Meya's spectacular debut: Meya vs Ataru (for Talimaya)

Meya's attempts at squirming away encouraged Ataru to keep going with his sensuous attack: his arms would cling her lovely waist, trying to pull her up into a intimate hug.

If successful, the boy would proceed to stimulate her breasts, alternating playful licks and passionate lovebites, aiming to wear down his opponent via sexual pleasure. "mnnn...." he would murr, his lips lingering hotly against her sensitive skin.

Meya was caught off guard by Ataru managing to grab her up in a hug, holding her tight despite her trying to squirm away. When he gave a tiny bite to her breasts, she'd let out another moan, her nipples becoming hard to his attentive mouth. Reaching her hands up, she'd grab his shoulders. She had fully intended to push him away, wanting to stop him from turning the match around. But having been sexually assaulting him this entire time with her own body without any release herself worked against her for now, leaving her finally starting to rub her body up against him, moaning in pleasure.

Ataru had been affected by Meya's mere closeness since from the starting of their match, so you can figure how heated he was feeling now, with their bodies rubbing against each other suggestively, and the girls moaning in his clutches.

Panting warmly and eagerly against her chest, the boy would now have Meya lean arch backwards, so that his hands could roam all over her body, his lips covering her belly with eager kisses.

Reaching her hands for his head, she'd pull him against her rather than pushing him away, letting him continue to kiss and caress her body. She was panting hard now, trying to focus herself to start countering him. But his caresses felt so good after having dominated so far, and she let him stay on top for now. Or rather, her body wasn't quite reacting how she wanted it, allowing him to dominate now, her legs moving to lightly wrap around his waist to pull him closer.

Ataru let out a faint moan at the feel of Meya's velvet-like legs embracing him. Though, in her mesmerized state she seemed to have lost her constricting power, which would allow him to proceed with his next move:

Standing up with Meya still wrapped around him, he would support her butt with both hands, groping it some as he went towards the turnbuckle, aiming to press her against the corner in such a hold, thus pushing his hips into hers strongly.

Meya would feel him moving her against the turnbuckle, realizing that if she wanted to escape, she'd have to do so soon. Squirming, she'f feel him press up against her, trying to wriggle free. But by then it was too late, letting out a loud moan as his hips pressed up against hers. She could feel his erection rubbing against her through her clothing, making it clear to her that she'd lost her chance to squirm free.

Ataru would pant heavily in arousal, keeping Meya trapped against the corner as he started to increase the pace, pushing harder and harder into her hips as he was determined to have his way in this round. Though, his focus was not really on winning or losing: basically, he was simply lost into erotic rapture.

Meya's focus was lost now, just as Ataru's, her body shuddering in pleasure as she began rocking her body against his. She had tried to keep focused, but finally caved in with the thought that she could come back next round and win it. Moaning in pleasure, she'd close her eyes and lean back against the turnbuckle, knowing that it wasn't going to be much longer before she'd reach her climax and end up losing this round.

Ataru was feeling a big, hardly controllable arousal mounting inside of him too. But he was the one controlling the pace at the moment, so the risks of cumming first were low.

In fact, he kept humping his prisoner, his aroused breathings mixing with her moans, slowing his pace a couple of times so that he could teasingly rock his hips against hers. Then, he resumed his hip thrusts with renewed energy, going harder and faster as he was now aiming to finish her off.
"Pant pant.... come on now... C-COME ON.....!!"

When his pace slowed down, Meya would start panting hard, biting her lower lip as he kept stimulating her. And when his thrusting began again, she'd arch her back, pushing against him before she'd cry out in pleasure. A wet spot would appear as her juices began to flow, soon leaving her to collapse in the corner, feeling a bit spent after losing the round. "Didn't...think you had it in you..."