Andy Vs Carmella (Sex Wars Belt match - complete))

"W-Wha..? Mrffhhh..!", Andy cursed his ingenuity as his face was pressed inbetween Carmella's soft breasts.
Though he would try to wriggle out, it felt like her warm breasts were comforming to his face, making a seductive airtight.
Plus, his struggles brought his lower body to rub pleasantly against Carmella's legs, reminding her that her opponent was not stuck in her embrace yet.

"Mhnn..." Carmella instinctivelty brought her legs around his waist, moaning as he was struggling, trying to speak in between her moans. "Round...one...will...be...MINE!"

"M-Mrffhh....!" Andy was not willing to give up that easily, but his struggles were basically adding to Carmella's pleasure, especially when she had wrapped her beautiful legs around her male prey, making sure that he'd not escape from her smothering embrace.

"You're not going anywhere Andy dear!" Carmella would say, squeezing him more. "So, you ready to lose that title? Don't worry, you can visit it whenever you want to when I have it!"

"M-Mrfff... mmfff...". Andy kept struggling, but his effort reminded those of a trapped prey within the coils of such seductive pythoness, wasting his air supply while she was patiently suffocating him in a tight hug of her cleavage.

"Andy dear, now is when you either tap out or pass out!" Carmella would tease, laughing about how he was trapped.

Carmella's teasings tricked his mind, urging Andy to fight back more, which only resulted into more sensuous oxygen deprivation, her thighs pressing the air out of his lungs while her warm breasts prevented him from replacing it.

Soon she could feel that his struggles were going weak, allowing her to seal him even tighter and deeper into her clutches while she could enjoy the caressing touch of his weakened hands.

Carmella would laugh and caress his head. "You're sooooo clooooose....just go to sleeeep, sleeeeeeep, sleeeeeeep!" Carmella would whisper, petting his head as she did so.

Carmella's teasing cooings were caressing his ears soothingly, getting the pace with her slow, sweet petting his head.

It was like if she was going to rock him to sleep like a baby, and the crowd was loving it. Soon he had become too tired to struggle, and all she had to do was to keep him pressed into her breasts a little longer.

"Yessss, that's it, just a little more!" Carmella would say, useing one hand to cup his head, while her other arm had kept pressure on his neck. "Such a cutie!"