Marc vs Hell's Belles- Bed Match

Lily was trying to balance a number of different wants and needs. She needed to make this match challenging and entertaining for the viewers, the folks who paid the bills, but she also wanted to have fun with it. These weren't mutually exclusive ideas, but she also wanted to just tumble about in Marc's arms and indulge herself. That was a trickier problem. Just the same she indulge herself for the moment, allowing herself to be pulled over on top of the man without resistance, falling belly to belly atop him. One stocking clad leg fell between his firm thighs and her soft breasts squished against his chest causing her cleavage to puff out considerably. Laughing playfully she stared down at him, "Well, this is certainly an interesting strategy."

Needing to remind herself that she was trying to pin or submit the man, and that this was not expressly a lewd match, she wriggled on top of him. In a subtle effort to take a more controlling position she slipped her leg out from between his and moved to straddle his hips completely. This gave her a wider base making it more difficult to roll her on to her back.

From behind, Bianca knelt upon the bed and watched as Lily appeared to cuddle with their opponent. Impatient for them to get started in earnest she debated giving her cousin's lace covered ass a firm swat, but distracting her like that wouldn't help anything.

The two soon fell onto the covers, Marc on his back. The Gentleman wasn't gonna be the only one that falls as she takes the smaller Lily with her, pulling her so that she falls on top of him.

It certainly looked like they were cuddling as he felt Lily's tits on his muscular chest, giving a wink as she stared down at him. "Well it sorta worked." Marc joked. Sublty, Lily wriggled herself on top of Marc, attempting to move up and straddle the young man. She probably might, although Bianka seems to want to get the party started and soon gave Lily's butt a swat, either intentionally or unintentionally distracting the white clad Belle.

With that, Marc brought his feet to the covers, planting them flat before she would use his hips in an attempt to buck her off to the side.

Lily gave a yelp as she was swatted at by her impatient cousin, her hips popping up responsively and giving Marc the opening he needed. She was soundly bucked up off of him and sent spilling over to the side. Still enjoying herself in spite of the fact that her back-up was helping the enemy, she giggled as she floundered onto the covers.

Shooting Bianka a reproachful look she did her best to keep things lively, and to not let Marc get control of this match. Fun as it was, if she didn't keep her mind on strategy things could slip away from her quickly. Reflexively she scissored out her legs, sheathed in silk stockings, to pincer around his waist. He was likely strong enough to pry her off of him, but perhaps a good squeeze would wear him down some!

Only smiling at the dirty look that her cousin gave her, Bianka crawled, cat-like, over to the side of the bed opposite Lily. She didn't intervene yet, but lurked just at Marc's side. Perhaps she was just relying on her lace clad body to be distraction enough. Or maybe she had other plans. Then again, maybe she had no intention of really helping at all.

Man this was fun. Just a hot and sexy bed tussle.

Lily seems to be enjoying it too, even though she was bucked off and her back-up seems to be doing more harm than good to her partner. That in itself being a nice reminder for Marc to really get the action going. Lily seemingly gave the admonitory look towards the black-clad Belle, Marc picking up on that. "Eh, don't be mad. She's just helping." He chuckled, Lily may not be on top of him but she wasn't gonna let Marc have full control, her white stocking clad legs wrapped around his waist. For a girl of this size, she does have a good squeeze.

"Oooh! Good one..." His hands soon reached down to her thighs, just in an attempt to pry them off him, all the while he has a looming Bianka to his other side...Nevertheless, Marc attempted to get his knees close to him and get his forearm to push on Lily's chest, attempting to pin her down, all shoulders on the bed. He is bigger than Lily so he at least has that advantage.

(Sorry for the disappearance)

A shudder ran down Lily's spine as his hand moved along her thigh, over the boundary of skin and lace and silk. Her legs gave quavering resistance, but it wouldn't take him long to pry her thighs open leaving her in a rather compromising position. With his arm pushing her shoulders down onto the covers she had to act quickly, and her cousin was an unreliable partner at the best of times.

Tucking up her knees, Lily pushed the top of her feet under before attempting to stretch her body out, pushing him away with her legs and sliding herself up along the bed. Though she may not normally have had strength enough to push her way to freedom, she had the benefit of Bianka. The woman in black slipped up behind Marc, arms encircling his chest and lace covered breasts pressing against his back as she pulled back on his torso. "Uh-uh, not so soon, mein pet." The German breathed teasingly into his ear.

(That's ok)

He didn’t exactly wanted to end the match all too soon, though it would prompt Lily to break up the leglock as she is placed in a rather compromising position. It did work, as intended. Marc knew all too well of a good scissorhold after all.

Though she wasn’t planning on staying in that position for long as well, the white clad Belle got her feet pressed on his abs and pushing him away, sliding back on the bed as a result of that. It would not have done much, considering the size advantage that Marc had, but the one thing Lily had over him was a partner.

He felt his body being pulled back by her embrace, Bianka slipping behind him and pulling him away. “Heh. Fair.” He chuckled, the Perfect Gentleman could feel her breasts pressing against his back.