Whirlwind of Love (Alix Jacques vs Aiden Bolt)

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Alix choked out a groan that wasn't entirely borne of distress. That squeeze around her throat was a statement. He was in control here, all the way down to how he handled her clothed womanhood. Her input was nothing: It wasn't needed. It wasn't wanted. It might as well be non-existent.

The beast inside of him was coming out to play, and it was all she could do not to beam as Aiden indulged it. She pulled at the wrist of his choking arm, sucking in whatever oxygen he allowed. Persisted with the futile endeavor of breaking his decided stride down below. And she writhed, hips pushing more of her into his fingers with a hunger that became more real with each passing second as this delicious dominance had the whole of her supple, voluptuous body feeling flush.

"I-" Squeeze! His arm was like a puzzle piece that fit just right. "I'm...sorry!" Sorry for nothing. "Please!"

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"See? It's not that hard to apologize."

Aiden crooned, finally letting Alix guide his arm against the base of her crotch, it felt...weirdly soothing for the Tornado. Still, he wasn't about to let Alix wiggle her way out of this one yet, keeping one arm tight around her neck so as not to allow any escape. As the two writhed in the mat, Alix's voluptuous body rubbed off on him, her butt rubbing into her crotch as the two squirmed. Aiden had a face that wasn't very much discernable from pleasure to cringing.

But one thing's for sure, no body was leaving the ring completely dissapointed.

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CANCELED