Riza Hawkeye vs. Keith Fox II - Twice Shy

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Riza was mixed between disappointment and respect as Keith broke the kiss and backed away from their near embrace. Disappointed at the loss of pleasurable contact, but impressed at his skill and smarts in backing away instead of giving in to the pleasure. He was firing her up all right, her pussy damp. She was going to have to be careful, there was a real chance she could lose this match the way Keith was going!

"Smart boy, getting so-WOAH!"

Ironically, Risa should have copied the man, she hadn't expected him to immediately go on the attack the way he did, and his sudden jump took her off guard, his legs wrapping around her neck and she went over, flipped onto her back and landing with a face full of his denim covered crotch!

Had...had she been underestimating him this whole time!?

[BlackAkuma]

Whew, he’d never actually done that move in a match. Happy to say, he did not completely fuck it up on the first try, which was a distinct possibility - falling flat on his ass would not have been good for Keith’s brand.

It didn’t just work, it worked perfectly, throwing Riza for a loop and leaving him on top, straddling her chest. He let her enjoy the view for a few seconds, before he scooted back and lay on top of her, pinning her to the canvas. One hand moved up to grab her wrist and pin it down, while the other came to her chest and pulled at her outfit, just enough to expose a breast to the fresh air.

”Sorry for the rough stuff.” He began to grind his hips against hers and dipped down to her chest to run his tongue along her nipple, tracing a thin line of saliva around the areola. ”Let me make it up to you.”

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Hawkeye had been caught, dead to rights, by the streamer, and the pain in her back and shoulders was testament to that.

Keith wasted no time taking advantage of that fact either, laying his body to pin hers, pinning one of her wrists down while his hips ground down into hers, one of her pale jiggling breasts exposed, to the crowds delight.

To her credit, Hawkeye wasnt passive. She writhed, bucked her hips, tried to force the heavier man off of her...but the coos and pleasant noises she made made it clear that she was deeply enjoying the work of his tongue on her breast, her nipple stiffening against his tongue, her body staying hot and flushed against his own.

"Uhhh...mmmm...your tongue is great...but im still gonna make you cum!" She said, trying to sound defiant...but goddamn he knew how to turn her on!

[BlackAkuma]

Riza wasn’t wrong. She was going to make him cum, and there was no way around that at this point - he could try to fight it, but she was too hot, coming on too strong, too fast.

But that was the trick, wasn’t it? Kieth didn’t need to keep from cumming. He needed to keep from cumming first.

With that philosophy in mind, Keith drove harder and faster and wilder than ever before, even as Riza worked her magic below. She was good, really damned good, but Keith bit his lip and held on, trying to ride the waves all the way out. Just a little more, just a little longer. ”Come on, come on, come on...”

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Riza tried, she really did, but Keith had wound her up too much, to well, had her pinned down and was going at her...and it was too much for the blonde.

"Ohhh...K-Keith...ffff...FUCK!"

She cried out, body spasming as her orgasm hit, splashing and soaking the bottom of her leotard, leaving no doubt as to her orgasm, her face bur ing in pleasure and embarrassment as she suffered her first defeat in the law ring!

[BlackAkuma]

And…wow, he’d done it. His first win in a LAW ring.

It all happened so suddenly that it almost took Keith by surprise, despite him being the one doing it. He was so caught up in the moment that he almost missed the bell, but it all registered soon enough, right around the time his own body succumbed to the pleasure. With no more reason to hold back, Keith let it go with a lusty, longing moan, his back arched and his muscles tight while the orgasm sent an electric wave through his body.

He shuddered, gasped, then flopped forward over her, draped like a blanket across her body. He sighed and whispered, right into her ear. ”That’s…one for me.”

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Riza panted, sweat covering her forehead, as she basked in the afterglow of her intense orgasm, feeling Keith shiver only a few seconds later, having his own orgasm before collapsing on top of her, the blade of his music blocking out their conversation from fans.

"...You got me rookie...good job...I wanted to see if you could focus on winning over pleasure, and you did just that. Im all in on this fued idea... and maybe if we play our cards right, this won't be the only time we make each other cum..."

She whispered in his ear, giving his lobe a small bite before rolling out from under him and out of the ring, slapping the ring apron and looking frustrated with her loss, slipping into character.

[BlackAkuma]

”Yeah.” Keith whispered back as he lay there, thoroughly enjoying the feel of their bodies pressed together. While it was a sensation he shouldn’t have been unused to be now, there was something so much better about the way she felt now, when they weren’t fighting and everything was chill. He could appreciate the sensation of their mingling bodies so much more. Her scent in the air. The taste on his tongue.

And then she was gone.

Keith waited a moment after she left to finally exhale and stretch out, then sat up as he ran a hand through his hair. The crowd gave him a short bit of applause, and he returned that gratitude with a thumbs up, doing his best to keep up the cocky attitude and not act like the was the wildest experience of his life. Which it totally was.

Out of the ring and up the ramp he went, slapping a few hands on the way out. Two matches down, three more to go.

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Keith Fox wins via orgasm