BLOG POW SESSION

[APimpNamedSlickback]

Continuation from this
Botan's Humiliating Loss

The next day after the match.
Hotel Room 69
7AM

Waking up

Sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting warm rays across the room. Ivan stirred awake first at the sunlight on his face, blinking groggily as he registered the unfamiliar ceiling above. Right, hotel room. His arm tightened reflexively around the sleeping figure sprawled atop his bare torso.

Botan.

Last night flashed through his mind, their marathon session of fucking well into early morning, her exhausted whimpers and desperate pleads for more that somehow only spurred him on to continue playing with her until they both passed out. A smirk played at his lips remembering how she'd passed out multiple times from multiple orgasms during said session.

He glanced down at her now. Even disheveled after last night's match and extensive aftermath, she remained gorgeous in her sleep. Her long white hair fanned against pale cheeks. Those enormous tits rose and fell with each breath, squished against his chest.

Ivan shifted slightly, feeling morning wood pressing uncomfortably against her inner thigh. Fuck. He really needed relief. And judging by how deeply she slept...

Without waking her fully, Ivan rolled them sideways, sheets falling off their nude bodies. His weight settled between her spread thighs, the cool air hitting her skin immediately. She murmured softly in protest, finding discomfort in the morning chill.

"Shhhh, just warming us up baby," he whispered to her, kissing her lips gently. Below, his cock found its mark easily, her pussy was still dripping with his cum, evidence of last night's activities, providing easy entry.

He slid in slowly, savoring the familiar tightness that greeted him. God, she felt incredible even half-asleep. Ivan pressed his chest flush against hers, sharing his warmth as promised. One hand cradled her head while the other gripped her hip.

"You know what?" he grumbled, beginning slow yet deep thrusts. "Gonna wake you up properly. Hope you're ready for round two."

Morning sex is the best.

[Lederface]

As if losing the POW that way weren’t enough—and with the night that followed becoming incredibly difficult to get through—Botan tried to sleep and recover as much as she could from her state. With morning breaking outside the window, Botan wanted to take a slightly longer nap to rest her whole body after all that… but from that moment on, the rules didn’t seem like they were going to be so lenient with her.

Feeling something gradually settle between her thighs, something warm pressing against her, Botan slowly parted them, seeing Ivan there with her… It was as if, upon hearing him, she could only moan even before speaking, feeling his penis inside her pussy, her eyes suddenly widening like saucers, and she grabbed the sheets to steady herself while he seemed eager to start his day this way.

[APimpNamedSlickback]

Ivan watched her reaction carefully, noting the way her pupils dilated when she realized what was happening.

"Mornin', champ," he drawled, rolling his hips. Fuck, she felt even better than usual. Maybe it was the lack of lube, maybe it was the angle, but damn did her walls clutch at him perfectly. "Hope you slept well 'cause I certainly did."

Leaning back on a seated position, he gripped her hip and lifts her lower half in the air, controlling the depth and speed of his thrusts.

"And try not to scream too loud. Wouldn't wanna disturb the neighbors." He winks before began to speed up, switching into fast paced thrust that jostles her entire body wildly, making her breasts bounce to her face with each sharp thrusts.