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

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"Oh, Keira, you are so fucking hot!"

How she'd reached out for him when they were separated for that one brief moment. The sounds that would emanate from her pretty mouth; the cooing when he caressed her. That squealing. The giggling. The moans, the screams! The way she looked at him -- the need and unbridled desire! How she held him -- so close, so tight! Moved and grooved with him in increasingly perfect unison. The words were breathed out with the air she hadn't taken away from him.

"I know I've been saying that all match, but I-ahhh!"

So good...

"I mean it!"

So good!

Searing hot, spread wide and threatening to burn out of control already. Thus is the irony of slow sex. Especially when it's as amazing as this: Taking in all of the sensations and emotions -- really taking them in -- can get you there just as quickly as the alternative.

But Severin took heart: If it happened, they would both be engulfed in the flames. In the meantime...

"How do you like it?" The pleasure was out of this world; he had to fight through moans to get his questions out. "Like this? Hard...and fast? Y-your...Your wish...! Is my command!"

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They moved together, working together, building heat between them. It was a gradual buildup, but sensual, passionate, and oh so delightful! Keira breathed heavily, but not out of exhaustion. Hearing her name come out in Severin's voice ignited another spark in her, fueling her desire to make sure he enjoyed what she dished out for him, and she gave him a short giggle in response.

But even smack in the middle of him taking her, she found herself flustered at his compliment, now that she'd dropped the seductress act. How did she respond? 'So are you?' Not only was that basic, but she'd already used it! She couldn't be rude like that... maybe show appreciation for his interest, let him know it made her happy?

"Th-thank you- Mmmm... I'm so glad you- Ohh! ...Like what you see... You didn't waste a second- Ughhhh, mmm... eager to get going... God you're... so good...!"

She was having a similar difficulty forcing words out of her mouth around her moans and breaths and trembles despite the slow motion, clearly enjoying the pace.

But when he asked how she wanted it, she managed a bright grin and a quick wink. She'd already gotten what she wanted tonight. She'd give him a definitive answer if he insisted, but for now, she wanted him to finish somehow... preferably inside her at this point. But getting there, she really could go either way and enjoy it; he was the one that needed to finish! So she'd tease him a bit, hoping he'd understand her intent rather than get frustrated with her.

"My wish... enjoy it... however you want me!"

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Enjoy himself, however he wants? That's the second time that Severin has gotten an offer like that. Not just in LAW, but throughout his entire sexual history. His eyes went wide, and with it came a flash of vulnerability, a betrayal of just how new this was to him. When put in those terms, the concept felt almost alien.

But it wasn't an offer that he was about to turn away. "Thank you." Keira probably wouldn't know exactly why he was saying those two words here, but he felt the need to say them anyway.

Everything was perfect as it was, so he made no changes to the pace. Unable to be this close to her without it any longer, he leaned in for another taste of her sweet lips, followed by a literal taste of her on her tongue. The heightened sensations that came with the closing of his eyes pulled his mind deeper and deeper into that fog of lust, and now he offered no resistance.

In finally letting go, he went from a run to a full-on sprint towards the edge. His muffled moans increased in volume as his every thrust sent increasingly stronger waves of pure bliss coursing through him until he was at the point where he wouldn't have been able to stop moving his hips even if he wanted to. He pulled his lips away from hers, leaving a single strand of saliva to connect them.

"Oh, God!" The earth was rumbling. He had to warn her! "It's coming!" Every thrust felt like it could have been the one. "Oh, Keira, it's coming!"

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"Thank you."

That was... certainly an interesting response! Not that Keira would object to being thanked, but it wasn't what she'd been expecting. Maybe she'd ask about it. Later. She could hardly speak now anyway between all the other sounds coming out of her! For now, she just attempted to nod in acknowledgement. She wasn't sure if Severin noticed, with the way her body was rocking, but that was fine. She was just happy he took it to heart, using her how he felt was best for him. Reasons could come later.

Severin's every touch was like a live electrical wire, sending constant static throughout her body. Everything from his weight crushing down on top of her, either bodies rubbing against each other as he moved, to his manhood pushing ever deeper inside her, to the light caress of his thumb on her cheek; Keira couldn't decide what she liked best! He made the choice even more difficult when he brought his lips back to hers, and she let him in without hesitation. One hand reached up to tangle her fingers with his hair; the other clutched the sheets in her fist.

Keira had no idea how long the kiss held for, but it wasn't nearly long enough. She only held back protests because he announced he was about to release! This was it, this was the moment she'd been hoping to give to him; she wanted to make sure it was good for him. As her body moved in rhythm with his, she brought both hands to his cheeks, doing her best to hold him gingerly, a task made difficult by the intensity of the sensations coursing through her! She kept her focus on his face, giving him her best puppy-dog eyes, practically begging for him to let her have it!

His declaration helped Keira find her words, choking them out between her sharp gasps. "S-Severin... please... ohhhhhh~! Please, don't hold back..."

She was ready for him.

