Keira left lying face down, bloody hands, knuckles bruised and torn, her petite sexy back and ass lined with red scratches, her white bikini bottoms soaked in both blood and sweat as both girls were unable to find a grip as their sweat covered bodies came together feeling each other for a sign of weakness. Keira instead found herself weakening as Gwen's body felt harder to her each time they pulled one another close, breast to breast to rest their arms. Gwen's body was in pre-concert form which allowed her to out last some vicious and dirty attacks from Keira at the start, that may have been enough to knock-out Gwen if in her normal state. Keira thought Gwen would be a bit embarrassed if humiliated as she's never seen Gwen topless or in erotic pictures. After watching Gwen disrobe exposing her tight body, Keira decided this fight needed to end quick. Keira tryed ripping Gwen's red bikini bottoms apart, but did tear off her bikini top. Keira suffered a few heavy punches for her efforts. Keira at one point was able to wrestle Gwen to the floor, Keira on-top began savagely pulling on Gwen's bikini bottoms. Gwen let out a loud screech, squeezed her legs together, dislodging the un-invited hand that so quickly found its wet target. For a moment Keira's face flashed a devious little smirk as if perhaps that's all she wanted from Gwen. A quick touch, the moistness so many would give so much to do the same, Keira was tossed to the side, she now knows the fight will not end quickly, but now has even more of a motive to win, if only to have another taste, as she pretends to wipe the sweat from her nose. Both woman got to their feet, so that's how it's gonna go down, huh. Gwen's words would be the last until Keira was left alone on the floor.
