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SEXFIGHT! ROWAN CHANCE VS BRIBUNNY!

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SEXFIGHT! ROWAN CHANCE VS BRIBUNNY!
« on: December 03, 2018, 05:04:21 PM »
ROWAN

I arrive at the hotel in a limousine, the rain pelting down from a stormy sky. A wide-brimmed black hat (my witchy hat, Megan calls it) keeps the rain from my eyes. A black raincoat covering the rest. ...

The front desk gives me a key card for the Presidential Suite. I thank him and tip him well. We’re old friends. Then, up the elevator to the top floor. ...

I open the rain coat. Nothing fancy. My standard thin black tank top and yoga pants, a silver chain belt around my waist. But I am wearing my wrestling boots: dominatrix style, all the way up above my knees. No heels, flat footed. I fold the coat over my arm as the elevator doors open...

I check my phone as soon as I’m in the door. Yes, she accepted the challenge. My blood red lips curl into a grin. I’ve been hearing about this girl. She’s been smashing every fighter she’s come up against. Building a reputation for herself. Someone called her “the New Rowan Chance.” …

We’ll have to see about that.

BRI

I arrive to the hotel shortly after you. My personal driver takes me wherever I need to go whenever I need to go, and he’ll be available to pick me up whenever this is over. He opens my door with an umbrella to keep the rain away, and he escorts me into the hotel lobby leaving the limo parked out front ...

I don't bother with the help. I never have, nor should I. He gets the key from the front desk and hands it too me. He doesn't dare say good luck, because he knows I don't need any. He's learned his lesson well after his one and only mistake....

I have on a long red coat that is intended to make my stand out. You can't miss it. Nor can you miss the red wrestling boots underneath. A standard thing red tank top and white and red yoga pants finish the look. I know Rowan Chance. I've studied her. I've prepared for this. I've crushed the women around her, slowly circling her in a downward spiral until she would come looking for me. And finally she has. The challenge came, and I couldn't way to accept....

I step into the elevator, use my key to gain access to the presidential suite, and as the elevator rises slowly, my heart rate remains calm and steady. The door open into the suite and I step out, seeing you there. I lick my red lips and move within feet of you. I look you over, and say, "I was starting to wonder if you might be too nervous to challenge me. I'm glad you weren't."

ROWAN

My red lips curl up. “Too nervous?” I ask. I go to the closet and hang up my coat. Then, I put the hat above it on that small shelf just above the hangers. That lets my hair fall down over my olive-skinned shoulders. “Darling…you’re talking about ‘Tigresse Lucie’ or some other sexfighter who dodges and ducks.” ...

I step closer, looking at your tank top and your yoga pants. Up and down. “The new Rowan Chance.” I say the words with skeptical amusement. …

We’re both 5’6”. I get to look you straight in the eyes. ...

I press my 34bs into your larger breasts. My lips right next to your lips. Our hips so close together, we can feel the heat from each other. ...

 “You’ve got big…boots to fill.”

BRI

I smile as you go to hang up your coat, and I follow you, standing right next to you as I roll my red body length jacket off my arms and then hang it up next to yours. "Like I said, I was glad to find out that my doubts were untrue. To think of all the people I've fucked over the past months just to get your attention. I'd hate for it to have all been for naught."

We turn towards each other and look each other up and down, and you say the words. A smirk comes across my lips. "I didn't say it. They did. You have an issue with it, take it up with them..."

We stare straight into each other eyes as your breasts press into mine and I gladly push my 32Fs into your chest. Our tanktops lightly hiss as the fabric shifts, and we both push closer...

We wants this. We both want this. The heat we can feel and the slight quiver of our lips tells us all that we need to know.

"No. I don't. Because I'm not looking to be the new you. I'm looking to surpass you, and make you nothing but a distant memory."

My hips press to yours, and I lean in, pushing my lips against yours and then very slowly, sinking my teeth into your bottom lip. I bite down softly, just enough to pull you lip but it pops out easily, and I smirk as I stare into your eyes. yt

ROWAN

After you’re done with the little bite on my lower lip, you hear a soft chortle from my throat. “Old trick,” I whisper. “You’d better have better than that in your arsenal.” I turn on my heels and walk to the bed. ...

I climb over the side like a panther. Then, I give you the come hither with my finger. ...

“Come here, Bri,” I say, my hushed and husky voice echoing off the walls. “Show me what you’ve really got.”

I sit up on my knees, my legs wide. I put my thumbs under the spaghetti straps of my tank top and let them slide over my shoulders. ...

Letting my breasts fall out and open. My nipples already hard, already excited. It’s been so long since someone in the League offered me a real challenge. And hearing what you did to the other fighters gives me some hope.

My areolas are wide and dark. Part of that Japanese heritage I inherited from my father. But my Irish mother’s eyes are shining bright.

BRI

I smile at your comment. "Sometimes the old tricks are still around for a reason," I say as you climb up to the bed. Even as you motion for me, I just stand there and watch you...

I watch as your top comes off and your breast fall out into the open. Their stiffness betraying any hint that you aren't as excited for this contest as I am. You're Rowan Chance. The breaker of women and women. I've heard that even Megan suffered sexually under you. My eyes go wide as I admire your breasts, but it's your eyes that have me focused. The stars might not be visible in the city, but your eyes bring the stars wherever they go.

I stand in front of you and hook my thumbs into my straps, and much like you did, but a bit slower, I pull my tank off. I stand there at the foot of the bed with my pink nipples stiff and my bumpy areolas looking perfect. I rub my hands over them and moan, and then start to make my way to the bed....

I walk past you though, and I almost hop like a bunny up onto the bed. As you sit up on your knees I slide in behind you, and I press my bare breasts into your back and let my hard nipples graze across your skin...

My hands slide to your waist and I slide them up slowly as I lean in from behind and begin to kiss your neck. My fingers find your gorgeous breasts and I rub them firmly in my grip, letting my middle fingers dances with your nipples as I moan softly with each kiss to your sweet neck.

ROWAN

Ever since I was a little girl, I wanted to dance. I’d dance everywhere. In restaurants, at birthday parties. You couldn’t stop me dancing. And when I got older, I studied. Ballet? I hated it, but I did it. Ballroom? I love to waltz. And when I went to the Arizona Rennaisance Festival, I saw belly dancing for the first time and fell in love. Then, when I went to college and needed money…I danced.

And now, in the bed with me, you feel those dancer’s hips start to move. With precision and passion. Isolation. Being able to move parts of my hips without moving the rest of my body.

The sound of the fabric in our yoga pants moving together. You can feel what my hips can do as I slide one leg between yours, my thigh pressing hard against your sex as my hips move.

Meanwhile, your hands start working over my breasts as your kiss moves against my lips. And I can see why so many other sexfighters went under you.

You know what you’re doing.

And my body reacts in the ways you expect and want. My throat lets loose a deep moan as I grin against your kiss.

And my hands start to move to your own hips, pressing them against mine, trying to limit their movement.

I was right. This is going to be a fight.

And my whole body tingles with that realization.

BRI

To say I grew up in an unconventional household would be an understatement. My mother and father were rivals. Plain and simple. Sexual rivals if you want to be more specific. And when mom's birth control failed, their rivalry gave life to me. They didn't hide it from me. I never once heard them say they loved each other, although they said it to me all the time. I grew up around competitive sex. I was conceived during competitive sex. I was born for this, and it's the only thing I want to do for the rest of my life.

So when your hips start to move against me, those legendary hips that everyone who knew that I was setting myself on a collision course with you warned me about over and over, I can't help but moan.

 The day had finally come. The war was finally here. I could never be who I want without conquering you. This wasn't just about sex. This wasn't just about war. It was about my identity.

 And so each kiss is purposeful. Every movement. Every breath. Every touch of my skin on yours. It's all meant to begin to plant the seeds in your mind because nothing works better than when she wants to lose.

 Your hands find my hips and they try to limit their movement too, but you aren't the only one who danced. My mother made sure I had all the tools for the life she could see I craved so desperately and dearly, and your hands on my hips aren't enough to stop me from joining your erotic dance.

 The fabric rubs. My body tingles. My hands squeeze your breasts and slide down to your back slowly, as if my fingers craved the feel and touch of your skin, and I pull you into me more, pressing my lips back against yours and slowly rolling my tongue into your mouth.

ROWAN

The kissing duel has begun. Our hands and hips are just distractions at this point, although very potent and effective distractions. Right now, it’s about the kiss.

Our tongues moving, jabbing, trying to gain control. Who’s kiss is more powerful…overwhelming...

My tongue doesn’t dance. It dominates.

As my fingernails suddenly dig into your skin. Softly at first, then with ever-increasing pressure. Until your body and voice tell me exactly what kind of pressure to use.

As our lips and teeth and tongues continue to battle.

BRI

The goal is invasion. Invasion of each other's minds. Invasion of each other's desires. Invasion of each other's bodies. And the invasion begins with a kiss.

For every movement and jab and stab of your tongue, mine is right there.

Saliva is shared between our warring mouths, although no one but the most perceptive observer could tell that this is a war.

Your finger nails press and mine press back into you, just above your yoga pants, and I slowly pull my nails up your back, looking for just the right speed to make your mind dizzy with pain that hits you right in the sweet spot.

I arch my chest into yours, and I rotate my shoulders, working my hard nipples into your breasts as my hands slide from your back to your hair, and with your tongue stabbing into my mouth, I pull back stiffly and lean in. My lips seal around your tongue and I suck it like a small cock as I try to put you on your back on the bed.

ROWAN

You arch your back up, pressing your breasts against mine in a clear attempt to establish dominance. Taking my tongue in your mouth, sucking on it, pushing me back.

You hear a soft giggle in my throat as you throw all of this at me with one motion. And I let you take me down, putting me on my back.

I break the kiss and look into your eyes.

“Being on top doesn’t mean you’re in control, girl.”

And that’s when my fingernails suddenly and violently RAKE up your back, pulling your tank top up high on your shoulders.

Just as my hips THRUST UP, smashing our sexes together for the first time, even if they are still covered by our yoga pants.

And my back arches.

