Vanessa was suddenly the "champion". She and Karl reached out to Maggie for a rematch, but Maggie "needed some time..."
Others however, lined up at the proverbial door. And Vanessa took them on in force. She was on a tear. She fought as frequently as she could--she and Karl had become addicted. The thrill, the adrenaline, the challenge and the sex after and now before (the anticipation made her horny now too) were all worth it. And she was unbeatable--she did not become arrogant or overconfident, Maggie had actually helped her from that. She was just that good, and the opponents were nothing like Maggie or the Canadian.
And so it was that Karl and Vanessa were ringside again for another amazing match. Two young women, both undefeated, had been battling brutally for what seemed like a marathon. Maria, the Italian and the slightly favored fighter was currently in big trouble as Tonya, the stunning tattooed Brazilian, battered her in the middle of the big warehouse outside of Rome. the crowd was rowdy and wild as the fight had really spun them up. Both women were hurt, but Maria was pinned against the low "wall" of hay bales and her legs seemed to be buckling.
The screech was loud and shocking. It caused a burst of warm fluid between Vanessa's legs as the turn on rushed over her. She couldn't help herself, and she began to rub her pussy. Karl noticed, but no one else was watching her, for sure. The brunette stumbled back, her eyes wide and her face suddenly drained of color. Both hands were between her legs. Vanessa knew that the blonde had caught her clit in the heat of battle, probably deliberately. The blonde's kick was impressive, a high sweeping arc that crashed into the side of Tonya's head and sent the brunette to the floor. The Italian half-stumbled, half-leapt onto her downed foe, grabbed her hair and began shaking her wildly and punching her as she could.
The audience could tell that the kick had actually ended the match. Vanessa and Karl knew that Vanessa would eventually fight both women, but that Maria had earned the right to be next. As they watched the fight unfold, a stunning couple who they had never seen before got up to leave. As they did so, they brushed past Maria and apologized, excusing themselves.
The fight ended and Karl and Vanessa went to leave, to get to their rented Lamborghini but never got in the car, as Vanessa, forever the exhibitionist, hiked up her skirt at the car door and easily convinced Karl to take her from behind. The sex was so intense that she was able to climax twice. When they got into the car, breathing hard, Vanessa realized her phone had fallen to the ground and reached out and picked it up. She then realized that there was an airdropped photo with a message.
It was a private challenge. She immediately recognized the picture as the female member of the couple that had brushed past her exiting the fight. She showed Karl and he smiled. The invitation was for the couple's private compound in the Maldives.
"Seems like it would be a nice trip..." he suggested.
She smiled broadly.
to be continued...