier in mind than just a "pin attempt."

Kozue wasn't really all that sure what happened on her end. She had some basic clues, of course. One second, she'd been played Belle’s body like a fine guitar, strumming away with her tongue and working her up to a crazy climax. It seemed inevitable, like all she had to do was pull back Belle’s barely-there bikini, lick away at the insides, and claim her first - maybe last - Hentai victory.

Couldn't be that simple, though, could it?

But nope.

”Whatwhatwhat-” Kozue had a quick freakout as she was flipped over and suddenly pinned in a compromised position. She kicked around like a madwoman, trying hard to get free of the sooner’s grasp, bucking about for all her worth.

She didn't know what Belle was going for, but it was a safe bet that it didn't involve pinning her shoulders to the mat for three seconds...

With a tight grip on Ninjette's tight booty and with Kozue struggling as mightily as she was, Belle knew she didn't have too much time. She dug her fingers into Kozue's ass and grunted. She then tried to stand straight up and yank on the booty shorts as hard as she could, hoping to yank them off as roughly as possible.Even if things were starting to get serious, there was no way Belle was going to end this until she had the ninjette's svelte body fully exposed and ready for the taking.

To help aid in her struggle, Belle tried to plant her foot against Kozue's back. To steady herself and ease the task as well as to give the audience a good view of the ninja girl mashed against the canvas while she was being stripped. Considering the nice view Belle had, she was pretty sure the audience's view was much nicer.

This wouldn’t have been an ideal position in a regular match, but for a moment, Kozue thought it was something she could put up with. Comprising as it was, Belle wasn’t exactly poised to do too much that would get her off. She still struggled, sure, but more because she didn’t want to spend anymore time in Belle’s clutches than she had to.

But when Belle’s boot pressed down on her back and the shorts lifted up, she realized what the plan was. Then the panic set in.

”Gah, wait, shit-” Kozue broke into a string of half-sentences as she bucked about, trying hard to fight off the hold, but it was pointless. Her shorts were already stretched tight, and they weren’t going to take much more than that. After a few solid tugs, they gave way, ripped clean off and Kozue’s bottomless form plopped down to the mat.

The crowd was eating it up. Good for them. Kozue was a little too busy trying to scramble out from under Belle to pay it much mind. She was exposed, literally and figuratively, and she had an idea what was coming next.

Well, a vague idea. She knew it would involve an orgasm, but anything else was hard to predict with Belle involved.

Once she held the tight black booty shorts in her hand, she held them high and waved them in the air  like a victory flag. She then turned and tossed the shorts. She thought about tossing them to the crowd, but decided against it. If anyone was keeping them, it would be her.

As Kozue crawled out from underneath Belle's foot, the Oklahoman cowgirl grinned. She reached down and grabbed a handful of the ninjette's hair and her arm and tried to pull her into an Irish whip towards the turnbuckle.

Kozue could see this was a bad spot, and she was doing all she could, all she could think of, to reverse the situation and turn things back to her favor. No such luck so far, and she knew it would only get worse when her hair was yanked. Belle roughly pulled her up like an unruly child and threw Kozue’s lithe body across the ring with practiced ease.

She hit the turnbuckle with her back and had to grab on to the ropes with wobbly knees to keep from dropping straight down. The smart thing would be to drop down and roll out, but the smart thing required energy that she just didn't have at the moment - instead, she needed a second to lean there and catch her breath. So many things could happen in a second...