My ass lifts right off the bed.

So high and hard, the only part of me on the mattress is my head and the soles of my feet.

Everything else is arched up and against you.

BRI

"Of course it doesn't."

Our lips separated by a fraction of an inch. Our eyes gazing into each other's soul.

I howl out, pressing down into you as your nails rake up my back and finish pull my tank top further up my body.

Your hips press first, and through our yoga pants I feel your strong sex pushing to mine. I thrust back against you, wanting you to feel me too.

But more of you continues to arch, lifting yourself off the bed.

My arms wrap around you as you make space for them under you, and I pull you to me.

I start to lower myself. I kiss your chin first, then your neck, then your sternum, and I start to make my way down your body. Leaving wet kisses on your arched fleshed as I hold your body to me.

ROWAN

I feel your body moving down and I know your objective. My legs suddenly snap around your upper torso, my ankles locking behind you. And I raise a finger, wagging it back and forth. “Uh, uh…not yet.”

“I’m not even close to being weak enough for you to take that advantage of me..."

And my legs pull forward, trying to pull you back on top of me. “You haven’t even gotten my pants off yet,” I say, smiling against your lips.

And my hands reach behind you, grabbing the hem of your red yoga pants. As I kiss your lips…your cheek…your neck...

Finding the soft spot on your neck that makes every woman’s toes curl.

And with my hands on the hem of your yoga pants…my fingernails dig into the fabric…and rip.

BRI

I smile. It was worth a try.

Your legs pull forward and pull my body back on top of yours, and I smile like a kid caught trying to put her hand in the candy jar.

"I'll taste you soon enough," I say through soft moans as you kiss all over my face and neck, finding that special spot that lets out an especially loud moan from me and sends my body arching into yours again.

You grab the hem of my yoga pants, digging your nails in, and I follow suit.

My pants begin to rip before yours, but we both want the smooth treasure hidden just below the surface of this tearing fabric.

I kiss you back, running my hands through your hair and pulling your head back to the bed.

And licking up your neck slowly as you tear at my pants. My hands come down to join yours in the tearing, and with my fingernails digging into the fabric as you tear mine from me, it's my turn to rip  as I kiss the front of your neck and lick up your chin.

ROWAN

The fabric falls away in tatters around our knees, our boots still on as our naked legs begin to jockey for advantage.

I grab your hair as our legs finally lock together in position…pulling your face up so I can look into your eyes for this moment. This exquisite moment.

I want to see you wince. I want to see your mouth open as you gasp. Want to see that confidence in your eyes falter. As you meet me for the first time.

Because that’s a moment I treasure. Not THE moment, but one of them.

With out sexes just inches apart…our pussies hot and eager…both our hips swaying back and forth, ready to strike at the best angle…I ask you...

“Are you ready, Bri?”

And just as you’re about to give me some witty comeback…my hips THRUST UP and hammer my clit against yours. An aimed uppercut to smash that clit up and against your own body, trapping it. If my aim is right.

BRI

The moment is almost here. The AC blows through the presidential suite, and as it blows across our almost bare bodies, the smell of each other's scent invades our nostrils.

One scent is familiar. The other is foreign. That one is the enemy tonight.

I don't even bother replying. Only a fool would think that Rowan Chance would engage in witty banter at a moment like this.

I steel myself. I focus on my resolve. I know it's coming.

And it does.

Your clit hammers up into mine.

My eyes are locked on yours. I try to fight it. I try to hide it. But the feeling... the feeling of your clit on mine... it's intense to say the very least.

But it's like anything you've anticipated for a long time. Once that first moment of shock passes and you realize "I can actually do this" your whole demeanor changes.

I look at you after that initial moment, and I smirk.

"I guess I was ready."

And I thrust clit back down into yours, smashing down with you and letting the war of flesh on flesh get underway.

ROWAN

I see your eyes after that thrust and the same confidence shines down on me. Not even a hint of weakness.

I bite my lower lip and smile.

“Oh…this really is going to be fun.”

And that’s when my whole body goes into fight mode.

My arms wrap around you, fingernails bared. Left hand in your hair, right hand on your ass.

My hips start rolling like waves crashing on the shore.

As I SMACK your pussy with sexfighter jabs.

The wet sound echoing around the room.

My kiss lands on your lips like an assault. My torso moving like my hips, with that same rolling motion. Using every muscle to intensify each movement.

This is when you find out all the rumors and myths about me are true, Bri.

Every. One.

BRI

"If it's not fun, we're doing it wrong."

Your whole demeanor changes. Your arms wrap around me. Your hands go to my hair and my ass, and I grab you back.

Your hips roll and I roll mine back into yours. No hiding. No maneuvering. No shifting.

Like two boxers in the ring throwing straight punches at each other without either taking a single moment to defend.

This is the experience I was hoping for. The full experience. It's one thing to fuck the lesser girls. It's another to fuck Rowan. But that's what I cam here to do tonight.

Your lips find mine and we kiss. We kiss passionately and wildly as hips smack more desperately than some lovers will ever experience in their entire lives.

I move my lips to your neck and my fingers to your hair, and I pull back hard. I want you to yelp in the pain.

I want you to lose focus.

Because everything you've heard from your friends. Everything.... it was just me getting warmed up.

ROWAN

Your tug at my hair gets a response…but not the response you expected. Instead of the yelp you wanted, you hear a dark hiss through my teeth.

And an even darker laugh from my throat.

As my hips suddenly break the rhythm we’ve established and deliver three fast

JAB

JAB

JAB

movements up against you.

My fingers curl hard in your hair. And I look into your eyes.

“You think you know where you are,” I whisper.

“You don’t.”

And I suddenly heave against you, trying to throw you off me so I can mount you.

BRI

Each jab of your sex leaves me with a shortened breath, but that's nothing new.

We stare into each other's eyes. We stared down into each other's soul, and we know damn well this fight isn't like all the others.

Your words though... your words linger. Like a poison you intend to spread through my whole body and leave me paralyzed or worse, they enter me, and I stare down at you.

I silence your words with a kiss. A long, deep, wet kiss that has our tongues stabbing together again, but then your body heaves.

You roll us over, taking the top position you claimed you didn't need to be in control, and I reach down with both hands and grab your ass.

I dig my nails in as I squeeze, digging them into you as I pull your hips to mine while our tongues roll and your saliva drips down into my mouht.

And I thrust back into you. My hands holding you in place for your clit to take the beating I have in store for it.

ROWAN

Your kiss is so fucking powerful. I can’t lie. Feeling it against my lips reminds me that I’m in a real fight, not some wanna be sexfighter who challenged me so they could roll over and cum.

And your hands know exactly what they’re doing. Finding the places where my body will react and exploiting them.

But as I roll you over, I break that kiss and put my body erect, pushing my pussy down on yours. Truly mounting you, like my physicality promised I’d do.

“No,” I whisper, my dark words falling down on you. “You don’t know where you are. But I can show you."

And my hips THRUST HARD, pushing with all my weight down on them. Our legs twisted together giving you some protection.

And as I thrust, my whole body arches backwards, showing you that belly dancing flexibility you’ve heard all about, I’m sure.

My head hitting the canvas by your feet.

My arms out stretched.

Putting every ounce of strength I have into one

powerful

THRUST

BRI

You pull off me, and my lips search for yours. It's the struggle... desire and dominance. There's no doubt I want you. There's no doubt in my mind that I want to win even more.

But your words... the poison drips, and now you've pulled up on me, too far away for me to stop your curse with my succulent lips.

And then like no one I've ever seen do before, you thrust down and bend backwards. Your head hits the canvas by my feet.

The force and the movement makes me moan loudly. Its the first truly loud, moan of this fight, and it was mine.

My clit twinges in desire, but I look up and I see your gorgeous body stretched out like that.

And I want you.

I sit up, grabbing your right breast with my left hand and squeezing. The back of my right hand goes to my stomach, and I slide it down, down against my body, down between our bodies, down to your sex.

My fingers curl under your clit, freeing mine from it's assault, and I start to stroke your clit back and forth as my other hand rubs down your acrobatically stretched body and I caress and pleasure such an incredible woman.

ROWAN

Your fingers on my clit make my lips gasp, make me spring my body back up so we’re face-to-face again.

I throw my arms casually over your shoulders, my wrists bent behind you.

I close my eyes and make a deep groan as your fingers caress me.

My head tilted backward.

My breasts shoved up tight against yours.

Then, my head slowly rolls forward. My eyes opening with an equal easiness. And my lips curl into a smile.

“What’s the matter, Bri?” I ask, my voice equally amused and taunting. “Can’t your clit take a straight on fight?”

And that’s when my hips move my clit HARDER into your hand. Like a goddamn DARE. As I hang on you as loose as a piece of fabric on a wire coat hanger.

BRI

You snap back down to meet me on a level field, not with your body arched away from me.

Your hair hangs down around my face, framing your stunning features and wet lips as I rub your clit over and over.

Your taunt makes me smirk.

"I came here to fuck you, not just to trib you, but so be it."

Your hips start to go harder and I pull my hand back, fully accepting your dare.

My hips start to bang up into yours, meeting you thrust for thrust as my left hand grips your ass tight and my right hand begins to smack hard

 *SMACK*

 *SMACK*

 *SMACK*

The sound of my flesh cracking on your ass fills our ears as we drive our pussies together at an intense, almost punishing pace.

My lips lock to yours again, sucking on your bottom lip for a moment before pull pressing them together and letting my tongue enter back into the battlefield of your mouth yt

ROWAN

Feeling your pussy’s strength for the first time is like feeling your kiss. No wonder all the other fighters fell so easily. You’re a monster.

Pure sexual power.

That makes me smile.

Those three smacks make the flesh on my ass jiggle, they hit me so hard. I haven’t been hit that hard since…

You hear a deep moan from me when you start pounding and I return your kiss and your thrusts with equal intensity.

My hips rolling and turning, looking to get the best hit every time I thrust. Not just the strongest.

I break the kiss again, this time gasping as I do. My body sweating, dripping it down between us.

