Encounter with a Cheetah- Titus and Marlee!

[SubtleRoar]

*As the pair smashed into the floor with a resounding* "WHUD!" *That sent a shockwave across the arena, Titus was already in the process of transitioning out of the subsequent ground game that would usually occur afterwards, allowing both himself and Marlee to return to neutral footing- While not exactly abysmal in the art of catch wrestling, he hadn't yet gotten a reliable enough bead on the feisty firecracker to determine if he was potentially falling into some form of elaborate trap she had devised for him.*

"Not bad?" *He lingered on that statement for longer than he should have, all the while beginning to close the distance between himself and his opposition.* "I'll try to surpass whatever standards you had for me, Mrs. Jackson~" *Shuffling from side to side to keep her guessing as to what he might execute next, Titus ultimately decided upon snatching her inside of a bearhug to try and diminish her vigor!*

"But perhaps a demonstration of what I'm alluding to would be more apropos~" *Lunging towards her with a frightening degree of concentrated speed, Titus secured his hands across her backside, easily hoisting her skyward while beginning to crush her body from all directions with his surreal might!*

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Marlee licked her lips as she tried to gauge Titus's movements, the man still speaking as he moved from foot to foot. Clearly he felt he had more to prove to impress her. She smirked thinly, moving with him, watching and waiting.

However, her smirk quickly vanished when Titus suddenly surged forward with speed that belied his frame, effortlessly scooping up the surprised New Zealander with his hands clasping around her pert backside and lifting her into a brutal bear hug!

"NNGHH!" Marlee squealed as Titus squeezed tight, instantly exerting phenomenal pressure on her supple waist. Her svelte frame was mashed against the male's muscled body and her mouth opened wide as she sound herself instantly fighting for breath. She grasped his wrists with her hands, trying futilely to peel his grip loose.

"Holy... gnhh... I can't ... breathe!" she whined, her head lolling back as she jerked and struggled in his unbreakable grasp. Her breasts were shamelessly thrust forward as she arched her back it was clearly apparent that she'd made a vast underestimation of Titus's sheer power! Marlee was going nowhere without his say so...

[SubtleRoar]

"Oh?" *Hearing Marlee's desperate pleas for precious oxygen, Titus graciously obliged, decreasing the constrictive pressure around the salacious seductress's spine while simultaneously ambling towards and adjacent, vacant corner post.* "You'll have to excuse my enthusiasm- Sometimes, my animalistic instincts control the reins of my actions...unless...that's something you desire~" *He calmly initiated a bit of flirtatious banter, elevating her body upwards and plopping her corpulent rear atop the highest turnbuckle.*

"I've had a burning question for quite some time, Mrs. Jackson, and I was wondering if you would indulge me~" *Titus casually began, taking the edges of his hands and dividing the center of her thighs for easier access to her feminine temple.* "You're ravishing, charismatic, and bring a sense of unparalleled charm with your personality, yet you decide to settle on dating someone as bland and...feeble as Lex. What is the meaning behind this?"

*Allowing the question to linger in the air while she contemplated on a response, he took the initiative and cupped the base of her legs, giving her inner flesh a tender massage with the palms of his hands, his rough, calloused grip offering quite the refreshing sensation as he trailed the length of Marlee's taut thighs!*

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Marlee let out a whine of relief as Titus eased the pressure of the bearhug marginally, allowing her to get some breath into her lungs, although she hung like a ragdoll in the bullish male's grip. She wriggled tokenly as he hoisted her into a sitting position on to the top of the nearest turnbuckle, interrogating the beauteous New Zealander as he did so. Her brow furrowed as he gave his withering assessment of Lex, the original person she'd intended to see when entering the Gem's Haven.

"He's not... bland," Marlee gasped as Titus eased her suppled thighs open, leaving the curvaceous Kiwi propped up on the turnbuckle with her tightly clad crotch on full display. His hands began caressing the inside of her thighs and she almost toppled backwards in surprise, a tremor of pleasure juddering through her voluptuous frame from the male's hands.

"Hnnh... I ... we have a good time," she continued, writhing weakly atop the turnbuckle, half wanting to escape his touches and half eager to have him continue his journey. "Lex has his own charms... as well as some other attributes."

That was about all she could manage though with Titus's palms gently pressing and prising at her thighs. Still out of breath, she didn't offer any meaningful resistance right now, leaving Titus to enact the next stage of his plan.

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"Good?" *The solitary word clinging to the edge of his maw before abruptly halting his advances.* "You deserve more than the bare minimum, especially considering how far out of his league you are~" *Unabashedly continuing to pour honey in her ear, Titus discreetly slipped his hands underneath her supple legs while simultaneously pressing the tip of his nose into her quivering temple.* "Mmhh...I could far surpass what he is capable of providing you with, introducing you to previously unattainable levels of masochism you never believed were possible~"

*After having thoroughly beguiled her with the prospect of a sensually enlightening time, the burly figure set Marlee's legs atop his stable shoulders before spinning her around, approaching the center of the arena and executing a mammoth powerbomb! The sound the move generated alone was enough to send a ripple of terror throughout the otherwise desolate arena, the ubiquitous* "WHUD!" *reaching every corner of the gymnasium!*

*However, instead of merely folding her up and counting the barely conscious beauty out, Titus decided to take an alternate route- Retaining his current hold around her waist, he promptly honed in on her delicate spot, dangling his gaping mouth over it before dragging the center of his tongue across her askew panties!*

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Marlee's hole body trembled at Titus's touch, her breath catching in her throat as his hands slipped around her thighs, his nose touching the side of her head as he spoke seductively to the Kiwi beauty. She unwittingly found herself pressing her bust forward, pressing lightly against the male powerhouse's firm chest, at a loss for words as he gave his withering assessment of Lex.

