Asami Asagiri vs Lei-Lei

Asami suddenly released Lei-Lei and pushed as the girl twisted, hoping to add unexpected momentum and make her roll onto her stomach. If it works, the ninja will roll on top of Lei-Lei, her breasts pressing down onto the Chinese girl's back. One arm will go around Lei-Lei's neck in a loose headlock as the other tries to yank the martial artist's pants all the way down and off. If that works, Asami will begin to attack Lei-Lei's sex in earnest, plunging two fingers inside and start pistoning them in and out rapidly.

*bump*

Lei-Lei was knocked back by the momentum, but caught herself by her palms and rolled with it, turning a swift and acrobatic spiral in the air before landing on her feet, hands bent into a complex martial arts stance. "Lei-Lei have you now!" she insisted, lunging at her with a sliding heel to try and keep her on her back before twisting her legs around hers, trying something like a more complicated standing leglock.

Asami gasped at Lei's quick reaction. Before she knew it the Chinese girl was sliding towards her. The ninja managed to use her speed to kip up to her feet and sidestep the sliding heel. When Lei-Lei turned around to face Asami, the ninja ran forward, throwing herself into a forward flip to lock her legs around Lei-Lei's neck and attempt a hurricarana.

LeiLei winced and let out a disappointed "Tch!" as she missed, contorting to face Asami and gasping as she was grabbed around the neck. She'd be whipped through the air, but as she was thrown to the ground at least decided to attempt a counter attack. She'd hit the mat just as hard, but as she fell she'd grab Asami's legs, whipping her with her own momentum over her. Lei-Lei would hit the mat hard and grunt, losing her grip and holding her back as she let Asami fly over her at a similar predicament

The ninja hit the mat at lay face up looking at the lights. After a few moments, if left undisturbed, Asami will slowly rise to her feet, turning to face Lei-Lei.

Lei-Lei would not interrupt Asami, too busy holding her back and nursing her injury. She'd get to her knees, starting to push herself upright uneasily just as Asami reached her feet, wet groin pulsing and distracting her just a bit

Asami shook off the last of the cobwebs. Spying Lei-Lei getting up, the ninja waited until the Chinese girl was up, then step in and try to double her over with a solid kick to the stomach.
Then she'll run for the ropes, bounce back while Lei-Lei was hopefully still bent over, and attempt a sunset flip, looking to land her Chinese foe on her back with Asami seated and holding her down by the waist. Then she'll lower her face to Lei-Lei's sex, the ninja's tongue looking to attack the martial artist's clit with deft, circular motions.

"Ahhn!" Lei-Lei didn't have the time to prepare for the belly blow, winded and doubling up as expected. Her light body was whipped along with the flipping maneuver, outright winded and stunned as her foe's mouth assaulted her, only able to moan and weakly attempt to close her legs for the moment

Using her arms to keep Lei-Lei's legs open, Asami sensed she had a golden moment to pour on the pressure. The ninja's tongue's danced over the lips of Lei-Lei's sex for a moment before darting between them, entering the Chinese girl. She gave a brief moan at the taste of the other girl.
*I have you now, Lei-Lei!* she thought.