“Come on,” I say, heavy breaths between the words. “Show me the woman who can break Rowan Chance.” I run my finger down the bridge of your nose and laugh against your lips. “Prove all the hype isn’t just that."

And I deliver one of my strongest thrusts with my hips, aimed to crush that clit of yours.

BRI

Your finger press to my lips. Your words, much less like poison now. More true. More real. Like you know the threat your facing today and you're just as curious as I am to see where this will go.

I grab your hand and stare into your eyes defiantly.

Your words aren't to be answered with more words.

My lips seal around your finger, and I suck on your flesh.

Through my closed lips I moan loudly as you pull back and drive down with your hips.

Your clit crushes into mine, and my eyes flutter, but my lips stay sealed on your finger.

I rub my right hand down between your bare cheeks and grab you, holding you there as I work out some oral desires on your finger, wrapping my tongue around it and bobbing my head on it, and with my eyes firmly locked on yours...

I heave us over

Not to get on top. No. I don't need to be on top.

But to get us on our sides.

I grab your ass and pull you into me and my hips continue their pounding at your body.

Our sweaty stomachs press. Our breasts smear together. Your finger pulls from my lips and drips with saliva, and I come in for another kiss. Except I don't. I lick up your face, starting with your chin and working over your lips to your cheek...

I lick you like I own you.

ROWAN

As our bodies continue their relentless and ruthless assaults against each other, both of us show signs of that struggle.

Our breath is more ragged. Our movements more desperate. Our bodies so tight, it’s hard to tell where one stops and the other begins.

And all this time, we’ve never unlocked our eyes. Always watching the other. Looking for any sign of weakness.

And so far, neither of us has shown any.

Equally matched, our struggle pushes both of us. Now side-by-side.

I grab your wrists.

Pull them up above your head.

Both our hands above our heads.

You lick my cheek and I shake your tongue away.

I don’t want that.

I want to look at you.

Look into you.

See this woman who’s taken the best I’ve had to give so far and hasn’t flinched.

Staring into your eyes, my lips still curled into a smile.

“Is this what you wanted, Bri?” I ask.

“You wanted to push me harder…further than any woman ever has?"

“You wanted to break Rowan Chance?”

My hips moving in perfect synch with yours.

My head shakes and my lips smile.

“I’m not breaking Bri..."

“I’m taking what you’ve got..."

“And I..."

THRUST!

“...ain’t..."

THRUST!

“...BREAKING!"

THRUST!

THRUST!

THRUST!

BRI

We stare into each other's eyes.

I've had lovers who have never stared at me like you have.

I've had people I spent years with who have never looked down deep inside me the way you have.

Our bodies are in rhythm. Like someone up above designed the motion of our hips to be completely synchronous so that we'd have to spend our lives in constant, never ending, back and forth war.

Like the parts of a clock perfectly in sync, the only thing we need is to be wound up. And that, dear Rowan, has been accomplished gloriously.

A point you make crystal clear with your words and your thrust, each one making me gasp, each one working on my clit and threatening to push me over the edge.

The rumors are true. All of them.

You are every bit the woman everyone has ever said you are.

But the rumors about me are just the beginning of my mythology. They are just the opening chapters, and there's so much more story to right.

I take your blows. I don't close my eyes with each thrust, because I'm not afraid to look at you.

"Good..."

It's a small but opening reply, and it gives me a moment to gather my thoughts.

"if you were breaking already..."

and now it's my turn

THRUST!

"YOU WOULDN'T"

THRUST!

"BE"

THRUST!

"ROWAN CHANCE!!!"

Our thrusts make the bed shake and our bodies sweat even harder. We both ache with each thrust our bodies, and I scream out as I thrust over and over.

"FIGHT ME ROWAN!!!"

THRUST! THRUST! THRUST!

ROWAN

The intensity of your attacks are like echoes in my mind. They are physically powerful and almost intimidating...

…just like mine.

Fuck…this woman fights like me…

Our hips continue to pound together.

Eyes glaring into each other.

Hands tied up above our heads.

As I feel the bed shake, I know…this...

goddamn…this woman...

My smile trembles on my lips as sweat beads down into my eyes.

“You’re good, babe,” I admit. “You’re goddamn good.”

“You may even be the best I’ve faced so far..."

“But you…” SLAM! “…aren’t…” SLAM! “…me!”

Another powerful thrust of my hips designed to smash our clits together. Right together. Making them the same flesh.

“You’re not the next Rowan Chance,” I growl against your lips.

“You’re NOT.”

“And when you’re crying and weeping and begging me to stop…”

Another THRUST on your clit…

“THAT’S gonna be part of your legacy too!"

“Your MYTHOLOGY!”

My body pushing against yours. Not trying to push you over, because I want you here.

Like equals.

Make you feel like my equal…before I show you that you’re not.

BRI

They say that in marriage, two become one, but this is far from any wedding bells or church service, and yet I am clueless about where your flesh begins and where mine ends.

There's nothing worse than meeting your hero and being let down.

This is so far from that.

The tales didn't do you justice. The stories written about you only communicated a fraction of the truth.

And it awakens something in me, and I scream

Not in pain. Not in pleasure. It's a deep, feral, animalistic scream. It's growl. It's a roar.

We thrust back like animals. We sweat like animals. We fight like there can only be one Queen of this jungle even if we are both worthy of that title.

"I don't want to be you!"

THRUST!

"I don't want to break you!"

THRUST!

"I want to RUIN YOU, ROWAN! RUIN YOU!"

THRUST! THRUST! THRUST!

Our hands jerk, and something about saying the words makes me need you and your lips more than I had before saying them.

I lean in and kiss you, sliding my tongue passionately and deep into the mouth of a woman who I want to fight for the rest of my life until one of us is completely finished.

This is just the first battle of the war. But our clits are paying the price. Our bodies too.

But still we thrust and hump like animals, grunting and groaning from deep within us as we both hold onto each other as we try to hold onto to this fight.

ROWAN

I hear those words and I know they’re true. You didn’t come here for a victory. You came here to cement your legacy.

The capstone of your achievements.

Ruining me.

I wasn’t sure until just now.

And then…the kiss.

I have the best kiss in the League. You ask anyone. My kiss has wrecked men. Just my kiss. Nothing else.

Until Julie—you remember Julie? You destroyed her last week.

She was in my apartment and she was crying.

She told me about you.

Told me she was completely outclassed.

Then, she looked me in the eye and said, “Rowan…”

And she told me about your kiss.

I have the best kiss in the League.

And as I feel yours on my lips. I know…

…I don’t.

You do.

And you feel it.

You feel your kiss overpower mine.

And there’s a soft sound in the back of my throat as that realization comes over me. As your kiss dominates my mouth.

And I have to break it. I have to break that kiss.

BRI

I finally say it.

My true intentions.

Why I joined this club in the first place.

You. Rowan Chance.

It was you.

It was years of hearing my mother talk about what you did to her.

It was years of hearing, no matter how hard I trained and worked, that I'd never be you.

My mother put a bullseye on your back, and you didn't even know it.

It feels so good to say it. It feels so good to finally get it off my chest.

But it doesn't feel as good as you. It doesn't feel as good as your touch. As your clit. As your kiss.

But saying it free me from shackles I've worn my whole adult life. It frees me from your shadow.

I kiss you passionately, wildly, animalistically. My tongue rolls in your mouth and I feel your warring tongue fight back and then start to weaken.

I press my advantage, shoving my lips to yours and driving your tongue back with mine.

Like an animal in the wild, I pounce.

I press with my mouth.

I press with my hips.

I feel you struggle, but we roll onto your back.

You try to pull your lips away but I won't let you. I continue to kiss you from this position.

But it's not just a prolonged, sensual kiss that attacks you now.

It's not just my clit fighting yours on the even playing field of our sides.

I'm now above you

thrusting down into you

thrust

after thrust

after thrust

driving my clit into your as my tongue dominates your mouth and my saliva rolls down your throat

ROWAN

I’ve been on the receiving end of a sexfight before, and I’ve fought my way back.

Feeling the rage and anger in your movements…I know this is more than just professional. This is personal. You want something from me more than just a submission or a check in the “W” column.

And suddenly I remember. And it all makes sense.

The way you move. The way you kiss.

The way you fuck.

Your eyes.

I’ve seen your eyes before.

And as you pound down on me, I remember when your mother had me in the same position.

But the anger is all yours. Added to the strength your mother had.

Your thrusts are so strong. Stronger than…fuck…stronger than…anything…I’ve faced before...

And they’re doing their job. Pounding my pussy hard.

Pounding my ass into the mattress.

You can hear the wood creak and moan.

I look up at you…and see your mother’s eyes.

Filled with rage and fury. And vengeance.

One thrust, that last one, knocks my head back. My chin up high as my head rears back.

And my lips make a painful ecstatic groan.

The first real sign of weakness either of us has shown.

I tilt my head back to look at you.

And I whisper...

“Your mother begged me to stop.”

And

I

LAUGH.

BRI

This was never just about pussies.

It was never just about the league or rankings.

There was also so much more, and with your words, I know you've finally put it all together.

But say what you will.

Laugh all you want.

I heard that groan.

I felt how your body reacted.

My hands slide to yours, no longer just grabbing each others wrists, but palm to palm I lace my fingers with yours.

Our fingers intertwining like the rest of our bodies.

Our fingers getting twisted together like our stories

Our fingers getting wrapped around each other like our souls.

I hear your laugh, and it reminds me...

it reminds me of mom's laugh when I said I was joining your league

she called me a dumb cxnt

she told me I was going to sexually abused by the hottest woman alive

she told me I didn't have a chance

all because of how you fucked her

all because what you did to her AFTER she begged you to stop

but I don't meet your laughter with anger or with hatred

I don't meet it with powerful thrust

As you laugh, I push down, smearing my pussy to yours and grinding our clits together, and my thrust are replaced with slowly grinds

my clit starts to saw on yours up and down

I look into your eyes as I fuck you

its slower

maybe more intimate

but it deeper... more personal

I grind down and smile... "and you didn't... and neither will I"

ROWAN

Slowing down means we both get to move our pussies together harder. Using pressure rather than speed and strength.