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Severin's eyes had snapped shut, but the feel of Keira's hands on his cheeks opened them again and hers would be the first thing he saw. Once the contact was established, it settled like adamantium for the last few seconds he had.

Those eyes. Those beautiful pink eyes. In them was...pleasure. Pure devotion to it; a surrender to the flames and the desire to reach out and bring her with him. She did it. She had him.

"Keira!"

Names. The basis of the last coherent thought that Black Severin had before he lost himself to an absolutely volcanic orgasm: Terrell. Next time, she'd call him Terrell.

He cried out as it took him.

Eyes rolling into the back of his head before snapping shut. Toes curling. Hips pushing further into her. In! And out. In! And out. Almost pounding that gargantuan load into her, as far into her depths as humanly possible. Shuddering breaths would be all he had after he's finally gotten it all out. He'd collapse.

But even in that utterly depleted state of mind, he'd still be thinking of her. She wouldn't be stuck underneath him for long. Just for a minute while he gets some precious air into his lungs, at which point he'd push himself off her and the bed for long enough to remove himself from her. His current state of elevated sensitivity would trigger an aftershock. "Oh! Oh!" Those spasms you get when it's done just right.

Severin would drop down again, right beside Keira. Moving on pure instinct, he'd wrap his arms around her. The same as he had all evening; one around the waist, the other around her shoulders, and he'd hold her close. Even closer than before, touching his forehead with hers.

After an experience like that, he had to cuddle with her. Just had to.

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When her hands reached his face, Severin's eyes open again, allowing Keira to get lost in them. There were a number of little details she enjoyed, but eye contact during the big moment was near the top of that list, and he bought in completely.

And then it was time, and Keira screamed with him.

She felt it more than anything; a sudden, warm burst inside her that sent shivers up her spine. She attempted to arc her body into it, pushing her hips against his so as to collect as much as she could hold... but he didn't stop there! Even as he filled her, he continued to pump, ensuring he released all he'd built up. And Keira, in response, would find that she wasn't quite finished, herself!

It was a smaller release compared to her first, but the warmth spreading throughout her entire being triggered another surge of her own fluids. Her legs would tighten around him, keeping them together for as long as they rode out the wave.

When he'd filled her, his body collapsed on top of her. Another small "oof" escaped her lips, but she treasured the last small wave of pleasure his weight sent through her tired form.

He seemed a bit sensitive as he finally pulled out of her; she could feel him twitch, and she almost told him to stay where he was. But the sheets were probably a bit more comfortable than laying on her body at the moment, so she allowed him to reposition. When he moved, she could feel their liquids trickling down her inner thigh.

His arms collected her once again and she melted into him; hands on his chest, foreheads touching, her eyes closed in blisfull contentment. She had half a mind to lean closer and kiss him again, but he probably needed a breather... Instead, she traced circles on his chest, the way she liked on her shoulder. She also threw a leg around him - not completely, just enough to where her knee could wrap around his.

"How we feelin', big guy?" she'd quietly ask in between ragged breaths.

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"How we feelin', big guy?"

How to even answer that question?

Severin was exactly where he wanted to be at the end of a match like this. Beautiful lady in his arms, the both of them riding the high that comes with great sex. Preferably he'd win; he did want to challenge for the Middleweight championship, after all. Maybe even the Openweight, if he could do that well. Or maybe Hentai? It's what he wants to do most here.

But that's beside the point. If it was a loss, it wouldn't really matter as long as he and his opponent ended up like this.

Keira was more receptive to cuddling than he'd hoped. Forehead to forehead -- she hadn't backed away. Hands on his chest, drawing little circles...She even threw a leg around him. Hooked it around his knee. She wanted to be as close to him as possible.

God, this...

Severin opened his eyes to get a close-up look at the beauty that laid there with him, smiling at the peaceful sight that greeted him. He closed his eyes again a breathed out a deep sigh of that same contentment that she was feeling.

In that moment, he could feel his heart lighting aflame. Maybe it was getting smoke in his eyes again, but...This felt different. Felt like he just had to try again. If there was a chance of something coming of this, he couldn't let this girl get away.

Back to the question. How does he answer it?

"I..." He let out a tired chuckle and took a moment to try to find the words. But in the end..."I don't have the words." Another pause before he realized how ambiguous that answer was. After that, he was quick to clarify, "But it's good. Real, real good."

He opened his eyes again just before he asked, "You?"

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When Severin opened his eyes, he'd see Keira's closed, almost as if she were asleep. She wasn't, of course, but in the aftermath of the intensity they'd just been through together, she felt at peace. Her only motion was her chest heaving as she finally had time to regulate her breathing, and her fingers tracing shapes against his chest. She grinned at his contented sigh, his breath warm on her face.

His response sent butterflies scattering around in her gut. Of course it was a good feeling to hear that her partner enjoyed their time together, but Keira felt there was... more to this, somehow. This match featured probably the least actual wrestling of any that Keira had ever participated in, even among her hentai matches. But there was also a fire, a passion in it that she couldn't recall ever experiencing before!

