Heaven or Hell: Ivan Ramirez VS Danielle "Nobility Goddess" and Shiranui Mizuki "Demoness of Lust"

[MR. Q]

A devilish grin spread across Ivan's face as he heard Daniella's ultimatum. Challenge accepted.

"Nah, can't risk ruining this perfect cum dump," Ivan chuckled, his fingers digging into her hips as he resumed his merciless pounding. "Guess we'll find out together if you're fertile enough to carry my child, huh?"

With renewed vigor, Ivan slammed into Daniella, determined to paint her insides with his potent seed, ignoring her threats. He rutted into her like a beast, driven solely by the primal urge to claim her womb for his offspring.

The thought of defying her and breeding her unwilling body thrilled him. If luck was on his side, Daniella would soon discover the consequences of her defiant words.

He'd make sure of it.

[DarknessMaster]

Daniella would end up gripping her opponent tight, panting as she felt herself getting close too, she usually got a lot more easily angered when that happened, so of course knew that at least her opponent was weaker than her in sexual endurance, something she could exploit in the future

[MR. Q]

Feeling Daniella tense beneath him, Ivan sensed she was nearing the brink. Smirking, he redoubled his efforts, determined to bring her to a screaming orgasm first.

With a few final, brutal thrusts, he aimed to overload her senses, hoping to reduce her to a quivering mess before he lost control himself. He wanted her utterly spent and pliant beneath him when his own climax finally hit.

"You gonna cum on my cock like a good girl, Daniella?" Ivan coaxed, leaning in to bite at her neck.

He thrusted harder, chasing his goal of claiming both her pleasure and her womb today.

[DarknessMaster]

Daniella would finally relax after climaxing on Ivan's dick before pulling him close, venom in her voice

"You had better pray to whoever you pray to I'm not pregnant, or else I will personally make you suffer"

Daniella obviously still had fight in her and Ivan wasn't entirely sure if he should be worried about her words

[MR. Q]

Ivan licked the sweat from Daniella's lips, savoring the taste of her anger mixed with the lingering tang of her climax.

"Oh, I'll be praying alright, darling," Ivan whispered, nipping at her bottom lip. "Praying for a strong, healthy boy to inherit his mama's fiery spirit."

With that, he pulled out, letting his thick seed drip from her still quivering opening. Ivan watched it trickle down her thigh, a smug satisfaction warming his chest.

Still basking in the aftermath, Ivan rolled Daniella onto all fours. Gripping her forearms tightly, he pulled her into a humiliating position, facing her tag team partner.

Leaning over Daniella's back, Ivan positioned his straining erection at her soaked entrance. With a sharp snap of his hips, he plunged back into her welcoming warmth, setting a punishing rhythm that shook the ring.

"Yes, look at your teammate's show her how much you like this while I impregnate this cunt," Ivan growled in Daniella's ear, relishing her humiliation.

Each word punctuated by a savage thrust, Ivan brutally fucked Daniella into submission, reveling in the humiliation.

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