When you choose that tactic, the smile on my face grows wider.

My dancer’s legs tighten around your legs.

My powerful hips grind hard against your clit.

“You made a mistake coming here, Bri,” I whisper.

“And you made a mistake taking this tack.”

“…or should I call you… Sabrina?”

I let the “i” in your name linger long.

You start to feel the pressure my legs and hips can apply.

“When I crush your sex,” I growl, like a wolf. “I’m going to call your mother… and play for her every gasp and groan you made.”

You feel your clit starting to…bend…as my hips pull you in. Like a fly caught in a spider’s web.

“Little Sabrina…trying to get revenge for her mother..."

My fingernails dig into the backs of your hands.

“You’re going to beg…just like she did..."

And I laugh.

“…and she’ll know…that what I did to her…compared to what I’m going to do to you..."

you feel my clit PUSHING your clit back…making it retreat back to its folds...

“…IS MERCIFUL.”

BRI

The intensity gets ratched up even as we slow down for a moment, something you deem as a mistake.

But sometimes you have to let your prey get close.

You have to let your prey think it's moving in for the kill, and then you can strike.

I grind to you, listening to your words, your poisonous, sensual words. You are Grima Wormtongue if ever I met one in the flesh, but who would have imagined Grima would be so beautiful.

Your clit pushes back into mine, pushing me back, and I gasp.

My first sign of weakness.

But I knew what it might cost you to bring you in like this.

To get us spread like this.

To get us pressed together and openly as two woman can press.

"This was never about her..."

My hips pull back and I thrust down into you.

"This was about me...."

I start to thrust with the same fury we had earlier, but now we are even closer together, spread even more, pressed even more.

THRUST! THRUST! THRUST!

I drive against you and scream out...

"AND I HAVE NO MERCY, ROWAN!"

ROWAN

You’re on top of me. Thrusting down so hard.

Harder than anyone’s ever fought me before.

The power you inherited from your mother combined with your rage...

My back starts to arch.

My gasps get faster.

And you feel…you feel...

you’re taking me.

My hands clench your hands so hard, you feel I might break the skin.

My head falls to the side.

My eyes closed.

I feel your teeth on my throat.

Like an alpha wolf.

Your breasts smothering mine.

I’m gasping.

You…you’re doing it...

My hips start to shudder.

Unable to keep up with you.

With your relentless attacks.

My head snaps back and you hear my cry out.

"FFFFUUUUCCCCKKK!!!"

Your hips pound mine into the bed.

My hips are flat down on the mattress.

You slap slap slapping them down.

My fingers suddenly flex open

And my mouth cries out.

“FUCK! FUCK! YOU’RE…YOU’RE…M-MAKING ME..."

You feel my arms going slack

As all the strength rushes from me.

Your pussy overpowering mine.

Your kiss already overpowered mine.

“YOU

ARE

OUTFUCKING ME!!!”

I can’t keep up

I can't...

stop you

n-nuh-nno...

my lips mutter

but you don’t stop.

Even as you feel your own body reacting

This fantasy you’ve wanted for so long

It’s happening

You’re wrecking me.

Ruining me

Showing me who the real Sexfight Queen is.

BRI

YES! FINALLY! YES!!!

ROWAN

And you feel your own sex tingling.

As I say all the things you want to hear

My head is up off the mattress looking at you

My eyes filled with the knowledge of what you’re doing.

That confidence you saw before is gone.

GONE

As you overpower me.

And your clit tingles

This fantasy you’ve wanted for so long...

…and you’re ready...

…ready to finish me off.

Once and for all...

And your pussy wants to just fucking CUM.

Twitching.

You feel the heat in your belly.

Your own orgasm rushing up.

And that’s when...

I smile.

and my body SNAPS around you like that spider I mentioned before.

And you feel the power of my hips

The REAL POWER

for the first time.

THRUST!!!

THRUST!!!

THRUST!!!

And your pussy starts to explode.

“You’re right,” I breathe heavily into your ear.

“It is all about you."

“It’s about you…LOSING.”

As my pussy POUNDS

AND POUNDS

AND POUNDS

Your body jittering

Staggering

FAILING.

As I

OUT

FUCK

YOU

BRI
FUCK! CUM! CUM! CUM!

ROWAN

As your body squirms and trembles and shakes in my grasp, I can’t help but feel relieved.

Fuck, that was close.

You really were fucking me down into the mattress. Really were making me say those words. Making my body react the way it was.

And I knew…I had to hold on.

Giving you what you wanted would earn me the first "fall."

But it drove me harder than I can remember.

Gasping, holding your body, I whisper softly. Trying to maintain the illusion of confidence I threw at you at the end.

“You’re good, Sabrina…but you’re not the best.”

I smack your ass.

“That’s…still…me.”

BRI

 I was so close

 so close to winning

 so close to conquering you

 so close to winning

 but

 I was closer to cumming

 and i didn't realize it

 maybe it wasn't fair

maybe it wasn't fair to put so much of my hope and dreams in front of me and try to conquer you at the same time

when that emotion came welling up it was like a finger pushing every button at the same time, and I couldn't stop it

I gushed.

I gushed hard.

I screamed in defeat.

I hated it.

But your words

your poisonous word

You smack my ass and it wakes me from my momentary slumber.

I look down into your eyes. There's confidence there, but it's not what I saw before

We both know how close you were. We both felt it.

Neither of us thought this is what was going to happen.

I look down into your face and I very gently stroke my fingers through your hair.

Adoring you for a moment. You are special. That's sure.

"No, Rowan..."

my hips smack into yours and I thrust my clit down

“UUUGGGGNNN!"

"unless your silly enough to think that making me orgasm once makes you the best best"

I slam my hips down again.

My clit thrust into you.

I grab your hair.

ROWAN

My back arching hard forward.

BRI

I pull your head back.

my head lols back freely

"You know you were clsoe."

I thrust!

THRUST!

"This is a war!"

"Not a SPRINT!"

“GGGGNNN!"

 "And you know I'm better!"

 "You know I had you!"

 Thrust!

 Thrust!

 Thrust!

I pull hard on your hair, and I remember how you broke with my kiss.

ROWAN

my head shakes.

I pull your mouth to mine and I kiss you passionately.

"MMMMMM!"

I stop your shaking head with my hard grip.

I swirl my tongue in your mouth and stab at your tongue.

I slap my clit down on yours repeatedly.

THRUST!

THRUST!

THRUST!

ROWAN

my arms desperately clinging to you.

BRI

"WAR ROWAN!"

"WAR!"

"AND I WILL WIN!"

ROWAN

my open mouth gasps

BRI

"I WILL BREAK YOU!"

your mouth opens and my lips press again

I can't stop kissing you except to scream at you

I'm angry at you

angry at my self

because I know I'm better

you know it too

but that emotion

that story

that history

it broke me

not you

not you

I'm better

I drive down my hips over and over.

THRUSTING my clit to yours

THRUSTING my pussy to yours

ROWAN

One arm falls, clutching the sheets

the bed creaks and shakes and slams against the wall

I feel you

just like you were before

the better sexfighter is on top

the better sexfighter is driving down

ROWAN

nnno

NO

I can't believe my body betrayed me

BRI

 YES ROWAN

 YES!

 YES ROWAN! FEEL IT!

 YOU KNOW IT!

ROWAN

mmy hips...th-thrust...

ffuck...

BRI

you thrust to me and I thrust back down into you

our clits smash

our clits drive harder and harder

my tongue licks your lips and I kiss you again

I'm...

I feel you breaking as I kiss you

ROWAN

ohfuck...

BRI

you're done...

your rule is over

THRUST!

I'M HERE NOW!

THAT'S WHERE WE ARE!

WHERE I RULE!

THRUST!

THRUST!

our bodies smear against each other

our clits pound hard

ROWAN

you’re fucking me so hard, my hips are trapped on the canvas. unable to lift

our sweating bodies writing on the bed

the cool air blows across our bodies and sends shivers down our spines

i wrap my legs around you and i feel you quivering

I’m gasping into your mouth

BRI

I feel your body shaking

your abs quiver under me

the heat is rising up inside you

I know you're close

ROWAN

I AM

OHGOD IAM

BRI

"you're"

"mine"

I moan into your mouth as your hot breathe washes over my face

"I'm"

"better"

ROWAN

“OHGOD. DON'T.

BRI

my body drives you down into the bed

ROWAN

DON'T

NO

BRI

my clit smashes yours down and I press and thrust and press and thrust

like a hammer striking the nail in perfect rhythm, driving it in

your body arches under me

it clenches

ROWAN

I’M

BRI

it shakes

ROWAN

GOINGTO

BRI

you scream out

and then your body breaks

your will too

I feel you explode against me

ROWAN

NO!!!

BRI

"FEEL IT ROWAN!"

ROWAN

STOP

TALING

TALKING

OHGOD

DON’T SAY IT

BRI

"I'M BETTER!"

"I'm the best!"

"You're broken Rowan!"

"I had you! You know I'm better!"

ROWAN

CUM! CUM!

BRI
"I'm!"

"Better!"

I'm pushing you as hard as I can.

Giving you everything I have to prove that I'm better than you. I don't care who came first.

We both felt it.

We both know.

I feel you cum and I scream in delight.

"YEESSSS YESSSSSS"




« Last Edit: December 03, 2018, 08:58:17 PM by Rowan Chance »
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Re: SEXFIGHT! ROWAN CHANCE VS BRIBUNNY! (ROUNDS 1 AND 2)
« Reply #1 on: December 03, 2018, 07:00:10 PM »
I've had my wars with Rowan. I know how skilled she is. Hoe venomous her words can be.  In our league, there are many legends, but none quite so powerful as Rowan Chance. She's been on top of her game for years now.

I just kind of stumbled into meeting Bri. She is new to the league and I'd heard from the women around that she was making a name for herself. She needed some help with some of her trophies from women she'd faced in the past and somehow my name came up as a friend of a friend who could assist. The whole time I knew she knew I was eyeing her. And I knew she enjoyed teasing me. she was in the women's only league and was off limits, but that didn't stop her from using her body and her words to make my heart pound and bulge my pants. All so she could enjoy seeing the effects her charms had on a guy, even if she had no intention of following through on the playful jests.