So when he turned her question around back at her, Keira's response was to shift one arm around his body to rub his back and pull them closer together, leaving her other hand on his chest. Just like Severin, Keira struggled to put her feelings into words.

What was she feeling? She felt electrified, her body warm. She felt their fluids still dripping down her legs, proof that both of them had been sexually satisfied by each other - which in itself felt like such a lackluster description! She felt comfortable with Severin's arms draped around her. So what did that all mean?

She took a beat before actually replying. "I am... phenomenal." she said, with a soft, breathy voice. She finally opened her eyes to look into his and let out a small giggle. "You took all my cues as though you were reading my mind! Do you treat all of your female opponents with this much care, or was I just a lucky one?"

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That. That right there; her pulling them even closer than before.

Her response. That heavenly giggle when she looked into his eyes. That cemented it for him. He's doing this. He's going for it.

Severin laughed. Why? "Yes! That right there: That's how I feel! It's like..." He stopped himself, realizing that it was crucial to better sequentialize his response. The question she just asked was a very important one. Make or break important.

"Well, to answer your question first-"

Severin went quiet when he heard a knock at the door, followed by movement. The referee answering the door. He couldn't make out the chatter, but it didn't last long. She just nodded along and said one word. The first she's said this whole time: "Great." And then she turned to them to let them know what was going on: "Alright, the stream's over, and room service is on us. Great work, you two." She didn't stick around for any responses they might have had, departing with a knowing smile.

"Nice!" The door was almost closed by the time he spoke; she was out of there fast, leaving the two all alone at last.

Free room service, huh? He'd take advantage of that, but not right now. A far more important matter required his attention.

"But anyway, to answer your question, you're actually the first woman I've had a straight-up Hentai match against. My last bedroom match had sexual techniques allowed, but it was still a match with Standard rules, so it ended up having a lot more wrestling involved.

My plan going into these matches is to make my opponent feel as good as I possibly can." Duh. That's everyone's plan, aside from the psychopaths. "I mean...I want to provide a softer experience if I can. If my opponent's up for it. But what we just did...That..." It replayed in his mind when he closed his eyes, beckoning a smile that showed his teeth. They opened again when he continued. "It's like you reached right into my mind to see all the best ways to touch me. Not just physically, but mentally, and God, that's the best!" He threw his head back to add emphasis to the statement.

"Everything felt just right, and you made me feel so comfortable that getting lost in that whole thing -- getting lost in you..." He moved the arm that was around her waist so he could caress her cheek.

Terrell Hughes is a man who oftentimes can't help but wear his heart on his sleeve. Sometimes, he tries to hide what he feels, but not here. The desire he had for her, a desire that went further than the carnal, would show through. "Windows to the soul", indeed.

"...Was so easy. I was doing things I normally suck at without even thinking. That's what you did to me."

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Severin laughed and agreed with her assessment, which made her heartrate tick up a few beats. She wasn't imagining that feeling of chemistry, and, it seemed, neither was he!

The knock at the door had made her jump and almost left Keira scrambling to cover herself, had she not been tight in Severin's embrace. To her relief (and surprise, as she had entirely forgotten they were not alone in the room), the unnamed woman serving as their referee handled it. 'Great work' she had said, so perhaps that meant the stream had been successful. Keira made a mental note to see if she can't pick up a recording of it later.

With that settled and the ref and crew leaving (she'd left the cameras... not that it really mattered, given they'd just provided a live show to how many thousands of viewers), Keira wondered just what kind of room service was available. She was hungry after all that energy spent - thankfully her stomach didn't grumble. Perhaps free movies, maybe... something steamy should they desire a private 'bonus round' late into the night.

Those thoughts took a back seat as Severin resumed answering her question. She gave him another seductive smile and said, "Well, I'm glad I was the lucky one who got to take your hentai match virginity!" She let him continue, grinning wide when his fingers brushed her cheek. She wasn't sure how to respond to his compliments; she'd always been bad at that. At least now, with the match over, she didn't worry about the pink blush on her cheeks.

But she let out a full-blown laugh at his last lines. She knew what he meant, but she couldn't help hamming it up. "God, if that was you sucking at sex, I'd kill to experience your A game!"

When she settled down again, she spoke softer. "Jokes aside, I... am surprised that you've never had an actual match like this before. I might not have believed you if I hadn't known any better. You moved like an expert. Everything you did was so... calculated. Like you could just tell what would work, what I liked, and how to do it.

"And I'm glad I made it easy for you." She paused and grumbled a bit, clearly unhappy with how she worded that. "I-I mean... I'm glad you felt comfortable with me. I certainly didn't let you, you just..." She paused, breaking eye contact for only a moment while she searched for the right word. "...Captivated me."

She closed her eyes again, inching her body closer still. "I fully intend on taking you up on that rematch, by the way. I don't expect this will be a good example for how most of my future matches will play out, and... you probably shouldn't either. From what I hear, the fighters can be pretty ravenous. But I know now that you know how to treat a lady to a good time, so don't be surprised when you see my name on a future schedule."