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Chapter 25 by korook korook

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Yours.

You’re far from useless with your tongue, but Aphrodite has built her whole career on driving her opponents wild with her incredible sexual skills. This little duel isn’t even a contest.

That’s not to say you don’t try your hardest. You quickly lap up the wetness welling up between her thighs, pushing your tongue as deep inside her as it will go. But it’s no use. She’s been eaten out by far more skilled sexfighters before without cumming, and her mouth around your cock feels, well, divine.

And she knows how to press her advantage even further. As you’re starting to get tired from holding her up in what was going to be a piledriver position, she sensually licks your cock up and down, making you go a little weak at the knees. At the same time, she shifts her weight just right, pushing on your shoulders and torso with her legs. The combination is too much for your balance, and you’re sent toppling backward to land on the canvas with her on top of you.

“Ladies and gentlemen, take a good look, because you’re seeing a master—or rather a mistress—at work,” the announcer says.

And indeed, if Aphrodite’s dominance wasn’t obvious before, it certainly is now. Her better position lets her bend down to deepthroat every inch of your length, while she shifts her hips backwards to firmly press her dripping cunt against your mouth. The motion also traps your shoulders under her shapely thighs, and you’re so distracted by her amazing blowjob that you don’t even notice you’re being pinned until the ref’s hand descends for a third time and the buzzer sounds.

It’s not long after that that Aphrodite finally breaks your resistance. You let out a lusty moan that’s muffled by her pussy against your face as your cock gives in to her, pumping a massive load into her waiting mouth. As the buzzer goes off again she stands and turns to face you, letting you see her victory ritual: she licks a few stray drops off her lips and then swallows, grinning in triumph at your total defeat.

“Far better men than you have surrendered their seed under my loving care,” the brunette Goddess taunts. “So don’t be too upset with yourself over your failure—because you never had a chance in the first place.”

The crowd roars with approval at the insult, and you climb slowly to your feet with her mocking words ringing in your ears.

You’ve lost two points for a pinfall and domination.

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