I could tell from her confidence and her confidence in herself and in her body that she was going to be a force. Maybe even someone who could take on Rowan as an equal someday.

I didn't expect that day to be so soon.  The league boss, knowing how close I am to Rowan, called me to let me know about this special challenge. And he even offered me an opportunity to watch it live, via the cameras the league has installed in all of the hotel suites that serve as our battlegrounds.

And I watched. And I saw the first two falls come one right after the other. I was transfixed. The whole time seeing how both women moved with grace and power. Seeing how they used their bodies in erotic ways to gain every little advantage.

I saw Rowan pushed to her absolute limit, farther than any I could hope to push her to. And I saw her still take down the young upstart.

Then I saw Bri shake off that loss and follow up with a sudden pounding of Rowan. One that took Rowan at her limit, and slammed her past it.

I honestly can't tell who's going to win this in the end. All I know is that this is just the opening moves and we are nowhere near being done.

I also know as I sit and watch these two lovely women, like the legendary nymphs of the past, naked and writhing about in all their sensual glory, I can't move. I can't look away. I'm engaged and I have to see this to the end. I have to see if Bri actually can break Rowan or if Rowan will crush the young upstarts hopes. My heart pounds. My jeans bulge. I have never been so aroused in my life watching two people go at each other.

Both of them, top of their form, pushing each other to the limit.

And I get to watch...

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Re: SEXFIGHT! ROWAN CHANCE VS BRIBUNNY! (ROUNDS 1 AND 2)
« Reply #2 on: December 03, 2018, 07:07:57 PM »
Thank you, Red! Knowing you're watching just makes it all that much hotter. ;)
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Re: SEXFIGHT! ROWAN CHANCE VS BRIBUNNY! (ROUNDS 1 AND 2)
« Reply #3 on: December 03, 2018, 07:29:53 PM »
Simply fantastic from both of you! Thank you so very much for sharing!

Thank you for reading! And like Red, if you'd like to make live commentary, you're more than welcome. :)
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Re: SEXFIGHT! ROWAN CHANCE VS BRIBUNNY! (ROUNDS 1 AND 2)
« Reply #4 on: December 03, 2018, 08:46:32 PM »
Having Rowan as an opponent is amazing, and many thanks to her for editing. Thanks to Red for the commentary too! I bet he's going to burst right through those jeans before we're done. Don't you think, Rowan? There are so many HOT rounds to go...  :-*
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« Reply #5 on: December 03, 2018, 11:04:53 PM »
That was an amazing read. One hell of a fight. Thank you both for sharing.

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« Reply #6 on: December 03, 2018, 11:19:12 PM »
That was an amazing read. One hell of a fight. Thank you both for sharing.

It's not over yet! :)
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Re: SEXFIGHT! ROWAN CHANCE VS BRIBUNNY!
« Reply #7 on: December 04, 2018, 04:17:21 AM »
I believe this is what we call toe curling.  Gorgeous job ladies!  Thank you for sharing it with us  :-*

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« Reply #8 on: December 06, 2018, 08:01:00 PM »
ROWAN
My head is full of mist and smoke after that orgasm. More powerful than anything I’d felt in *years*. My body almost halfway off the bed, I finally catch my breath. Chest still quivering. And that’s not all. I blink the sweat out of my eyes and look up at you. My lips curl into a snarl. I take a deep gasp of air and growl. “That all you got…momma’s girl?”

And my hips SLAM UP against you.

BRI
It's not lost on me.

Rowan is a goddess.

Physically

Sexually

In this game we play

And I just pulled the goddess down from the heights of heaven...

or maybe I ascended there to be with her

struggle with her

and show her who deserves truly to live in the clouds

That bliss of your body cumming under mine... it's hard to overstate, even if we are only ties 1-1

I don't think it's over. It better not be fucking over.

And gladly it isn't.

"I'm just getting warmed up, bitch," I moan down as you wipe the sweat from your eyes and issue your challenge, punctuating it with a slam of your hips up into mine.

I slam my hips back down into yours, and I bring my mouth yours, kissing the goddess and bringing the fight to you. We moan between our pressed lips as my hips thrust and then grinding down into you with my clit pressed to yours.

"I know your game, Rowan. I know all of it. And I'm going to wear you out just like you've done to so many girls. I'm going to make you want everything I do to you, bitch."

My hips press and my tongue slides to your mouth as our sweat bodies rub and the third round of this war of the goddesses gets underway.

ROWAN
The bed shakes as our hips meet, the sound of the old oak creaking with the impact.

My arms coil up and wrap around your body, pulling you in tight. Our sweat making everything so slick.

Easy to move.

And we don’t move like men. We move like women. Using our hips to curl and twist. Like two serpents moving against each other. The dim light glistening on our wet skin.

I grab your hair and pull your head back, breaking the kiss so I can lick your cheek and give it a gentle bite before I whisper in your ear.

“Making me cum…that’s an accomplishment, girl. But breaking me? That’s a feat *nobody* can pull off. Not even your sweet mum.”

And my hips give you three

FAST

JABS

As I shift our bodies so we’re face to face on the bed, side by side.

My eyes flashing into yours. My lips curled into a smile.

“I should thank you,” I say, our bodies grinding against each other.

“It’s been so long since anyone gave me a good rub.” “But now…it’s time to show you what real strength looks like."

I put our foreheads together...

Our eyes so close.

And I smile, my hot breath on your lips.

“Because you see…I am not left handed.” I say it with my fake Spanish accent, invoking my hero, Inigo Montoya from the Princess Bride.

And that, little girl...

…is when my hips…

***SLAM***

into yours.

A hit so powerful, it makes your whole body shake.

Makes your tits bounce.

Makes your ass quake.

As I keep my eyes locked on yours.

BRI
There's nothing like it.

I've searched high and low.

I've fucked, dated, been in love. I've popped pills and even harder substances on

All in search of that high...

that rush...

that feeling of being alive...

and nothing compares to this.

Nothing compares to fighting another beautiful woman with your sex.

Nothing compares to proving to her and to yourself that you are better than her.

Nothing is better than fucking more in one night than most lovers will fuck an entire

More than some will fuck in an entire year.

And no one compares to you, Rowan.

No one...

except me.

So wrap your body around mine

Come at me with your teeth and your sex and your strength

Come at me with all that you are...

and let me teach you a lesson that no one else can....

it's a lesson that might be hard for you to learn...

it's a lesson about being broken by the better woman...

you've taught it well for so long... now it's my turn to teach

So we thrust together. Young, tight, strong, sexual bodies writhing in pleasure

I take your jabs.

I even let you roll us to our sides and I hear your taunt as you slam your hips to mine.

There's so much power... so much force... so much strength that it rolls us me over to my back.

My tits bounce... my ass quakes

I feel the power in your pussy rolling up through my sex and flood into my brain

On my back... staring up at the ceiling for a moment as my flutter from the slam of your sex on mine... and I know I need to center myself...

I need to grab hold....

I grab your hair as you press down into me, working me over after your hard thrust, and I pull your face close to mine

"Look at me Rowan... look at me!"

My eyes stare up into yours, and I thrust my wet sex up against and I smear as my hips themselves off the bed.

"You're good, Rowan.... very good."

"But I'm better... better in every way."

"And I'm not going to stop fucking you until you admit it."

ROWAN
You’re down and I’m up.

You, looking up at me. My body erect, straddling you. My breasts high and hard on my chest.

You look up and see my sweat-covered torso. My abs shining. My shoulders. Wet hair against my skin. Dark eyes. And my red lips.

Looking *down* at you.

As my hips grind into you. Our pussies dueling. Our bodies dueling. Our minds dueling.

 “You came in here wanting to ruin me, Sabrina.” I drip your name in poison as I say it.

I shake my head, my lips grinning. “But there’s something you never counted on.”

 My hips cock back like a shotgun.

 “You’ve never lost, have you?”

And

My

Hips

***THRUST***

I bite my lip and my eyes flutter when I feel the impact.

A deep moan in my throat.

“So many sexfighters…fallen under the power of your pussy…”

I whisper the words darkly. Like liquid shadow.

“But you’ve never lost…”

And

My

Hips

***THRUST***

“…never even CUM.”

“Until you met me…”

BRI
Underneath you...

Every sexfighter knows you can win from the bottom and from the top

but there's being under someone... and then there's being under you

Your hips cock back as your drip their poison

and I can't even get my answer out without moaning loudly... "NOOOOUHHNNNNNNN"

Your pussy unloads on mine....and I feel it deep within

I gasp as you continue to talk... continue to poison me... continue to work your sex on

Every thrust

BRI
every word

working on me

"Rowan....."

Your second thrust hits me and my back arches in pleasure...

"UHNNNN ROWAN....."

ROWAN
“What’s it like, Sabrina?”

***THRUST***

"What's it like...."

BRI
"It's like...."

My hands grip your ass and I pull your pussy down to mine as you thrust, and I hold your sex against me...

"It's like you've forgotten that it's 1-1"

My hips push back into the bed

and I ...

***THRUST***

up into you

ROWAN
The impact makes my back arch, throw my head back.

My fingers clutching on your skin.

BRI
"Come on, Rowan...."

ROWAN
A sudden, high-pitched gasp from my throat.

BRI
***THRUST***

"Where's that legendary cxnt?"

I feel it deep with in as I ...

***THRUST*** again as I hear you gasp

ROWAN
“GGGNNAAAAAAHHH!!!”

BRI
I push and roll us back to our sides....

ROWAN
As one arm goes behind me to keep me from falling.

BRI
equal footing

ROWAN
My eyes open and I glare at you.

BRI
"You ever fought a pussy as strong as yours Rowan?"

My hips pull back, and I smirk as I look into your eyes...

***THRUST***

ROWAN
My hips pull back just in time to race forward and hit with equal impact and strength as yours.

BRI
"After all your wins, do you even know how to fight strength against strength?"

ROWAN
"UHNNNNNNNNMMMMM"

BRI
Your hips slam and your pussy powers into mine. My head rolls back, and I moan out.

