L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Hiro's eyes widen in surprise as Fang suddenly sits up, pressing her naked body against his. He can feel the heat radiating off her skin, the dampness of their combined sweat and arousal. It's incredibly erotic, and it only serves to stoke the flames of his desire even higher.

When Fang's lips capture his in a deep, passionate kiss, Hiro groans into her mouth, his arms wrapping around her waist to pull her closer. Their tongues tangle, dancing and dueling, as if trying to consume one another.

Hiro's hips continue to pump, driving his cock deep into Fang's tight, wet heat. The new angle allows him to hit her g-spot even more precisely, and he can feel her entire body trembling with the effort of holding back her impending orgasm.

Breaking the kiss, Hiro gazes down at Fang, his eyes dark with lust and admiration.

"あなたは本当に素晴らしいです(You're incredible,)"

he pants, his voice rough with exertion.

"So strong and sexy. I can't believe you haven't come yet."

With renewed vigor, Hiro begins to piston in and out of Fang's body, his hips slamming against hers with each powerful stroke. He can feel her inner muscles clenching and quivering around him, her body on the brink of surrender.

At the same time, Fang matches his rhythm, using the leverage of her arms around his neck to lift herself up and down on his cock. The dual stimulation is almost too much to bear, and Hiro can feel his own control beginning to slip.

"Ahhh!,"

he groans, his teeth gritting as he fights to hold back his own climax.

"すごく気持ちいい。あとどれくらい耐えられるか分からない。(You feel so good. I don't know how much longer I can last.)"

Fang would also moan in between the kissing as well due to the combined rhythm of Hiro's thrusts and her lifting herself up and down his shaft. The sensation was overwhelming, especially with Hiro landing it in that sweet spot inside her.

Despite being on the brink, Fang had no intention of finishing things, not yet at least. She hanged onto Hiro as he was thrusting in and out of her; with every moment of pleasure pushing closer and closer to the climax.

The sensation is almost too much to bear, and Hiro knows he won't be able to last much longer. Every thrust brings him closer to the edge, every moan from Fang's lips driving him wild with desire.

"Ahhh! Fangu! もう我慢できない! (I can't hold it in anymore!) Gaagghh!!!"


Without warning and with a roar of pure, primal pleasure, he drives himself deep into Fang's body one final time, his cock pulsing and throbbing as he releases jet after jet of hot semen into her waiting womb!

Fang could feel herself on the edge and ready to tip over. Her womanhood wet and moist from all the effort and energy put into the sex between the two of them.

"Ah...Ah!...AHH!....AHHHHH!!!!" Fang's moans turned to screams of pleasure as she reached the climax as well. Her juices squirted out just as Hiro finally came into her. Her body tensed up and then froze as she finally got what she wanted from Hiro after so much bullshit from the No Nut November challenge.

"A-amzing..." Fang moaned out as she held onto Hiro, letting him finish up his work inside her.

Hiro's heart races as he feels Fang's body stiffen and then freeze beneath him, her screams of pleasure echoing in his ears. The sensation of her juices gushing around his cock is almost enough to send him over the edge again, but he manages to maintain control, riding out the waves of her orgasm with slow, shallow thrusts.

As Fang's climax begins to ebb, Hiro leans down, pressing soft, tender kisses along her jawline and throat.

"Amazing indeed,"

he murmurs, his voice filled with warmth and affection.

"You're incredible, Fang. So beautiful, so responsive. I can't get enough of you."

Slowly, carefully, Hiro withdraws from Fang's body, eliciting a soft whimper from her lips at the loss of contact. He chuckles softly, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead.

"Shh, love. I've got you."

With a tenderness that belies his usual gruff demeanor, Hiro scoops Fang up into his arms, carrying her over to the nearby sofa. He settles down onto the cushions, cradling her close to his chest, her head tucked neatly under his chin.