Beau can't escape pleasure

As good as Beau was at dodging and escaping attacks, as well as holding her opponents, this was a move she couldn't escape simply because she didn't want to.

Beau rolled her eyes up while sapphic sounds of licking and sucking filled the small arena, as Yasha did everything her wife loved most, bringing the naughty monk closer and closer to the orgasm.

The powerbomb position wasn't a problem for Beau. The move allowed her to reflect or cancel the pain and physical damage completely thanks to her "monk shits", but something in her was growing... A need to "lose", to be dominated by her sexy, muscular wife.

Beau looked down while kissing and lightly sucking the monk's clit, and the eyes of the two met, showing two different cravings: that of submission and that of total domination, both mixed in the immense tides of love and passion.

At that point Beau let it go, sighing in pleasure, biting her lower lip, and cumming all over her wife's face. The sensation was so strong that she forgot to protest when her wife dropped her back-first on the soft sand, finishing her with a powerful and orgasmic powerbomb.