ROWAN
“I’ve fought pussies STRONGER than yours, SABRINA.”

BRI
"NO"

ROWAN
As your head rolls I bite your neck.

BRI
***THRUST***

ROWAN
“Like your mother’s.”

BRI
"YOU"

ROWAN
***THRUST!***

BRI
***THRUST***

"HAVEN'T"

***THRUST!!!***

ROWAN
I gasp, my body arching forward with the impact.

Forehead-to-forehead.

BRI
Invoking my mom as you thrust into mine... your teeth on my neck... all pushing me towards the edge... but I fight back

ROWAN
“She was so much stronger than you..."

***THRUST!!!***

 “Better than you..."

BRI
"Then she wouldn't have lost to you...."

ROWAN
***THRUST!!!***

BRI
***THRUST!!!!****

"I  broke her...."

ROWAN
The sheer strength your body throwing at me makes my belly quake.

BRI

***THRUST****

"I can break you too...."

your pussy pounds me like none I've ever felt

ROWAN
My hands gripping the sheets.

Sweat pouring off my skin.

BRI
***THRUST***

I drive into you, trying to push you back... push you down

but this hotel suite is a warzone of sex

ROWAN
Both of us throwing our sexes at each other with wanton abandon.

BRI
and even the cool AC can't cool down our overheated bodies.

ROWAN

Not caring about the damage we’re doing.

BRI
fucking as hard as I've ever fucked someone

***THRUST***

every thrust... my own or yours... making me gasp out

"You're.... not...."

***THRUST***

"stronger"

ROWAN
“you don’t sound so confident, Sabrina."

***THRUST!!!*

“Sounds like…you’re slipping."

BRI
I moan.... looking into your eyes

ROWAN
***THRUST!!!***

“Maybe you’ve met a pussy you can’t tame..."

***THRUST!!!***

BRI
"I've never met a pussy I can't tame...."

***THRUST!!!***

ROWAN
“Maybe…”

*UGGGNNN…damn this girl is TOUGH*

BRI

our bodies locked tighter than lovers

ROWAN

“…you’ve met your MATCH.”

***THRUST!!!***

***THRUST!!!***

BRI
"Maybe...."

“Every sexfighter’s darkest dream…”

BRI
*fuck... she's incredible*

"... you've met your BETTER!"

***THRUST!!!***

***THRUST!!!***

***THRUST!!!***

ROWAN
Every time you thrust forward, my hips match yours.

BRI
slapping... punching... slamming

ROWAN
YOU’VE MET YOUR MATCH, SABRINA!

Our bodies quaking with each impact.

BRI
My breasts shakes

My nipples quiver

ROWAN
A true test of power. Naked, raw power.

BRI
My clit is throbbing

the ultimate test

what I've wanted all my life

***THRUST!!!***

"fight me...."

***THRUST!!!***

ROWAN
“How many times have you wrecked women with this exchange, Sabrina?”

My eyebrow rising. Lips turning into a wide grin.

BRI
"wrong question....."

"how many have wrecked me..... "

"NONE! And you don't be the first..."

***THRUST!!!***

Your lips turn into a grin and I lean in and bite your bottom lip

wiping the smirk right from your face as I lean in against you and

***THRUST!!!***

***THRUST!!!***

ROWAN
I twist my head, just in time to keep you from biting me.

As your two thrusts hit me hard.

HARD.

My arms shaking.

And

My

Hips

***THRUST!!!***

***THRUST!!!***

right back at you.

BRI
My abs quiver

you meet me thrust for thrust

like no one I've ever met

but the same goes for you

I know it

"who's fought you this hard?"

"for this long?"

"with this much power?"

***THRUST!!!***

ROWAN
The bed aches with our violent thrusts.

BRI

the headboard slams against the wall

And the small dents in the drywall are a small price this room is having to pay for the epic war it's hosting

"I'm..."

***THRUST!!!***

"Better...."

***THRUST!!!***

"Rowan!"

***THRUST!!!***

My hips hit you with another powerful ***THRUST!!!***

“Come on, Sabrina!”

“COME ON!"

“BE THE WOMAN YOU THINK YOU ARE!”

BRI
I ...

***THRUST!!!***

My own pussy is so wet. So hot.

So ready.

but this one shakes me to the core

Nooooooo....

My head rolls back

***THRUST!!!***

ROWAN
 “YES!”

BRI
but it's weaker

NO!!!!

My eyes start to flutter

NO! NO! NO NOoooooooooooooooooo

ROWAN
“Now is when you feel what it’s like to face a pussy STRONGER than yours, Sabrina!"

And my hips start moving SO HARD

SO FAST

BRI
"GODDDD NOO!!!!!"

ROWAN

Empowered and emboldened by your sudden show of weakness.

BRI
My body tightens I feel the warmth in my stomach.

Then...

release... my muscles release

and I start to gush against you as I SCREAM

"NO NO NO NO NO NO NOOOOOOOO FUCKKK!!!!!!"

ROWAN
“That’s right..."

My hips do not relent.

That strength you felt before...

…it keeps coming.

Hitting you over

and over

and over

Where your pussy FAILED.

Your pussy wasn’t strong enough, Sabrina.

And now

it’s going to PAY

As mine PUNISHES IT

Punishes it for its hubris.

Your body shaking in my grasp.

As you try to hold your orgasm back.

You’re not even fighting me anymore

You’re fighting yourslf

Trying to fight your own weakness

As my pussy OVERPOWERS YOURS

I’M OUTFUCKING YOU

“Who’s the strongest sexfighter, Sabrina?” I growl.

****THRUST!!!****

"WHO????"

BRI
I hear your taunts

I hear your questions

I can't say any thing

I can barely breathe...

everything is tight... everything in me is exhausted

I just take what you give me and know... I was beaten

beaten

ROWAN
Your body lies there, your chest raising and falling fast and deep. I simply *push* you over, untangling our legs.

Your arms flopping over.

I smile and whisper, "Got anything else?"



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Re: SEXFIGHT! ROWAN CHANCE VS BRIBUNNY!
« Reply #9 on: December 06, 2018, 09:57:02 PM »
My eyes never leave the screen. If ever there was a reason to have 4K Ultra High Definition with Dolby Atmos Sound, it was this.

I sit there watching each thrust, able to hear every taunt, every moan. I've fought Rowan myself. That whiskey poured over broken glass voice of hers...gets into your brain. She tells you what you want to hear even when you don't know you want to hear it.  She'll sound on edge when she's far from it, just to get you that more excited about winning. You think you almost have her and she shatters you with reality.

Tonight though, I don't see any of that. Rowan's still confident. But she's not quite as sure as she normally is. That first orgasm Bri pulled from her when Rowan thought Bri was down is weighing on Rowan's mind. And I can see, not doubt, but the hint of a question tickling in Rowan's brain.

What if Bri is the one?

There's something about seeing Rowan like that and still powering through that makes me throb. And though I don't know Bri that well, seeing your young, supple body flow in  serpentine dance with Rowan's has me throbbing as well.

I...I don't normally do this...
Bit....
I...
can't stop....

My fingers pop a button.

*ZIP*

A short tug

I'm free

I grasp in one hand and watch...these two women...near goddesses of sensuality and sex....burning my mind up with desire...

And I watch
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Re: SEXFIGHT! ROWAN CHANCE VS BRIBUNNY!
« Reply #10 on: December 07, 2018, 05:14:02 PM »
BRI
I gasp as you flop me over... just trying to catch my breath as my body aches and drips with sweat

I can't believe what just happened....

ROWAN
I wipe some sweat from my brow. “Admit it now, Sabrina.” I use the bed sheets to wipe my face. “You’ve met your match. You’re finished. It’s all over.”

I run a finger down your chest, picking up pools of sweat.

“You faced THE pussy you can’t beat.”

BRI
I lay there for a moment... hearing your words... catching my breath

And I start to laugh

"You really think this is done?"

"This is a war... and I've come to win it."

I smack your hand from my chest and grab the sheets to wipe off some sweat from my forehead and body

the sheets are soaked... and the night is still young

ROWAN
I lean over you.

Looking into your shaking eyes.

“You just felt something you’ve never felt before."

“You threw everything at me…and FAILED.”

“Admit it.”

BRI
"Screw you, Rowan"

I look up into your eyes

"power fucking is one way to do this... it's not the only way"

ROWAN
I grab your throat and hold you down to the bed.

“Has ANY woman ever faced you that way and won?”

My lips growl.

“Tell me.”

BRI
"Nooo... fuck you... no one until you."

I push at your arm and push your hand from my throat, making your body collapse down on mine

ROWAN
"UMPH!"

BRI
I wrap my right arm around the back of your neck and I pull your face to mine.

I kiss you with my wet lips and thrust with my hips.

My feet push into the bed and I roll us over, taking you down onto your back as my lips press to yours and my tongue slowly rolls out into your mouth.

I break the kiss for a moment, smearing my pussy down on yours and letting our bottons press and rub.

“Fuck you, Rowan." I moan out softly, erotically, and sensually, like the way a lover might say I love you before a tidal way of passion comes roaring in

I push my face to the right side of yours, so our right cheeks press, and the arm around the back of your neck pulls to keep us locked there tight.

I ***THRUST!!!*** down into you

jamming my clit to yours

"Fuck you, Rowan... "

I moan into your ear

***THRUST!!!***

"Fuck you, for thinking this was over...."

***THRUST!!!***

"Fuck you for thinking you're better...."

***THRUST!!!***

My hips start to fire thrust after thrust down into yours.

ROWAN
My hips retort, firing right back at you, just like before. Matching you thrust for thrust.

My lips laughing in your ear.

“This is where they always fight so hard..."

My fingernails raking across your back.

“Just when they realize they’re outmatched.”

And you feel it.

Feel my pussy hitting back at yours.

Just as strong.

Just as powerful.

Just as passionate.

“Come on, baby..."

“…give me that one..."

***THRUST!!!***

“…last..."

***THRUST!!!***

“…fight!"

