In a fight

First, you enjoyed sweet control over a submissive ****, then you unleashed **** on a restrained woman. Now you want the third type of domination: fight and conquest. You know that Terra is a skilled martial artist but so are you.

"You are so stupid coming to my mansion, Why do you think I'll pay now when you already brought it here? I'll just take what I want."

Her eyes narrow and her athletic, sexy body tenses. "Servantes, you are scum but not this kind of scum, you keep your word. Besides, our cooperation doesn't need to end there"

You smile learning your name. It sounds somewhat silly but it is a typical movie villain name. You are in a cinematic universe after all. You take a step towards her, burning with desire and dark, malevolent lust. "Tarra, you are so right. We will cooperate more, but not in a way. Strip, slut!"

"What!?" She jumps back. Your desk is in her way and there isn't a lot of room. There are secure grates on your window and the door is behind your back. With a smirk, you get rid of your robe and flex your muscles. "Is this what you want the tiara for? **** it on me and make its magic work on me turning me into your personal pet?"

"No," you say with a chuckle, happy to learn what this artifact is for. A mind-controlling device of some sort... It should be fun to explore later. But you already made up your mind on the immediate plans "I am gonna **** a Croft slut, here and now."

Then, seeing that negotiations won't help her, she attacks. Her sexy leg goes for your face but you dodge at the last moment. Feminine, yet strong shin misses your eye by millimeters. Then, landing gracefully, she goes for a punch in your stomach that actually hits. It hurts but you enjoy the pain, it adds to your adrenaline, to your excitement.

Then she tries to kick you in the exposed balls but you catch her leg and make her fall on the ground. Her huge chest, melons of flesh, confined in a leather top, wobbles and heaves as she faces upwards, looking at you confused. She is clearly confused by your martial skills, expecting an easy victory instead of trouble

Terra doesn't lay on her sexy ass for long, though. Like an angry red cat, she jumps back on her feet, trying again to attack with the grace and skill of an action hero. But you are not an ordinary villain. You dance around the room and block each attempt skillfully waiting for her to tire up. After all, despite minor hits she scores now and then, the sight alone is worth it. Her flat naked stomach, trademark breasts bouncing with every move, jeans-clad thighs working to the limit. She never leaves you without something to look at.

"You think you can best me, old man?" she asks loudly, anger emanating from her beautiful, sweaty, young face. If it would be, indeed, a movie people could see, this scene alone would make the hypothetical actress playing Terra an international star. She is dazzling, gorgeous, energetic, and hot as a sun.

"I know I can." You answer and then grab her arm to throw her on the ground, making it a wrestling match. And it quickly stops being a fair match. You have too many advantages: you are stronger, heavier, have no huge boobs getting in the way of your arms, and are completely naked giving her nothing to grasp on. She is still nimble and gives you a challenge but a very enjoyable one.

In a fight, you rub against all the sweet parts of her. Your hard dick jams against the cotton of her jeans again and again, denied access to its most coveted spot but still sends jolts of lust through your veins. Every time you push her down, she manages to slip away. Her flowery perfume is mixed with the battle sweat (and it smells and feels different to the fear sweat of Jessica) and serves as yet another way to make you want her even more.

At some moment, when you grab her by the top, she yanks away and manages to get away for the price of the piece of attire. Now topless, she has to fight with bare breasts. Her huge orbs bounce delightfully and a clapping sound fills the office as she jumps on her feet once again. Her black panties peek out from the jeans that are now delightfully low, exposing more of her toned stomach.

She tries to land a mighty, furious kick on your prone body but you roll away from the strike and then block an antique vase thrown into your face, only frowning slightly from its impact.

Then Terra tries to use your short disorientation and run away. Perhaps she would make it if she went directly to the open door. But her greed makes her dash for the tiara instead and it backfires. You manage to quickly get back on your feet and attack the girl from behind, pinning her naked breasts to the wood of the desk and capturing her arms in an iron hold. She is under your control now.