A Double Dose of Blonde: Golden Time vs. Ivan Ramirez

[B.Lemme]

Lucy could feel Ivan pulsing and shuddering against her lower body! The corner of her mouth cracked a little smile. There was no mistaking that Ivan couldn't control himself any longer and had let himself reach orgasm in unison with her! "g...gotcha!" The word was only weakly uttered from Lucy's mouth as she laid there in Ivan's shadow before he flipped the blonde onto her stomach. Her arms smacked the canvas as she lay there giving no resistance to Ivan's continued advances.

The crowd was still in a frenzy from the onslaught, but they suddenly rose up again in excitement. "mmmhmm...what are...HRrhhh!" Ivan thrust himself back inside Lucy! Setting into a steady pace once again, Lucy couldn't believe he'd gone back for seconds so soon after they had both climaxed just moments before.

"AAAA....aag...again!" Lucy pulled her head back, mouth open and tongue protruding from it. Her body was sucking Ivan in ready and willing to accept him inside once more!

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Panting heavily, Ivan relentlessly pumped his cock into Lucy's waiting cunt from behind. Her moans and the lewd squelching of flesh filled his ears as he ravaged her from this new angle.

"Hnnngghh...fucking hell, your pussy's insatiable," Ivan growled, gripping Lucy's hips bruisingly tight. His strokes were powerful and precise, aimed directly at hitting her g-spot with every thrust. He could feel her slick heat clinging to him like a second skin, milking his length as if trying to suck out every last drop of his seed.

With a sudden burst of strength, Ivan yanked Lucy's torso upwards, forcing her to arch her back and lift her head off the mat. One arm wrapped around her neck in a tight chokehold, cutting off her air supply as he continued to rut into her from behind.

"I'm gonna fill this slutty little cunt to the brim," Ivan growled into Lucy's ear, his voice muffled slightly by her hair. He increased his pace, slamming into her with brutal force as the crowd's roar reached a fever pitch. "Take it all."

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[B.Lemme]

With the strength drained from her body, Lucy held onto a tiny sense of pride to occupy her mind while Ivan moved to have second helping. She had not only been able to get Ivan to climax with her, but her body had pulled out his inner lustful nature for her body! She'd begun to take it as an insult that he hadn't been sucked in, but that was no longer the case. He'd gotten a taste of her and now he wanted more!

The prideful moment was only fleeting though as Ivan's aggression mounted! Lucy was hauled backward until one of Ivan's arms swung around her neck to hold her in position! "HuuhHHHhhgggr!" Gravity tried to pull Lucy back to the floor, but Ivan's arm would not allow the blonde to move. Her neck pressed against his arm cutting her air supply causing her mouth to open wide trying to suck air in to avail!

Her hands instinctively rose to her neck to clear the obstruction, but her strength was gone! She gave only a couple light tugs at Ivan's arm before her hands fell to her sides. Ivan continued to pummel her pussy! Her now limp body jolting forward with each thrust from Ivan. The blonde's eyes flickered as she gave a few final attempts to take in air. With no success, Lucy's body simply couldn't maintain consciousness and her head would slump forward going totally limp in Ivan's grasp!

[MR. Q]

Ivan felt a surge of satisfaction as Lucy went limp in his grip, her body finally submitting fully to his dominance. Her limp weight hung in his arm as he continued to thrust into her, riding out the final waves of his own pleasure.

With a groan, he buried himself deep one last time, filling her with his hot seed as the crowd's screams reached a fever pitch. "Fuck...yes..." Ivan's voice was raw with exertion as he painted her insides with his release, marking her as his own.

Finally, he slowed to a stop, his softening cock still buried inside Lucy's spent body. Ivan leaned down, nuzzling into her neck and breathing in the scent of their combined sweat and arousal. A low rumble built in his chest as he whispered in her ear, "Sleep tight, princess."

With a final thrust, Ivan pressed Lucy's back firmly to the mat, trapping her petite body beneath his muscular frame. The referee counted aloud as Ivan held the intimate, dominating position, his hard length still buried deep within Lucy's welcoming heat.

"One!" Ivan's hips ground against Lucy's, stirring her sensitive insides anew.

"Two!" His movements grew slower, more sensual, drawing out the pleasure.