***THRUST!!!***

***THRUST!!!***

***THRUST!!!***

BRI
Every thrust of your hips hits me like before...

but that's what I was counting on

your eagerness

your desire to try and finish me off

as you thrust up my hips start to slide slide to side

and your thrusts up smash your sex into my thighs

and I don't thrust back down

that's a fools game

I saw how that turned out

so I start to jab at your pussy with mine, quick short thrusts, smashing my clit to yours

and then I smear side to side

our lips rub and catch

but I refuse to let you get a rhythm

I refuse to let you meet me thrust for thrust

So I ***THRUST!!!***

***SMEAR***

***PRESS***

and then ***THRUST*** again

'"Come on, Rowan.... Come on, baby.... finish me..."

***THRUST!!!***

"Finish me if you can"

***PRESS***

"Prove you're better than me.... Can you do it?"

***THRUST***

ROWAN
I feel you ducking and dodging, pulling a Mohammed Ali on me. Stick and k and move. The jabs and thrusts hitting at me when I’m trying to attack.

*Goddamn…if I didn’t hate this bitch so much, I’d be in love with her.*

*She fights…exactly like me.*

***SMEAR***

***THRUST***

"Come on, baby.... come on..."

"Get me...

"One more..."

"One more...."

I press my face into your neck and I start to nibble on your flesh

ROWAN
Your coordination of attacks and dodges are doing their work. Fast and powerful.

BRI
as I smash my clit down against yours

ROWAN
But then, my hand reaches up and SEIZES your throat as my legs wrap TIGHT around you.

“ENOUGH!”

And my pussy ***HAMMERS*** yours.

BRI
I gasp out loud and then my throat goes silent as you squeeze and thrust and my eyes go big as I look down at you.

ROWAN
And I flip you over.

Right onto your back.

“Enough,” I say again. Just as dark. A whisper.

My eyes glowing black light.

And my hips…rise up… and ***HAMMER*** down onto you with epic goddamn force.

Once.

The bed SHAKES.

“ONE!” I growl.

And you feel my pussy hit yours so hard, you feel my clit BASH into yours, pounding it down hard with a merciless, cruel, violent force you’ve never felt before.

BRI
I go to gasp but your finger clench tigher on my throat

but my whole body is going haywire as you hit me with your pussy like I've never felt before

ROWAN
My hips rise up again...

…and this time, my pussy hits yours so hard, you feel your clit RETREAT back under the fold.

And you hear wood STRAINING as the bed barely contains the force.

My black hair falling in wet strands over my face, blocking it from view.

I’m not a woman.

I’m a FORCE.

And you see the UNBREAKABLE tattoo just under my navel.

And realize for the first time...

…it might be true.

“TWO.”

And then my hips back up again…

You feel the bed trembling.

And this time...

…this time Sabrina…

When my pussy hits yours, it’s with the force of a GODDESS.

And the bed

SHATTERS

Smashing down to the floor

Taking both of us with it.

And our pussies hit AGAIN.

The gravity of the impact…of my body…my sex…falling on yours.

Not just from inches away...

But with the impact of three feet of force.

It even makes my pussy CUM.

I scream out loud.

My body SHAKING.

Fists clenched

My back bent forward.

Amongst the ruin of the bed, I fall off you.

Gasping.

BRI
You're like nothing I've ever felt

I've heard the rumors

the stories

the myhts

they're all true...

every

single

one

of

them

choking me and fucking me

it's like nothing I’ve ever felt

you're like nothing I've ever felt

and I'm... along for the ride

as you pound me closer ... and closer... and closer

I can feel it. You're close too.

But you're a machine.

An animal.

A force.

A goddess

A bed breaking goddess... literally

The bed breaks under us, and your pussy slams down into mine with more force than I've ever felt.

Your hand comes from my throat.

My whole body arches up and I scream... "OHHHHHH FCUKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!"

My eyes close.

My body tightens.

and we start to orgasm together

our pussies quiver and shake and release against each other like they are in the midst of making sweet love

while we try to gather ourselves...

because I feel fucking lost....

You fall off me.

I lay there panting.

Feeling your heat and energy next to me.

I'm self-destructive.

I never known when to stop.

I never know when enough is enough.

I always want more.

And whatever that was...

whoever that was....

I want more.

I want to be broken by it

or even better

I want to break it

I roll over on top of you

I hold your hair in my left hand and I kiss you.

"Rowan..."

I just say you rname.

My right hand slides down your body and under your left leg, and I lift it, bringing your knee up to your stomach and spreading your incredible, powerful cxnt.

"Rowan..."

I say your name again as lay on the floor besides the broken bed.

"Fuck me like that again...."

It's a command. It's a request. It's a desire.

I try to keep your leg hooked as I feel you struggle.

***THRUST***

"Is that what you like?"

***THRUST***

ROWAN
"UGGGN!"

My left hand leaves your hair and comes to your throat and begins to squeeze

***THRUST***

My body shaking as you thrust.

I still haven’t recovered from the orgasm you just gave me.

My pussy still twitching.

BRI
My fingers clench around your throat

and I hammer down

***THRUST***

***THRUST***

***THRUST***

"Here's the thing Rowan...."

***THRUST***

"No matter how strong you are...."

***THRUST***

***THRUST***

"I can never get enough."

I feel your pussy twitching, and that only drives me further and harder.

ROWAN
One hand raises up and trembling, slaps your breast.

BRI
My thrusts start coming faster and harder as you twist

"mmmmm yes... hurt me bitch"

***THRUST***

***THRUST***

I start to feel your weakness

ROWAN
*H-how…is she still…figh—OHFUCK*

BRI
All that power... that incredible display

ROWAN
The bed a ruin around us.

to make us cum together like lovers

and leave you exhausted on the floor

***THRUST***

My body half turned by the broken frame.

BRI
My fingers get tighter

***THRUST***

***THRUST***

"I'm never going to stop..."

***THRUST***

ROWAN
*sh-she’s m-making me...*

My body stretches out...

One arm above me… the other at my side.

My breasts jiggling with each thrust you put against me.

BRI
***THRUST***

I pound up against your spread sex

feeling your perfect body quivering and shaking

that orgasm left you weak and ripe for another one

and I want it

***THRUST***

"look what your power gets you"

"fucked...."

***THRUST***

ROWAN
my hand on your wrist…i can’t move it...

Your breasts shake hard with each thrust

my torso thrown off the fallen bed onto the floor.

BRI
Our bodies are covered in sweat as we fight a sexual war like neither of us has ever known before

ROWAN

you

youre

still fighting

after

that…

BRI
***THRUST***

ROWAN
“OHFUCK!!!”

BRI
"I can take all you have Rowan"

***THRUST***

" I can take your best and keep going"

***THRUST***

"doesn't that scare you?"

***THRUST***

"Doesn't that terrify you?"

***THRUST***"

"Your best..."

***THRUST***

"still leaves you...."

***THRUST***"

"on your back"

ROWAN
My body *jerks* as you feel the orgasm flood from me, thrashing and screaming incoherently in the broken bed.

Finally, falling still. My chest rising and falling with deep gasps.

My face covered with wet hair.

Hands on the floor, knuckles down


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Re: SEXFIGHT! ROWAN CHANCE VS BRIBUNNY!
« Reply #11 on: December 07, 2018, 10:55:18 PM »
I can't believe what I'm seeing unfold before me.

This younger girl has taken an intense, erotic pounding and, she's still there. Still fighting. And she has Rowan on the ropes.

Rowan Chance

My mind flashes back to times when I've encountered Rowan...and settles on moist, warm water...a tub....

That was the last time I saw Rowan bent back like she is now...like a ragdoll...sexually pushed beyond a limit....

Seeing her here like this now...under the body of such a supple young woman....

I throb harder than I have in some time.  I can feel my pleasure building...

I will have to release soon..but I want to wait.

Wait to the literal climax of this fight...

To see if Bri can keep on with this or if Rowan has just a bit more left...

I have a feeling, I'm going to be the first to be finished...
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Re: SEXFIGHT! ROWAN CHANCE VS BRIBUNNY!
« Reply #12 on: December 10, 2018, 01:07:07 AM »
ROWAN

Laying there in the ruined bed, my third orgasm just fading, I realize, “This woman can beat me. She can really beat me. And I need to change how this fight is going."

Gasping, feeling the shattered bed under me, the scattered sheets, listening to the heaving sound of my breath, I know I’ve been pushed harder than I’ve…fuck, I don’t know when.

And I feel you stirring beside me. Goddammit, her recovery is incredible.

BRI

I've never had a woman make me cum in a fight before. Not once. Not unless I let her.

But you... three times. Three times you pushed me past ability to resist you. Three times my body betrayed me.

But I've gotten you three times too.

Three times. I keep telling myself. But every time the indicative is followed by a haunting interrogative.

How many times will it take?

How many?

I've never been in a battle like this. No. A war like this.

And when you go further than you've ever been, you can't follow the familiar landmarks anymore. This is unknown territorty. It's not unwelcomed. It's just unfamiliar.

But they only path is the one forward, and so with the broken bed beside us and you breathing hard next to me... I start to stir, trying to get up and get to my knee... trying to stand.

ROWAN

I manage to push myself up to my knees. Seeing you do the same. Both our bodies are slick and battered.

The ruin of the bed around us.

This battlefield has been wasted.

I give you a dark smirk. “Most women would have broken after what I did to you.” A chuckle. “But you aren’t most women…are you?”

BRI

I look you over.

Brushing the wet hair from my face so you can see the smirk on my lips ever so

"Don't bother asking questions you already know the answer too."

"You're going to need all the energy you have."

ROWAN

Without breaking eye contact, my intense glare fixed on you, I shrug toward the bathroom. “Shower.” It isn’t a request. It’s a command.

BRI

We just glare. I don't like commands. Not from anyone. Especially not from you. But don't mind too much.

I quickly rise to my feet before you to, and as I stand I rub my right fingers through the wet mess between my legs. I walk past you and smear my finger just under your nose. "Follow the scent, bitch."

ROWAN

I slap your hand away, gripping your wrist hard, pulling your naked body against mine. Our eyes meeting again. Our breasts pressed together.

