Training under colleagues

"Have some patience, we barely started. And you should...ouh...be proud of you while you can. I get used to the rules of this spar as we speak..."
Anja giggled silently when she felt how the girl opened her legs more to open herself for some action. That was really a rare type of girl she had found here, and she was glad nobody had picked her up before here!

"Ouh!?"
She was equally surprised and aroused when she was slowly bent backward by the x in her neck and could enjoy the sight of her own, slowly bending body. But if the girl thought that she would just play possum, she was surely mistaken when Anja would attempt to put the head of Cleo into a purely restricting and not hurting head scissor while her hand would try to remain in the sex of the other girl and slowly work in it.

"Oh with such a hot opponent like this, I doubt anyone can afford to be patient, dear..." Cleo purred as she managed to sit up while restricting Anja's upper body with her legs. "Ah?" yelped the dark skinned girl as the blonde quickly retaliated and put her head trapped in a headscissor. "Nice, but let's see how you deal with this..."

Grabbing the thighs of Anja with her hands, Cleo would attempt to separate those beautiful legs a little, but not to pry them off completely. She was aiming to create some space for her head, so she could lean down and began to feast on the girl's sex, sucking and licking hungrily while gazing lustfully at Anja. Meanwhile her legs would shift around so one of her soles would pin the blonde's upper half slightly above her chest, while the other trailed down to fondle Anja's breast teasingly.

"Then you`ll probably be in for a little surprise when you have more matches. Patience comes first."
Anja did not feel too much restricted by Cleo, and even if she was, did not mind it. She still had her fingers at work, pumping in and out of the womanhood of her sparring partner and could enjoy the sight of her opponent`s bold move and giggled when she began to feel the tongue and lips of the other girl working on her moist sex.

"Ooww...sweet."
She moaned while her free hand would try to catch the hand of Cleo and lick her fingers while her nipples were already rock hard from the treatment. She would also not let go of the head scissor for stability and balance, and also to feel the other girl as close as possible.

"Hummm..." Cleo purred happily as she continued to work on Anja's sex with her tongue while enjoying the girl's pumping fingers on her own. "Sweet indeed... I think... I could get addicted on this..." she stated between the sucking and slurping noises.

She let the blonde took one of her hands and sucked her fingers, while burying her head deeper to increase her own assault on her partner's wet pussy. Anja's fingers on her own moist womanhood was distracting for sure, but Cleo was confident she could make the girl cum first. Just to make sure, her other foot would also toy with Anja's breasts and nipples, while her free hand would rub on the inner thigh of the blonde sensually.

"Nnhh... Time to... step on the gas... don't you agree...?" she asked playfully before her right foot would press harder on Anja's left orb.

"A fraction of Anja is not that hard to get for someone as good looking like you. So it`s a cheap addiction..."
Anja spat out with visible trouble to answer while her body was rocking back and forth in the rhythm of the tongue of her sparring partner and she could spare a little attention to stop the finger licking for a moment. Her upper body bucked involuntarily until Cleo pressed her down with the free foot, enjoying the dominant streak of the other girl.

But she was sadly mistaken if she thought that she could crack her so easily. She was Anja, champion of countless underground battles! She also knew that she would not be able to withstand the other girl very long in this position and already felt a little bit lightheaded from the blood in her head but would refuse to let go of Cleo that easily.
"Let`s...mmhh...see if you can find my next gear..."

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"Thank you for the kind words, Anja-chan... It's only fair that I reward you properly!" Cleo giggled before she drove her tongue further and began to shake her head wildly, feasting ravenously on the blonde's sex. "Mmmmm!"

Her hand moved to the girl's clit, rubbing it with her thumb, occasionally giving it a gentle poke. Her own crotch already getting very wet, and her hips already wiggling happily to match Anja's stimulation. Cleo couldn't help but to wonder who's going to score the first orgasm at this rate, but she definitely enjoying the challenge to crack her fellow sexy dancer!

Smiling at the girl's comment, her foot pressed slightly harder on Anja's breasts kneading it in a rather rough manner, while pinching the other nipples between her toes. The dark skinned girl wasn't bothering herself to reply as she found that she didn't want to part with Anja's sex even for a second.

(Thanks~)

"UHUM!"
Anja was shocked by the audacity of her sparring partner when now every part of her body was heavily stimulated and had a surprised look on her face that was instantly replaced by a moan and the grimace of a sweet pain that cursed through her body with her fighting the much desired orgasm and her body rocking wild and uncontrolled whenever possible in the throes of pleasure.
"Ouh...so good...oh you witch..."
The blonde groaned.

She would let go of the hands to try and pry away the foot that was massaging one of her breasts so expertly while releasing the head scissor and try to keep one leg over her neck but the other one moving in front of the collar bone of her sparring partner to keep her at bay. It was a last ditch effort, clearly hearable by her constant moans and huffs under the attacks of the other girl with her strength waning rapidly.

Cleo could feel that Anja was close to her cracking point, but the blonde still resisting with her push that forced the dark skinned girl's head away from her sparring partner's sex. Cleo let out a disappointed moan, before staring at Anja with a naughty gaze. It's clearly visible how much she enjoyed the impact of her assault on the blonde's body.

"It's funny that you're not the first person to call me witch, Anja-chan..." she purred, while using one of her hands to try moving the girl's blocking leg. "Right now I can just leave you like this... So that you'd want more of my touch..." she said suggestively, while trying to move her foot back on top of Anja's breast. "Or..."

Without explaining, Cleo would try to slip her fingers into Anja's sex, the ones that had been coated with the blonde's own saliva. She had a wicked grin on her face as she inserted her digits in slow motion, before moving them up and down in an agonizingly slow pace.

"...or I could just keep pushing and pushing..." she giggled. "Either way you'll be put under my spell... and submit to me in the end.. hehehe~"

Despite her sweet but dire situation, a little laughter escaped Anja`s lips. All of her opponents had that illusionary idea that they could submit her, some with the intend of owning her on a more regular basis. But with the exception of Natalia the Dream, nobody could know that she could only be defeated and not submitted for a prolonged period of time.

"And what spell would that be?"
She asked in the short time that her sparring partner needed to change her tactics, breathing deeply in and out.
"Can`t wait to hear the story behind that..."
She whispered before shifting in the grasp of the other girl when she felt the finger invading her womanhood with a long drawn moan.

"I call it Cleo's Special Touch~" the dark skinned girl giggled. "All we've been doing so far? They're just an opening act... We're still in the first round after all..."

After a couple of slow pumps, her fingers began to move in circles again, making sure the tip pressed firmly against the inner walls of Anja's sex and brushed the wet surface to drive the girl wild. Cleo would then inserted a third finger before starting to thrust faster again.

Her other hand, meanwhile would slither around the leg of the blonde, looking for the sole so she could lightly rub her fingers on it. One of her legs would slide forward in an attempt to rub Anja's cheek with her foot. It's only a matter of a time until her sparring partner crack, she's sure of it.