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Chapter 9 by drrty_dawg69 drrty_dawg69

Do I react in time?

I catch her.

She's a solidly-built girl, packed with muscle under her voluptuous curves, but I manage to catch her in mid-air. One arm is pressing her chest against mine, the other is between her legs, supporting her back.

She struggles, squirming her sweaty, oiled body, but she's again at my mercy.

I drop to one knee, bouncing her side off my thigh. She lets out a short groan. I run a bit, and slam her against the mat, giving her a taste of my own full body weight. I hook her leg and begin counting.

"One..."

She's still a little dazed. This match may be mine.

"Two..."

She manages to kick out, rolling to her side to get her shoulder up. I grin, wanting a little more fight out of my sweet little babe, anyway.

I drag her to her feet, but don't have the time to keep up the momentum. She shoves me away hard, her gloriously perky boobs bouncing just enough to make me even more hard.

We both get ready to put the hurt on each other once again.

Who makes the next move?

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