Before you pick, she begs for something...

“Wait.”

Kelsey blurts out that one word just as you’re about to punish her, her face blushed with embarrassment and pain.

You don’t want to wait.

The fans all around certainly reflect that sentiment.

They want action, and they want it now.

So with a scoffing curl of your lips, you promptly continue on with her regularly scheduled ass kick-

“Let me suck it.”

… then she goes and says that.

You pause, your hand still on her hair.

That was certainly a loaded statement.

You glare down at her.

And my wife looks back at you with begging blue eyes, shrouded in shame and a hint of fear.

The kind of begging that you haven’t seen from her up to this point.

The kind of begging you live to see from your past opponents/victims.

That’s what she was showing you, along with that quivering lip, and shuddering breath.

“Let me suck it…” Taking a breath, she finished the sentence, “then just pin me and end this. Please... I can't take anymore, you're too strong for me.”

Well, you could just do what you want with her and make her suck you anyways- possibly even at the same time.

So her offer, while tempting in theory…

… suddenly becomes a lot more enticing as she leans forward and places a **** yet somewhat sincere kiss against your crotch.

Your cock throbs against the material that conceals it.

My wife looks up at you, her eyes fluttering with desperation and possibly desire as she seemingly accepts her role. “Please let me suck your cock.”

That is the magic word for some people.

Your eyes narrow.

But not for all people.

“Again,” you demand, not completely convinced.

She kisses your crotch again, her soft lips pressing against the thin material that separates her flesh from yours.

It feels good.

“Why keep fighting when you can just claim your win...” she tells you with a pouting lower lip. "... and claim my mouth."

She kisses you again.

You need to think.

“Stop,” you say.

“I want to make you feel good.” She kisses you once more in the nether regions.

“I said stop.”

“Don’t you wanna feel good?” Another kiss.

I’m gonna feel great throwing you around this ring.

Your fingers tighten around her raven locks. “Did you hear what I said slu-ohhh?”

Then she licks you, her warm tongue snaking out and tracing the phallic bulge that’s fully visible.

“You’re so fucking hard.” She keeps licking the material, and you suddenly forget what you were about to do.

Besides telling her to stop- no, keep doing what she’s doing.

“So fucking thick.” Another kiss, and a downright devilish lick up your packaged fuckstick.

“I…wait-”

“Please put your mighty cock in my loser mouth.” Her voice is becoming more confident in her seduction. She looks up at you, smoldering eyes behind dark bangs, and slowly licks her lips waiting for your answer.

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