Everyone needs a Soak Now and Again (for Teesta)

Natasha wrapped her arms around the back of the red head's neck after the woman pulled up on her leg, trusting her not to just tip over as she used Peyton for balance. "There is always next time, you never know the kind of reward you'll get if you don't..." she replied, laughing before bringing her lips to Peyton's for another taste of those scrumptious lips of hers. Her body was bruised and aching from some of the american's harsher moves during their scuffle but the heat of that moment, the sheer high of it all, was the perfect drug for the pain. And now that she wasn't trying to hold herself back anymore Natasha found her sex beginning to tighten already, surprising her with just how quickly another orgasm was building.

"Is it hot in here...or is it just me?" She managed to say in the brief pause for air they took in between their fevered make out session, shaking her shoulders to rub her breasts just that much harder against Peyton's chest.

Peyton giggled and replied, "Actually, it's me." She then purred and resumed their makeout, feeling her own orgasm starting to build rather quickly, wanting eagerly to fuck the blunette, so competition involved. Their sloppy kissing and grinding, most likely due to their own exhaustion from their sexual battle. Normally Peyton would put just a little more care into it, but she did think to run her hand along Natasha's thigh, loving how it felt for Natasha to be holding onto her, her body pressed close in trust to keep her upright. After a few more moments, McKee said airily into Natasha's mouth simply, "Nattie..." before letting out a soft moan.

"Oh now you're just being silly." Natasha moaned deeply during one of their brief breaks to catch a breath before resuming their kissing, neither woman having the energy nor the desire to do much else in that moment. She did feel Peyton's hand sliding up her inner thigh but she wasn't going to tell the red headed American no, not when she was eagerly anticipating feeling them again. To make sure Peyton didn't feel she was doing all the work though she ran her middle finger down along the cleft of the woman's ass, gliding over her rear hole only to come back and push her finger nice and deep inside of Peyton. Her own pussy was dripping wet with her juices already beginning to trickle down her thighs but she wasn't quite at the edge yet....

Peyton continued to kiss and grind against Natasha, gasping and moaning until the French woman surprised her with a finger in her rear opening that made her gasp sharply, eyes going wide. The sensation had almost reinvigorated Peyton who grasped firmly on Loclear's thigh and then gave her a much more passionate kiss. The redhead was grinding more deeply into Natsha's womanly core. Her body was flushed as she panted and moaned into her fervent kissing. McKee's thighs were wet with their mixed juices as their breasts moved and slipped against each other recklessly. Peyton wanted to bring the both of them to a wonderful climax, putting focus into her exhausted efforts.

That wonderful climax that Peyton sought was closer than Natasha could have imagined as her body soon after began to feel as if it were burning up, every inch of her body tingling as she reached the limits of her own endurance. Her orgasm was coming but she would not be cumming alone, not if she had anything to say about it. She hooked her finger inside of Peyton's ass, gripping her rear hard while shifting her hips to keep their grinding fierce and fresh. Her clit was throbbing, hyper sensitive after such an intense fuck session with the American, and when she felt it grinding against Peyton's own love button her grinding intensified even further! Faster and faster her body moved until she reached a magneficent crescendo, breaking the kiss to cry out "Peyton!" as she squeezed the red head against her body and began to cum...hard!

When Natasha was grinding back just as furiously, Peyton's pleasure reached a new peak. Her body was shaking even as she was keeping her sensual movements going strong, her inner folds tingling eagerly for a sweet release. As Natasha grew louder, McKee grew louder as well, not sure when she would break, but she kept pushing forward, desperate for that climax. She grabbed hold of Natasha tight, using her strength to keep them both close. When Loclear screamed her name, Peyton's body broke. Just after Natasha had came, McKee let out a hot, crying gasp as she came as well! More of Natasha's weight was bearing on her as she rode out her orgasm, with Peyton doing the same. She, however, was becoming weaker from their mutual climax.

Unable to keep them both upright, her weakening legs wobbled as McKee shivered from the aftermath and she very erratically whined as she started to fall to her knees unevenly, using her strength to make sure she didn't just drop. She went to her knees with Natasha before finally holding her and dropping back, allowing the smaller girl to fall atop her. Peyton panted as she lightly held Loclear, eyes closed and body still trembling slightly.

Absolutely drenched in both sweat and cum, unable to tell exactly how much of it was hers and what belonged to Peyton, Natasha found herself cumming harder than any other time in their little private session. Every nerve in her body felt like it was going numb and exploding in sweet ecstasy at the same time, the frenchwoman feeling her legs beginning to go out beneath her at about the same time Peyton was going to the floor. She wasn't sure who had cum first, not that it mattered as they helped one another to the floor only for Peyton to slip backwards while dragging Natasha along for the ride. This time though it was a pleasant trip with the bluenette resting rather comfortably on top of the buxum red head, their breasts pancaked between them with Natasha unable to resist gently rubbing her body up and down over Peyton while giving her a soft and tender kiss.

"Peyton." She says in a tone barely above a whisper, looking down into the woman's eyes with a lustful gaze and a wide grin on her soft red lips. "I think...we might both need a shower after this." She laughed then, softly but sincerely, while her right hand slid along the American's side until her fingers were rubbing along the underside of their tits.

Peyton giggled at Natasha's comment and then let her arms fall to her sides, sighing softly, still loving the feeling of Natasha against her, the blunette's lips, and her touch. Peyton opened her eyes and then smiled at Loclear as well. "Yeah... definitely a shower. You're a mess." She giggled again at her own joke, smiling at Natasha fondly. She then slid a hand to Natasha's cheek. "I'm kinda enjoying this for right now though, Nattie. Maybe once we both get our bearings," said McKee, twirling her finger around a strand of the French woman's hair, content to just lay there with her for now.

"Oh you are quite a mess after all that, I completely agree with you there." Natasha replied jokingly, giving the woman's right breast a firm poke with her index finger to further accentuate her point. Natasha was quite used to being sweaty after a session even half as intense as the one she had just shared with Peyton, on top of being rather sticky from their many releases, but the sauna had her dripping with sweat just like the busty red head and the steam was keeping them nice and slick. "You're quite fun to lay on I'll give you that." She said, resting her forehead flat against Peyton's, looking deep into the woman's eyes.

Natasha then kissed Peyton yet again, this one tender and soft, the kind shared between two lovers rather than a heated exchange in the middle of a match. She let it go on for a little while, no less than a minute of soft kisses with short breaks for air in between until she was panting from the heat and lack of air. "The showers are rather small...just to warn you. And theres not many of them so we will probably have to share one...hope thats alright?"