A Touch of Dominance (Black Severin vs Keira Robinson [D])

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Every match beginning this way? Yeah, that would be the life.

"You're telling me there's people out there who don't try to make things nice and cozy for you like this?"

Severin's eyes remained locked on Keira's as a hand moved from where it rested on her lower back to take hold of one of hers. To lift it to his lips so he could plant them on the back of it like a proper gentleman. That, and he just liked to hold hands.

And he loved how smooth her skin felt. He kept that thumb stroking her shoulder to get a constant fill of it. She hadn't made any efforts to move that hand either, so maybe she liked it.

The movements she made with her legs didn't escape his notice, and those, he knew he had to put a stop to. He didn't want to end up too entangled while he was on the bottom. But the way her crotch pressed into his while she transitioned to the grapevine...

God!

He was at full mast already, and her movements almost had her grinding into him, sending a paralyzing jolt of pleasure coursing through his body and producing another moan. He didn't care about holding them back anywhere near as much as he probably should. Orgasmic bliss was the name of the game in these contests, and he still wanted to get his even in victory.

So, so close, yet so far. The masked man was certain that would've slipped him inside of her if they weren't wearing anything below the belt.

Not that he was in a hurry to get there. No, he was going to do this right.

"Weapons", she says? That might've just been a line to butter him up, but it was effective nonetheless. "Well, a guy's gotta have some kind of defense when a lady comes along looking as fine as you do. Won't stand a chance otherwise."

Speaking of defense...

Yeah, it was high time he applied some. Their bodies were too close for him to do what he had in mind right away, but proper hand placement would be a fine start, he felt.

The one that held hers would be slid on a seemingly leisurely path up that same arm, movements that doubled as a seizure of opportunity to indulge himself more, taking a more sensually gluttonous fill of soft flesh, with a brief pause to show his tactile appreciation of the muscle that provided a fine touch of steel beneath the silk of her dainty physique. The hand that had already been laid upon her shoulder mimicked her earlier masseuse-like caress along his back while she introduced her succulent lips to his collarbone, working a slow path towards her other arm.

There was still more work to do, but he would be in a better place to react if she made any sudden moves with her hands.

"Plus, you've got those lips. Deadly in the best way."

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That silly blush returned to Keira's face as Severin brought her hand to his lips. Had she not already been enthralled by him, that certainly would have done the trick! Her smile was just a bit more giddy than sultry this time as she responded to his comment. "You'd be surprised! Unfortunately some people simply have no taste, no taste at all."

The movements of her legs drew another moan out of the man, which drew Keira's attention back into focus; right, she'd been in the middle of something. Still, her grin only widened; it was good to know her strategy was working!

Keira giggled again at his next response, brushing a stray hair out of her eye. She hadn't been expecting him to have a comeback quip! Her sensual tone had returned when she replied, "And what would you do if you find that defense... ineffective? Some ladies are only fueled by such a weapon... and some may even know how to wield it against you." As soon as she said it, she wondered if she'd said too much. Not very subtle, but oh well, she thought. Maybe she could have worded it better, but he was still clouding her brain with his thumb on her shoulder. Regardless, there was no chance he wouldn't understand her meaning behind the tease; she wanted it, and she was going to use it to win this match.

They continued to go to work on each other while she awaited his answer. While she peppered his chest with kisses, Severin had let go of her hand and ran it up her arm, causing another small inhale of air to suppress another moan. But it was becoming more difficult; she was melting at his touch, and the more his hands moved around her body, the harder it was becoming to resist. He even tested her muscle! It was nothing compared to what Severin was packing, but Keira had trained enough to be noticeable. It was a little awkward while essentially laying on him, but she did her best to flex for him.

She almost protested when Severin's thumb finally left her shoulder, but the sensation of his entire hand on her back more than made up for it, sending a shudder up her spine! Keira hadn't considered herself touch-starved before, but god, what she wouldn't do to feel that for a while longer! Her chest pushed forwards and she threw her head back just a bit, as Severin managed to draw out that second moan she'd been repressing!

She was so lost in that momentary bliss, she'd almost missed Severin's last statement. She licked her lips in response, and this time he'd see it. "If I had known you'd enjoy them so much, I'd have given them a bit of flavor. But they're not my only weapons."

She resumed pecking at his chest with those lips, but she had another goal in mind. Keira wasn't sure if she'd get away with sliding her hands down his body and to his shorts, not with his own hands on their way to securing her arms... but now that he wasn't holding her against him, she had enough room to try anyway.

