Training under colleagues

There was not much resistance left in her body after her sparring partner had reassured her dominance over Anja, but she would not have been able to live with herself when she would have just slipped into an orgasm that easily.

Although she knew that she would not be able to withstand, she bucked and wiggled slightly in the grasp of Cleo under grunts and moans but finally her body gave in and she moved in the rhythm of the fingers of her sparring partner.
"AH!"
She yelled, turning her head sideward to the foot of Cleo to kiss it while she would experience the first orgasm of the night before she would come to a rest, heavily breathing but otherwise unmoving while her eyes looked at the ceiling ion a delighted state.

"Ah, there you go~" Cleo cooed gleefully as Anja finally cracked. "Isn't it better just to let go like that, Anja-chaann~?"

The dark skinned girl rubbed her sole on the blonde's face with a giggle while pumping her fingers for a few more seconds, before finally pulled them out. Looking at Anja with her ever lustful expression, Cleo took the liberty to clean her fingers, making her licking and sucking as sensual as she could in front of her sparring partner.

She patted the breast of Anja with her other foot gently, before untangling herself from the girl, looking clearly satisfied with her work. She could see why Anja suggested a score stipulations instead of quitting, while wondering if she lived up to the challenge of making the girl quite, if possible. Smiling seductively, Cleo crawled towards the blonde and kissed the girl's cheek before cuddling Anja sweetly.

"I'm so tempted to start right away, darling... You're just soo... irresistible..." she whispered to the girl's ear.

"I can never let go. That`s not right...for wrestling."
Although she was smiling at the words of her new playmates who tried early on to ignite her again with a kiss and a seductive whisper, quitting in wrestling was not acceptable to her in any way. Only a week willed or weekend warrior would quit, and if she was one thing not, it was a weekend warrior.

Luckily for her, she did not need very long rests after being forced into a climax, but would still attempt to keep lying there for a little bit longer as she really needed cause she was curious about something.
"So, what`s the spell now? From your words, I am the one irresistible as you say, it`s not you with a spell that is irresistible."
She asked, grinning impishly and turning her head to face Cleo.

"My spell might not make me irresistible..." Cleo cooed as she got up, hooking her hands above her head and stretched her arms a little. "But..." she paused as soon as she started again. "Ah, what's the fun in telling you? The best spell is the one that hits you before you realize it, hehe~"

The dark skinned girl swirled around to take a few steps off the blonde, before placing her hands on her hips, smiling lustfully. The first fall did took its time, but Cleo barely need to constrict Anja with complicated holds as far as she's concerned. That's always something that made her proud of herself. It's a spar, so she felt that the blonde was probably holding back, but that didn't matter to her either. The most important thing is to have fun, after all, in her book anyways.

"Feel free to start again anytime, darling," purred Cleo gleefully. "I have the whole day free today, hehe~" she added before winking teasingly to Anja.

"True."
Anja laughed silently while slowly sitting up feeling like a little bit of strength returned to her body. It had indeed not been a very hard fought match in terms of chain wrestling or a technical mat experience exchange. Anja had fought under the impression that they would do a tussle with soft holds, but she could easily confess that she had underestimated her opponent in that regard and had to adjust to such soft rules much more than Cleo had to as it seemed.

She slowly got up on her feet again, shacking herself a little bit to loosen up her muscles.
"So, the first point is going down for you. Let's see if you can follow up with another one."
The Blonde said, eyeing Cleo in the process.
"But say, what did you do before you came to AFW? You`re certainly no rookie in sensual combat."

"Oh you can count on that~" Cleo purred. "I bet you're not satisfied with just an orgasm..."

A big smile decorated the dark skinned girl's face as she watched Anja stood up. She was definitely eager to go again. When the blonde asked about her previous occupation, though, Cleo grinned naughtily. In this kind of place, it's probably wouldn't be too much of a surprise, but guessing the kind of reaction that Anja would come up with did excite her a little.

"Humm... I've been doing various stuffs from being a club dancer... a porn star... and a sex fighter in an underground club... in that order." she told the blonde. "So yeah, in case you're wondering... this whole sex fight stuffs isn't new to me at all, hehe~"

"Ah well, I should have known or at least expected that from your training method. And for your question, I am quite humble and take everything I can get."
Anja was pleased with this answer and grinned slightly. It was pretty obvious and confirmed that Cleo was not an ordinary model with a perverted twist or something like that now, setting the stakes even higher.
"So you`re basically, biographically speaking and not exactly in the same order, my slightly more dark twin. I like it!"

After taking a deep breath, she would start again by defiantly approaching Cleo and attempt to grapple with her for starters in kind of a lock up.

"Oh?" Cleo seemingly intrigued with Anja's reply. "I'd like to hear more about that twin thing, hun..." she cooed before grabbing the blonde's shoulders while letting the girl grab her anywhere she saw fit.

Instead of trying to push Anja, however, Cleo would attempt to pull the girl closer, wanting to embrace the blonde before slipping her arms down to shift her grappling into a light hug. Keeping her opposite number close was always one of her favorite tactics. It'd allow her to grind herself on Anja as if the girl was a pole, while bringing her face close to the blonde's.

"Should I start calling you sister, then?" she giggled.

"You`ve probably all lived through that yourself, so why bother..."
Anja responded to the comment if she should be called sister of Cleo from now on then. It was stuff like that which made her heavy hearted sometimes, and that was the last she could use now. Fair enough that she had brought the theme up herself and now had to live with the consequences.

This time she would not fall victim to the *start slow, begin to really wrestle, win* routine that Cleo had forced upon her in their first sparring round, so she would attempt to grab around the waist of her sparring partner, sidestep her and bring the girl down in a bridge on her knee but just hold her there instead of backbreaking her.

"Kyaah!" Cleo yelped inadvertently as Anja's reaction surprised her this time.

She was expecting a solid blow on her back, but the blonde only held her there for some reason, which brought a smirk to her face. Cleo wasn't planning to find out Anja's real plan, though, so she would attempt to roll herself away from the girl and got up on all fours. It would still leave her open for another attack, but it's not like she had much better options anyways.

"Uhuh~ That was quite crafty, Anja-chan!" she complimented while attempting to get away from her sparring partner.