A test of spirit!

Akali and Illaoi violently ripped their own clothes off as they charged each other. By the time they collided they were almost entirely naked, cocks standing at full attention. Their bodies pressed against each other tightly, hands intertwined, breasts smushing together, cocks frotting between their stomachs. It was through burdened breaths they spoke:

"Your ass is mine." Akali grunted through clenched teeth, using all of her strength to hold her ground.

"Hahaha." Illaoi chuckled, easily holding her own ground. "I admire your spirit! I will enjoy claiming your hole."

Admittedly, Akali was at a disadvantage in a fight like this. Her body was sleek and toned, built for stealth and quick attacks, not for sexual grappling. Illaoi, on the other hand, had a body tailor made for such a thing. She was supremely muscular; every inch of her skin looked as though it had been handcrafted for such a fight. She towered over the smaller Ionian, standing over a foot taller than her. The fact that Akali had accepted such a method of fighting regardless of their size discrepancy left the Kraken Priestess respecting her opponent's resolve. She would make for a most worthy anal slut.

Akali's knees buckled as Illaoi's strength overwhelmed her and she fell flat on her back against the earth. Illaoi seized the opening quickly, planting herself atop the Ionian's chest with her full weight so that she was pinned to the ground. Akali felt her opponent's large, muscular ass resting against her breasts, and before she had a moment to think of an escape plan, the Kraken Priestess shoved her larger nine inch cock into her mouth.

"Now, we begin." She said confidently.

Illaoi thrust her hips forward, plunging her cock down the Ionian's throat until it was halfway hilted. Akali sputtered and gagged in response, creating an excess of saliva that coated the dark-skinned woman's intimidating bitch-breaker. Illaoi face-fucked her opponent into the dirt, enjoying the pathetic sounds of submission emanating from her throat. She reached a hand behind herself, trailing it down Akali's toned stomach until she found her cock, fully erect and begging for attention. Illaoi was more than happy to oblige, stroking it gingerly and with care, as though she was the Ionian's lover. Akali uttered a muffled moan in response, her body thoroughly enjoying the sensual handjob.

"You've fought well." Illaoi bluntly stated. "But now it's time for you to cum, Ionian. Let yourself bask in the glow of my power. Submit to me and I will reward you with the best assfucking you will ever receive."

Akali groaned around the cock in her mouth, feeling the pressure of a soon-to-be-released orgasm building in her core. The Kraken Priestess' handjob was relentless, and if she didn't make a move soon she would have **** but to cum. Either she found a way to fight her off here and now, or she gave in to the pleasure and let herself become the caramel-skinned woman's anal slut. It was now or never.