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That right there. The cutie he saw when that cool seductress act slipped. Not that Severin minded her sexy side, but he wanted to see more of that too. The glimpses he'd seen thus far, along with her sensual approach had put the comforting thought in his mind: "Maybe she's like me." Made him wonder just how much they had in common, but so far, it was enough to help him relax.

"Damn shame. Well, you'll be getting plenty of Tender Loving Care tonight."

Even though it was showing that she'd seen that moment of weakness in what was officially a competition, he couldn't help but smile back at her after letting out that moan. Indeed, that was what it was on paper: A competition. But the vibes that she was putting out were quickly making it something better than that. He hadn't really thought about what he said; the words just came out. But that question she posed...She had a good point.

"If that's the way it goes down..."

Oh, those lips! Yet again, he made no effort to suppress his moans. He was sure that his expression would've told the story of what she was doing to him anyway. And even if his face didn't give it away, there would have been no lying his way past the tent she was lying right on top of.

The kisses she planted on his chest and her reactions to his touch were making it hard. Harder. To speak. Hell, even to think. Those quiet breaths that broke her normal rhythm, how she was starting to melt into him. Those small flexes as she offered more of her gains to commit to memory...

He noticed her tensing up momentarily when he moved the hand that was rested on her shoulder; and it definitely happened specifically when he moved it. He made a note of that for later.

"If that's the way it goes down..." He tried again, and that was when Keira threw her head back and let out some more of that sweet, sweet music of hers, and...

Words could wait for another moment or two. That neck was begging to be kissed. Nibbled. Right now.

He waited until he'd worked his way across it to start take number three.

"I guess there wouldn't be much I could do but keep the 'fight' going for as long as I can. And if it means I face defeat, well..." More silence, until he'd kissed his way back across, back to his original starting point at the side. Just below the jaw. "Can't ask for a better way to do it. But one way or another..."

Along it now, leaving a trail that led up to her ear. While he did this, he'd make his move to do what he was planning with his arms now that she'd made some space. He hooked them around hers.

His words turned into hot, breathy whispers when his lips finally reached her ear.

"One way or another, I'll make sure she's right there with me. That's the most important thing to me."

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"Well, isn't that gentlemanly of you!" Keira cooed, playful smile on her lips. "I dare say I've gotten quite a bit already, not that I'm complaining. But I suspect you'll be the one who needs it more than I at the end of this."

She was feeling confident now. Despite the shivers up her spine, despite the electricity his touch was sending through her... Severin seemed similarly unable to resist her. He had trouble even speaking, taking multiple attempts to finally get his sentence out. In between tries, his own lips found her neck.

But it wasn't just kisses he attacked her with. No, he took it a step farther than just copying her maneuver. He had some bite to go with his bark, and Keira, already riding that momentary high from his hand moving across her back, stood no chance to resist!

"Oh! Nnng...."

Keira's next assault had been frozen in its tracks. Her arms shifted back in front of her, braced against the bed at Severin's sides to keep herself propped up at a slight angle. Virtually defenseless right now, she could only allow Severin to kiss and nibble his way around her neck and face. Her only regret was that his lips never reached her own.

She hadn't even noticed as Severin snared her, essentially pinning her arms in place against the sides of his body with his own, until he whispered in her ear. She attempted to pull one free, but he had her trapped now, with nothing to do but take what he was dishing out. She'd probably have to wait until he moved on to something else for an opening to slip her arms free.

Still, there was no reason to panic. She was on top right now. She had the edge. She still had his legs wrapped in hers, and could feel the bulge in his shorts rubbing against her while she did her best to keep him down. She couldn't help but grin at his last answer. "Mmm... I'll say this much," Keira said, a bit louder than the whisper she intended as she attempted to talk while 'suffering' his lips and teeth. Her words were interrupted by the occasional groan in response to a nibble. "You definitely- nnng... know how to treat a lady- aah!"

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Severin wasn't sure who'd be needed it more when all was said and done, but he'd be happy to take all of the TLC she had to offer. For the time being, however...

He was making terrific progress. He didn't think she even noticed her arms being captured until he was in her ear, but by then, it was too late. The edge in strength had gone to him, no question, so she wasn't getting free that way.

More music. If things keep going as well as they've been so far, this would just be the beginning of a lengthy concert. Her words made him all the more determined to make it happen. "I do my best."