“Don’t get cocky, little girl.”

BRI

I push back to you, growling in your face.

"Call me little girl again, Rowan."

"Could a little girl take your best and keep fighting?"

ROWAN

I remember that. And keep it in my back pocket.

My smile growing wider on my lips.

The shower turns on. Hot. Just the way I like it.

Wide enough for both of us.

Wide enough for both of us to lay down if we wanted to.

I feel the hot water spray across my body and I can’t help but smile.

I lean against the wall. The shower head spraying across my breasts. I widen my stance. Give you the “come hither” gesture.

“Come on, Sabrina,” I purr.

“Show me what that little girl’s got left in her tank.”

BRI

I look at you in the shower, and I purr

You say little girl again, but it's mostly cute to see you still trying to get into my head.

I step in with you, pulling the glass door shut behind me and I can feel the magnets locking the door in place.

I step into the water, and it pours down over my hair, soaking me, washing away the sweat and sex of the past six orgasms.

I lean forward through the water and lean into you. My breasts press to yours first, then my stomach, then my hips.

It's slow. Deliberate.

I purr.

"It might not be much... but I've got more left then you do."

And just I say I push with my hips and bring my lips to yours, kissing you as I grab your hair and pull your head back against the tile wall.

ROWAN

I bring my hand down between us, slipping between your thighs, taking your wrist in my other hand, and sliding it down between mine.

Returning your kiss with a different style. Deep. Slow. Intense.

As my hand gently massages your clit, my strong fingers sliding across it. Pressing it.

My thumb resting on your clit as my index and pointer finger slide between your wet, hot, wanton slit.

My fingers curling up, the tips pressing against the top. Looking for the spot most men think is a myth…but women know better.

BRI

Our kissing matches up so perfectly.

It's like we're reading each other's mine.

We just pounded it out like boxers, beating each other's sex mercilessly.

Now it's time for something different. Something more intimate and sensual.

You take my fingers to your sex and I feel yours sliding inside me.

I rub your clit with my thumb, but you're already a step ahead of me.

So I don't just rest, I rub it in circles, and I slide my middle and ring finger into your wet, dripping sex.

And it's not just the water.

You're still wet. Just like I am. We both want more. We both need more.

I rub across your ceiling as I feel your fingers doing the same.

I look for the softy, spongy mass of nerve endings that can set every girl's sex on fire.

"Uhnnn... fuck me, Rowan." I moan against your lips as I feel your fingers on my spot..

My hips quiver, and I kiss you deeply and passionately. My tongue swirls inside your mouth as my fingers rub.

ROWAN

I suck air through my teeth when your fingers enter me, biting my lower lip, breaking the kiss. Your voice hot against my skin.

Both of us at the exact same height, the physical symbol of what this fight is all about.

Two equals fighting to see who’s better.

I feel the skill in your fingers. It matches mine.

And my hips *buckle* when you touch my spot.

The wall keeping me up.

I shake my head, wet hair splashing water across your face.

 “I’m doing more than that, Sabrina,” I say through wet, dripping lips.

“Every sexfighter has a dream. A dark, terrible dream.”

My fingers moving faster now. My thumb moving at a rapid pace.

“Of meeting the woman who can wreck her.”

I look into your eyes.

“I’m that woman, Sabrina.”

“Every woman you’ve ever faced…you privately wanted to know… is this her? Is this the one who’s going to break me?”

And my hand SLAMS into your pussy. My palm hitting your clit HARD.

“I *am* that woman, Sabrina.”

 “I’m here to make that little submissive girl in that back of your head come out to the front and sing.”

BRI

We both buckle and quiver for just a moment.

But it's just a moment.  A single, passing moment in this war.

And then we are back do it.

As you pick up speed, so do I .

I listen to you. Your words as poisonous as ever.

I stare into your eyes.

I shake as you slam your fingers into me and your palm hit my clit. I gasp out against your lips.

ROWAN

"YESSSSS...."

 “That’s it..."

Another SLAM from my hand.

My fingers work faster though.

And I SLAM right back into you.

Knowing the wall is behind you.

“NNNNNGGGGNNN

And my fingers bury.

I pull back and SLAM them in again.

And this time I leave my fingers in you for a moment.

"It sounds like you've had that dream a lot."

I pull out slowly, and then SLAM in.

"But that's your dream.... not mine."

"So if you are... that woman.... then you're the woman getting fucked in your own dream... just like now."

I lean in and start to lick up your wet neck as the hot water pours over our naked, warring bodies.

And my fingers start to SLAM over and over, keeping your ass pinned to the wall as I press against you. yt

ROWAN

I laugh and gasp as you continue to finger fuck me against the wall. But then my hand quickly SLAPS against your pussy

THREE

FAST

SLAPS

BRI

UHNNNN!!!

ROWAN

And I SHOVE you against the perpendicular wall. Using the impact to make the fourth SLAM even more powerful.

“You’ll never be good enough,” I say, pressing my body against yours. Whispering in your ear.

“Isn’t that what she said?”

SLAM!

SLAM!

“Isn’t that what she told you?”

BRI

"UWHNNNN!!!"

"and yet here we are, whore!"

ROWAN

“You’re not good enough to be a sexfighter.”

SLAM!

BRI

 "You know you can't reign forever"

Gasping as you pound me…

“You know it has to come to an end"

ROWAN

“And you fought all the way to be here…proving her wrong every step of the way..."

BRI

I gasp out as you fingers slam into me, and we struggle back and forth in the shower

ROWAN

“…only to get this far and find out..."

SLAM!

My voice, pure poison in your ear.

“…only to find out..."

“she was RIGHT.”

SLAM!

“What will happen when she finds out you faced me…and *lost?*”

SLAM!

BRI

"she won't.... never will"

UHNNNN....

'but I'll gloat when I tell her that I did what she couldn't"

SLAM!

My fingers pressing against your spot and rubbing over it with each hard slam that o your clit.

I push with my legs and drive you back to the tile wall. It's a short distance, and we go back and forth.

... and I kiss you deeply and passionately and my tongue swirls inside your mouth as my fingers rub and

SLAM!

my fingers bury

ROWAN

My mouth gasping on your tongue.

As my lips curl around it.

And begin to suck it.

BRI

I rub my fingers over your clit and I SLAM in

ROWAN

Moving up and down its length.

My hips shivering from your attack.

BRI

letting their full length drive in as you suck on my wet muscle

ROWAN

But I keep up the attack on your tongue.

Moaning as I do.

BRI

I rub my nipples across yours

smearing our wet breasts

hearing you moan

and I give you four hard slams right in a row as I pull my tongue back

SLAM! SLAM! SLAM! SLAM!

ROWAN

My fingers quickly coming out of you, then SLAMMING HARD.

My eyes shut tight and my mouth gasps from your quick attacks.

BRI

UWWMMMM we both gasp out loudly

"Did she ever push you this far?"

SLAM!

"Did she ever take you like I've taken you?"

SLAM!

ROWAN

Between the gasps, I laugh.

 “She was TWICE the woman you are.” As my eyes open full of mirth and lust.

 “Your mother was the REAL sexfighter."

 “You aren’t even her shadow.”

SLAM

SLAM

SLAM

BRI

"I broke her, Rowan!"

"Didn't you hear me earlier? I broke her!"

SLAM!

ROWAN

My fingers pull out

so

Fucking

slowly

As I look deep into your eyes

BRI

"and I'm going to break you!"

ROWAN

So you can see the molten shadows that are mine.

And I say, without gasping. Without sighing. Just cold. Ice. In this hot shower.

“She. Let. You.”

then my fingers SLAM into you.

“To give you the bravado you needed.”

SLAM!

“To give you the courage you needed."

SLAM!

“And when she heard you were challenging me…”

SLAM!

“She called me."

SLAM!

“And begged me..."

SLAM!

“Show my daughter mercy.”

SLAM!

SLAM!

SLAM!

BRI

I hear you talking about my mom.

That was one of the signature moments of my career.

Most people would never dream of fighting their mom like this.

But it's who we are.

And I had something to prove. Something to prove to myself. Something to prove to her.

You claim she faked it.

 You claim she called.

You claim she begged.

It can't be true.

It can't.

I remember how hard she fought. I remember her screams. I remember her begging. I remember her disbelief that her own daughter was doing this to her.

But your words.

they are so poisonous.

Like no one I've ever met. Like no one I've ever faced.

You slam into me with each cruel sentence.

Hammering me.

And at some point.. I don't even realize it happened... I stop slamming back.

I'm only gasping. Letting your poison seep into my mind through my ears.

And letting your fingers fuck me hard.

I start to shake. I push with my free hand on your side, but it's far too late.

My head pulls back and you slam me into the glass.

My ass spreads out, and you keep slamming your fingers in me.

Not showing me the mercy you say my mother begged for.

I start to moan loudly and my pussy start to squirt all over your fingers as I scream out in shock and try to erase the visions and doubt you put in my mind.

ROWAN

Without pause.

Without hesitation.

In the middle of your orgasm.

I spin you around. Facing the glass.

Your incredible breasts pressed against the door.

My hand sliding between your legs from behind.

CLUTCHING your sex.

Fingers moving.

Pressing my body against your back.

My breasts pressed against you.

My hips against yours.

I bite your ear

And whisper

“Did you know what I did *before* I became a sexfighter, Sabrina?”

I lick your ear.

“Psychology.”

“PhD.”

“Doctor Chance.”

My free hand grabs one of your wrists and puts it up above your head.

“Now…Sabrina…” I say in a calm, clinical tone.

“Let’s talk…about your father…”




Tales of the Sexfight Championship
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Offline KristiLynn

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Re: SEXFIGHT! ROWAN CHANCE VS BRIBUNNY!
« Reply #13 on: December 16, 2018, 01:18:31 PM »
What an amazing war!!! Two stunningly beautiful fighters giving all they’ve got! Thank you so much for sharing with us!
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Re: SEXFIGHT! ROWAN CHANCE VS BRIBUNNY!
« Reply #14 on: February 26, 2019, 09:03:06 AM »
Excellent match ! Two outstanding warriors