Backstage Relaxation

[MR. Q]

Maintaining the merciless rhythm, Ivan continued to ravage Kyra's worn-out slit with his rock-hard member, drawing out every tremor and pulse of her overwhelmed body. Their sweat-slickened skin slipped and clung together with each violent collision.

"Look at you...so beautiful like this." Ivan praised, his husky voice filled with desire as he fuck her. His hips hammered steadily, savoring every moment of their coupling.

Ivan gritted his teeth as he surged forward one final time, burying himself to the hilt within Kyra's quivering passage. Her velvety heat enveloped him like a second skin as he exploded inside her, spilling his scalding seed deep within her womb.

"Holy shit," he groaned, his body trembling with the force of his release. Waves of intense pleasure radiated from his core as he emptied himself fully, marking her insides with his essence.

Panting heavily, Ivan remained sheathed within her as their heart rates gradually synced back to normal. He tilted his head to claim her lips in a searing, post-coital kiss, savoring the taste of her as his cock throbbed gently inside her.

[KyraAgmento]

*Kyra shivered too as she felt Ivan filling her womanhood with his juice, hammering home that she was his prey now. The young blonde leaned against Ivan while he filled her to the brim while he got her pinned against the lockers. Kyra returned the kiss exhausted from her climax and shivered slightly from the cold metal of the doors.*

[MR. Q]

Breaking the kiss, Ivan rested his forehead against Kyra's, both of them catching their breath as they basked in the aftermath of their intense encounter.

"You did great, baby," Ivan murmured, his voice low and soothing. "Think you can handle round two?"

With a playful smirk, he moved both of them back to the bench. Taking a seat, Ivan rested as Kyra remained impaled on his lap.

"Move."

Ref

[KyraAgmento]

*Kyra moaned as Ivans cock moved in her womanhood as he carried her to the bench, her breasts heaved under her heavy breathing.*
"Yes"
*Kyra nodded and put her hands on his shoulders wich beared the marks of her fingernails from earlier. The young blonde started to ride his cock while her moans getting louder again as her tight womanhood slid up and down on Ivans manhood.*

[MR. Q]

Ivan's eyes filled with lust as Kyra began to ride him, her slick inner walls gripping him tightly with each downward stroke. He reached up to cup her bouncing breasts, thumbing over the hardened nipples as she worked herself on his rigid length.

"That's it, ride my cock like you need it," Ivan encouraged, his voice dripping with approval. "Take it."

His hands roamed her curves, occasionally squeezing her supple thighs as he guided her movements, allowing her to set the pace while he focused on prolonging her pleasure.

[KyraAgmento]

"Yes"
*moaned Kyra back as she started to ride Ivan's cock faster. The ride made Kyra's breasts bounce as the blonde fighter moved up and down. Her knees were still shaky from the first climax and her body glittered with sweat as she continued to please Ivan.*

[MR. Q]

Seeing Kyra struggle to maintain her pace, Ivan decided to lend a helping hand (and hips). Gripping her slender waist, he assisted her in rising up before slamming her back down with force, the impact causing his heavy balls to slap against her clit.

"That's it, take it!" Ivan groaned, his voice strained with pleasure. "Fuck yourself on my cock, you filthy little tease."

He rocked her up and down with increasing vigor, matching the rhythm of her panting breaths.

[KyraAgmento]

*Kyra bite her lower lips as Ivans insults triggered her more. She leaned back as she moved her hips up and down while proping her hand on the bench behind her.*
"Yes i do."
*she moaned louder and closed her eyes while frowning.*

[MR. Q]

Ivan's cock pulsed and throbbed within Kyra's clenching heat, each word out of her sweet mouth fueling his desire for domination. As she rode him with wild abandon, he let go of his restraint, meeting her downward motions with equal aggression.

"I fucking knew you loved this," he said, his hips thrusting upward to meet hers mid-stroke, grinding his swollen length against her sensitive spot with precision. "Thought you could hide it but I saw it in your eyes from the beginning."

He snaked an arm around her middle, pulling her flush against him as he assaulted her senses, his hot breath tickling her ear.

Leaning in close, Ivan's warm breath caressed Kyra's ear as he spoke in a husky whisper. "Come on, baby. Give it to me. Cum all over my cock like the dirty little slut you are."

His hands gripped her hips harder, fingers digging into her soft flesh as he relentlessly pistoned upwards, seeking that elusive spot within her that would send her tumbling over the edge once more.

[KyraAgmento]

*It didn't take long for Kyra to reach her second climax. In this position Ivan could watch Kyras belly convulsing while her well trained body shook under her second climax. She shivered and clenched her hands around the corners of the bench while another portion of her juices drenched Ivans lap. Also her mental resistance weakened and she started to accept that she has to be Ivans dirty little slut for the next two days.*