Blindfold Match - Dahlia vs Phoenix (End) (Patreon)

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As Phoenix's orgasm subsides, Dahlia removes her own blindfold, her eyes sparkling with triumph. She rotates her body, now straddling Phoenix's waist as she sits atop her. Dahlia's left hand gently rubs against Phoenix's chest and the soft skin above her breast, a teasing caress. Her right hand comes up to her own face, as if to brush a strand of hair away, but it's clear she's relishing the view of her opponent sprawled beneath her.

"Mmm... what a delicious victory," Dahlia purrs, her voice still husky with arousal. "I must say, you put up quite the fight. But in the end, my skills won out." Phoenix, still catching her breath, lays with her arms limp at her sides. She tenses her thighs together, a habit formed during the intensity of the match. Her blindfold still covers her eyes, keeping her in darkness.

"I... I could have won," Phoenix pants, her frustration evident even as her body still trembles from the aftershocks of her orgasm. "It was so close. If I hadn't... if only..." She trails off, her inner thoughts evident on her face. If only she hadn't spent so much time in the sauna before the match, getting herself so worked up. If only she had kept her focus. It's clear she's replaying the match in her mind, reliving the moments where she could've turned the tide.