Naomi vs Ivan - Steamy Rematch

[AshAllen]

Naomi seemed to heard the bell that rang out of nowhere and looked back at Ivan. Looks like he was just about as confused as she was and she smirked and took advantage of it.

“Eyes on the prize you himbo!”

That was the only wanting she’d give him before pushing herself back up to her feet and then delivering a chop to his chest. Using that to momentarily stun him enough to get in close and put his dick between her strong thighs for a thigh job. Meanwhile she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into a French kiss while rubbing her breasts agasint his chest.

Hoping the sensations on three fronts woild keep him tame.

[APimpNamedSlickback]

"Was that the fucking bell?"

The sound made Ivan blink, his momentary confusion costing him as Naomi's chop connected solidly with his sternum. "Ah!" He gasped, taking half a step back.

Before he could recover fully, she was already inside his guard. Her thick thighs clamped around his cock in a vice-like grip while her lips crashed onto his in a french kiss. The dual sensation—soft breasts pressed against his chest and the delicious pressure of her inner thighs squeezing—almost made him moan into the contact.

Almost.

Because Ivan Ramirez was nothing if not resourceful and also don't threaten him with a good time!

Before Naomi could react, Ivan grabbed her thighs, lifting her up.

"Gotcha," he said with a grin, holding her effortlessly. His cock pressed insistently against her entrance now that gravity worked against her. "Now we're even." He said, lowering her enough to part her lower lips but not enough to be inside of her.