And to continue doing his best, he needed to get his legs free. Severin had the belief that escaping from a grapevine would require some complex maneuvers, but in watching a few videos and getting some practice in with Beatriz, came to discover that it was something like getting out of a Chinese finger trap. If Keira didn't shut him down, he'd have it done quickly: Bring his legs in close to his body and have them spread out wide when he kicks them back out, reaping the benefits of his yoga regimen. And of course, keep his defense locked in nice and tight with his heels crossed so she can't immediately get him crossed up again.

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Even if this wasn't his best, Keira had to admit, it was effective. Her mind raced as Severin took advantage of his position. They'd been rather evenly matched so far in terms of seduction, though the ravenette would argue that the edge leaned towards her corner. But her opponent had begun to shift the momentum when he snared her arms, not only keeping her from escaping his neck kisses, but preventing her from seducing him with her soft touch any further.

Up until now, Keira hadn't considered that a problem; Momentum in a fight shifted regularly, but she hadn't felt like she'd been at risk of losing herself yet. She'd been enjoying herself, without question. But she wasn't able to really do anything back to him from this position, only able to 'endure' the jolts of serotonin his bites were shooting through her, and she was beginning to feel the pressure of the building pleasure. She'd already succumbed to the point where she struggled to repress her moans, and each one seemed to encourage Severin further.

She was virtually at his mercy since the arm snare, and Severin clearly had taken notice. His legs had begun to shift, and Keira, distracted as she was, could not sort her thoughts in time to figure out how to stop him. Somehow, he managed to rein in his legs and free himself from her trap, and before she could scramble to collect them again, he'd locked them together.

Realistically, with her leverage now gone and no way to pressure him, Severin could probably just hold her there for a little while and wear her down like this, kissing and nibbling her neck. But she had the feeling that wasn't going to satisfy either of them long term. For the briefest of moments, her thoughts drifted to the livestream; they'd probably be itching for something with a bit more spice before long, too.

Keira realized she was in just a bit of a pickle now, her tentative grip of her situation slipping... but still, no matter. No need to freak out yet. She was still on top of him, and he always seemed to respond well to her so far. She'd still have to wait for him to reposition to attempt to free her arms - she simply did not have the physical strength to pull herself free - but that didn't mean she was entirely defenseless.

Keira put on a pout, puffing out her bottom lip and offering her best puppy-dog eyes. "Nnng... w-what's the matter? Were you not enjoying that?" she asked with faux disappointment.

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Damn, she's adorable.

Severin let his head fall back into the silk sheets beneath him and let out a deep groan that voiced more of his mounting arousal. He knew that she wasn't believing what she was asking for a second, but the question was absolutely insane nonetheless. The heat of the past few minutes would keep him completely transparent. "Good lord, you've been nothing short of perfect. If this wasn't a match, you wouldn't be getting one iota of a fight from me."

But unfortunately, it was. So a guy's gotta do what a guy's gotta do.

Severin arched his back and pushed up with his hips, lifting Keira up with him before turning to the side to reverse their positions. Mostly: Instead of a mount, it would have him lying between her legs.

In his eyes, it would be a better placement. This wasn't MMA.

If he had his way here, Severin would follow it up by taking hold of her arms by hand and pinning them to the bed, above her head. Holding them down by the wrists isn't his style. Instead, he'd place his hands over hers and interlock their fingers, looking deep into her eyes while he did it, with the occasional hungry glance at her juicy lips.

His heart pounded with the anticipation of what he was about to do.

"How about I make it up to you?"

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With a touch of surprise, Keira watched as Severin backed off, flopping back down and allowing Keira to finally catch her breath. Yeah, she had nothing to worry about here; he was at her beck and call! Hell, she could probably just ask him to release her arms and he'd obey! The flustered blush returned, but her sky-high confidence kept her expression on the sultry side, this time enhancing her smirk with a bite to her bottom lip.

"That's quite the high praise, I'm flattered! But don't sell yourself short either, big guy." She finished off with a wink.

In truth, she agreed with the meaning behind his words; she almost wished this weren't a match. He'd gotten her almost as hot and bothered as she did him, and part of her wanted to claim him without him struggling back... or to let him claim her. She'd enjoy it either way.

Unfortunately for her, while she let her mind wander, Severin remembered what was on the line, and executed his next step. This involved bucking Keira upwards, causing her to let out a startled gasp! He flipped them both over, landing her on her back with Severin between her legs! He wasted no time securing his new position, releasing Keira's arms only enough to slide his hands into hers and thrust them over her head with their fingers intertwined. She hadn't even had time to free herself when he let go! And now he had plenty of body parts now available to target besides her neck, and free reign to take his pick.