"I... I..." Marlee burbled foolishly, but before she could try to formulate an actual sentence Titus suddenly swept her up off the turnbuckle, spinning her around with her legs draped across his shoulders, parading her high and to the centre of the ring, before executing a thunderous power bomb!

"AUUGHH!" Marlee squealed as she was planted into the canvas with incredible force, the impact rattling every bone in her body. She slumped limp in Titus's grip, arms splayed out past her head, mouth lolling open and with her voluptuous rear still pointed skyward. Her legs lay open revealing the skewed, skimpy attire over her tingling crotch.

She let out a juddering moan of pleasure as she felt Titus's tongue move across the flimsy fabric, making her eyes roll in her skull as she lay poleaxed and utterly at his mercy!

[SubtleRoar]

*Unbeknownst to the supple enchantress struggling to catch her breath from the incessant bombardment of Titus's indomitable masculinity, The Savannah Stalker's feral senses and predatory nature were second to none- With just a single glance, he was capable of analyzing a prospective threat and sufficiently neutralizing it. Marlee, however, would serve as an intriguing obstacle for him to conquer.*

"Your tentative moaning are dead giveaways that my tactics are effective~" *The intimidating warrior readjusted his posture while simultaneously dragging the dead weight sideways, extending his hand forward before dragging Marlee's singlet downward!*

"I believe I've earned the privilege of marveling at your porcelain body, uninhibited by this pesky outfit you're wrapped up inside of~" *Elegantly gliding her shoulder straps off, allowing them to aimlessly dangle Titus sprawled her legs outwards, gradually stretching himself vertically across her body, scooping underneath her thigh to allow a refresh breeze to waft between her corpulent legs!*

"One~" *His throbbing javelin unabashedly prodding against her womanhood while he kept her detained against the surface of the arena, Titus had an inkling she wasn't on the precipice of defying his intentions of sealing the deal!*

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A few short moves was all it had taken to Titus to thoroughly prove how utterly outmatched Marlee was in this encounter. Powerbombed into submission and the hunter's tongue teasing her nether regions, Marlee's defences swiftly crumbled to nothingness.

She let out a mewl of dismay when the pleasurable sensation was removed from her damp crotch, only for Titus to continue talking, his sultry words sending ripples of arousal through her pliable body.

"Oh my... god," Marlee panted, eyes rolling as Titus began to ease down the straps of her flimsy training singlet, her bust threatening to spill out at a moment's notice. Biting her lips she nodded at his words, his proposal sounding like the most enticing thing in the known universe to the dazed New-Zealander's jaded brain.

"Hnnhh..." Marlee moaned as Titus draped his powerful frame over hers, pressing down on her and pinning the curvaceous Kiwi flat to the canvas. His arm hooked her thigh tightly, easing her legs open again and allowing his firm manhood to ease against her tingling sex. Marlee's eyes rolled at the contact, her mouth opening in a faint gasp. She arched her back unwittingly, her breasts pressing against Titus's firm chest as she lost herself in the moment... making absolutely no attempt to escape from Titus's pinfall as he began to count.

[SubtleRoar]

"Two~" *Continuing his gradual, leisurely countdown to his inevitable victory Titus silently witnessed the profound impact his discreet actions had upon her- Marlee was clearly incapable of containing herself in any capacity, especially once his ravenous appetite for her body had been unleashed, which bestowed upon the colossal hunter a sense of unmitigated pride in the efficacy of his methods.*

"Three~" *With a deep, grizzly inhale he shifted his body weight off of the taut seductress, keeping a solitary hand against the fringes of her auburn hair, leading her towards a vacant corner with the flick of his mammoth wrist.* "Hmhm, I now know why you are so highly sought after, Marlee~" *Utilizing his burly arm as a means of aiding her back onto her unsteady feet, propping her backside up against the turnbuckle for support.*

"You will make for one of my more...personal favorites amongst the myriad of trophies I have collected over the years~" *Casually hoisting the groggy woman over his shoulder, his muscular arm flexing to provide her with a comfortable ride, Titus approached the edge of the arena. However, he noticed a familiar figure enter his view.*

"Hey!" *Clad in his signature bronze trunks and matching boots, trim upper body glistening with perspiration Lex narrowed his eyes at the sight of what he was witnessing- His girl was swooning over the humungous rookie, making his blood begin to boil.* "How about you exchange blows with someone a little more adept in fist fighting, tough guy?"

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Marlee lay there, dazed, aroused and thoroughly outwrestled by Titus. The curvy Kiwi temptress offered no resistance as he effortlessly counted himself a three-count, consigning Marlee to her inevitable defeat in the sparring match. She twitched, her breath hitching in her throat at the hunter's words, and she managed a feeble moan of protest as he guided her to her feet.

With a faint squeak she found herself tossed over Titus's brawny shoulders, hanging there like a ragdoll, her mind still spinning from the erotic encounter when she heard a familiar voice cut through the fog of arousal.

"L-Lexi?" she burbled, still dangling limply across Titus's body. She tried to turn her head to look, to see if her boytoy truly had come to attempt some kind of rescue. The prospect of the pair battling over her sent a fresh bolt of arousal through Marlee's already sensitive body and she bit her lip, muscles tensing as she sprawled in Titus's powerful grip...