Keira's eyes were wide with shock for a moment as her brain caught up with what just happened. When had he... She'd been in total control from the beginning, hadn't she? How had he reversed the momentum so easily? She'd been... she'd been over-confident, that's what happened. She thought she had him wrapped around her finger, but somewhere along the line she miscalculated, and he played her like a fiddle. Her chest heaved as she stared up into his hungry eyes, both from the buildup of pleasure they'd both generated together, and from the anticipation of what he was going to do next that came with the reversal of their positions.

All of this happened in a span of only seconds. But as those seconds passed, her composure settled back in. She resisted her urge to say something stupid, like I'm all yours! despite that being how she felt at the moment, her heart beating so fast it threatened to punch through her chest. Still, she didn't really have a say in the matter anymore; Severin had the superior physical strength, so with him holding her hands down, there wasn't much she could do to stop him. Own it, she reminded herself.

It was easier said than done when she was at her opponent's mercy, and harder still when a part of her didn't want to resist.

She landed somewhere in the middle. When she answered, her tone was casual, a little too panicked to keep up her seductress voice, but not wanting to sound like some kind of terrified child, either. She knew she was in a very bad spot, from a match perspective. She couldn't simply... accept it. She had to at least see her first match through, regardless of how it eventually ended. But she was drawing a complete and total blank on how she was going to get herself out of this. "What did you have in mind?"

As her mind raced through all of the possible things he could do to her from here, one other thought occurred to her; the silky sheets really did feel good against her back.

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Severin studied her expression carefully. The reversal had triggered a change and he wanted to be sure that distress wasn't a part of it.

...

Keira had been taken by surprise...but that was about it. She was clearly used to being on top, but she was still into this. That's what his gut was telling him at first, and then he realized: She wasn't putting up any struggle. She hadn't even tensed up.

She was liking this position too. Maybe it was a new thing for her, being on the bottom. Or maybe it was just something that she didn't do often. That's what her cadence was suggesting.

Okay. He was going to have to tread carefully here. Normally, the thought would have him ill at ease, given the inconsistent results he'd gotten in the past when he took charge in the bedroom, but he was feeling good about this. "For starters, I've got this for you..."

Severin would lean in, close his eyes, and get himself another taste of those sweet lips. And another. And another. There just is no getting enough of a woman this delectable. While he melted into her, his tongue would give her lips a sensual flick to let her know that he wanted in. And when it came through, it would begin the search for a dance partner.

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Severn seemed to pause for a time after the swap. Taking in his new dominant position over her? ...Letting her adjust? In any other match, Keira wouldn't have even considered that second one... but again, this hadn't been like any other match she'd ever had. Given what they'd already done, she could believe Severin being gentleman enough to let her relax before moving on. It was a contest, but Severin had been quite observant of her wants and needs so far, too. And even had it not been out of kindness and a desire for them both to be comfortable, he wasn't in any danger at the moment, so he could just as easily use the time to catch his own breath.

Whatever the reason, he eventually leaned in and stole another quick kiss. And then a few more. Keira wasn't quick enough the first time, but she greedily puckered up to catch and return the follow-ups. She began to squirm her body and arms a bit as he rested his body on top of hers - more for the sensation than to offer resistance - while his hands continued to hold hers in place. Her heartbeat, only just having slowed down after he flipped them over, picked up again.

His body pushing against her sent another shiver up her spine. Something about it was driving her wild, like his thumb on her shoulder, but more intense. If she could, she'd pull his full weight down on her; he wasn't heavy enough to seriously injure her just from that. Keira couldn't deny that here was something exhilarating about being held down like this. She enjoyed being in control, of course, but this offered a different kind of thrill. And when it was with someone like Severin, where she felt safe, even despite this being a competition... well, she'd have a hard time choosing which position she liked better! Either way, the end result was the same; blissful arousal.

Keira moaned lustfully into his kisses, not bothering to hold them back anymore. He was in the lead for now, she may as well enjoy herself, and he seemed to like the sounds she made. She could feel his tongue pressuring her lips, and she let him in eagerly, latching her own around his soon after. Meanwhile, her legs rose up - not to wrap around his body, because she couldn't see what advantage that would offer her here, but just so she could brush them against his sides, to feel more of his skin against her own.

She remained there, letting him take her over, helpless but willing.