TvF Caged Heat! Ronan Drake Vs. Bree Tassilotte

It took her quite awhile to struggle and escaping from Ronan's clutch onto her bare breasts, she scratch and scratch his arm like mad until he finally releases her, went back to cover her topless shame, she slowly rolling herself up onto her feet and keeping her one arm around her chest to keep it covered, looking around for her top. "Damnit, wheres my top?!"

Furious, not thinking straight as that Ronan guy did wrong onto her, in a blinded rage, she quickly rushes him as fast as she could before jumping up at him to bring her feet against his chest while her free hand grabbing the back of his head, hoping to fall backward with her weights so that he would fall on top of her.... knees into his face.

As they both scrambled to get back to their feet before the other Ronan noticed the woman had once again turned to using one of her arms to try and shield her naked breasts from prying eyes, an act which brought the devious grin back to the man's face. "I think you're top fell between the cage and the ring Bree, the only way you're getting that back is after the match, though if it means that much to you here." Ronan sounded almost sincere and a moment later he took off his jacket and tossed it towards Bree.

It was then that the woman went back on the attack, Bree surprising him with her leaping ability as she jumped right up into his face. The girl wasn't light and on top of that she was throwing herself backward which he knew would end badly for him, Ronan shooting his hands up to grab her ass with one and to press against her stomach with the other. Using every bit of his strength Ronan would roar out while pushing himself as hard as he could in an attempt to lift Bree right up into the air, getting her as high as he could before he would throw himself forward trying to bring her back slamming down against the mat with excessive force. If his move went as he hoped Ronan would end up laying flat on his stomach with his face buried in her crotch.

Bree wanted to hurt that man really badly after what he have done to her so far, topless and hurt, if only he have breasts then she would rushes right at him to hopefully bring him down slamming his obnoxious face onto her knees when she going to fall back, but she couldnt pull him down with her and instead, she was pulled up and nearly flinging into the air like he wanted to test her out to see if she'll land on her feet like a cat, but no, he grabbed onto her fine ass and pulling her down hard slamming her right to the mat with a loud thud. "GAH!"

She lays there not aware that his face buried between her legs, rubbing his face on the crotch, nearly out but her energy completely drained after taking that vicious move, laying there with her eyes closed, groaning out in pain. "Naooo......"

Ronan made sure to grab Bree's ass as hard as he could while he thrust her upward into the air with nothing but the strength in his one arm for the hand upon Bree's stomach was only there to keep her from slipping away before he could land the move. Her flight would not last long, the crowd holding their breath all the time she was airborne, but as he brought her slamming back first down upon the mat they released their collective breaths in a wild burst of cheering, the ring shaking violently for a few seconds before it gradually slowed to a halt. The move had called for him falling to the mat as well but he was in a much more appetizing position than Bree as his face was buried in her bikini covered sex.

"Mhmm." Would be all Bree might be able to make out as his words were muffled by her crotch, but what his intentions were would be made clear as his hand upon her stomach would slide upward to knead the soft flesh of Bree's right breast. But of course that wouldn't satisfy him so Ronan took his hand from her ass to try sliding her bikini just far enough down for him to press his nose against her pussy, breathing in deeply through his nose before thrusting his tongue inside the woman's sex.

Her body completely stunned after taking such slammed by Ronan, almost had him where she wanted but he counter her with his own move, unsure if that was his finisher or not but it was definitely powerful behind that move, instantly laying her out and laying there, panting and beaten pretty badly while she can feel her crotch warming up pretty quickly as his face still buried over it, wishing she could do something about it like head scissor the life out of him or kicking his face some more, but her body wouldnt move, she felt so worn out and soon, shes feeling something more than sore.

"Nyaaaaaooooommmmmmmmmm!!!!!" her body starting to react, leaning her head back and slightly spread her legs as something tingly, arousing, pleasureful, and something... so wrong that she couldnt help it but to purr. Moaning as she can feel her sex were getting violated by Ronan while her breast being fondle, that man knows where to touch and feel her up some, she slowly arching her back and head as Ronan having his way with her, unable to stop the wave of pleasure. "Purrrrr.... s-stop... ommmmmm nooooo mmmmm...."

Bree's cat like moans of pleasure only inspired Ronan to continue what the woman seemed to be enjoying quite a bit even if she was trying to deny it, keeping his face pressed firmly against the woman's warm pussy while his tongue explored her inner walls happily. Bree was literally purring as he ate out her pussy, Ronan laughing to himself at the play on words which summed up the situation quite perfectly, and while Bree manage to stammer out the word stop everything else her body was doing told him she was begging for more of his touch. Of course he would have no problem fulfilling the woman's every fantasy, which by now were no doubt all of him having his way with her, but he was still in a match he reminded himself so he could only spare a little more time.

The hand resting upon Bree's right breast would soon give the mound a firm squeeze, massaging the woman's breast rather roughly. Needing to take a breath Ronan lifted his head and did just that, gulping down air while his free hand slid over to rest upon the woman's sex. "If you can stop purring and moaning then I'll stop Bree, somehow I don't think you can though." As he said that Ronan would take three fingers and move to slide them up into Bree's sex, eager to finger the woman to orgasm.

Bree continues to purr her way out of her soft lips while Ronan kept eating her out, not thanks or thanks to him that she couldnt resist herself from this kind of pleasure, almost too good since King usually wearing his mask that blocks his mouth, something that he couldnt do that her opponent can. "Nnnnnmooooo stop it! Nyaoooooo" No matter what she did from reaching for the ropes or even using her claws to dig onto the mat to pull herself away from him, her body trembling and weaken from every licks he can get to stimulate the feline.

Her nipples harden as his fingers fondling her bare breasts that soon, he stop for a moment to finish his licks onto her and next thing she finds out, that his fingers sliding into her sex and fingering her repeatedly as she moaning out loud even more. "Ohhhhhhhhmmmm!" She couldnt hold herself in for long, as shes really close to climaxing, if he continues to finger her, she'll release her juices right on his pleasure tool. "Mmmmmeoooooooooon!"

Just as he thought Bree simply couldn't restrain herself from purring at his touch, his tongue and soon his fingers exploring her pussy aggressively which sent the feline woman into a moaning frenzy. With every thrust of his fingers he could feel her sex growing wetter, quite the lewd sounds echoing throughout the arena as his fingering of Bree continued to hasten, and when that didn't seem to be enough Ronan would lean down and add his tongue to the work of pleasuring Bree, rubbing circles down upon the woman's clit until he felt her sex begin to spasm and her juices start to overflow. Ronan would begin to chuckle as he was drenched with the woman's juices, pulling his fingers from her sex to press his lips against her pussy instead, lapping up every drop of Bree's juices until her orgasm ended.

"Hmmm delicious Bree, if you had needed a little release you should have just told me from the start little pussy cat." Ronan said smugly before pushing himself back up to his feet, giving her breast one last firm squeeze before releasing the soft mound on his way up. Glancing over his shoulder he saw the cage wall closest to him, looking back to Bree with a shrug of his shoulders before he would head towards the wall to begin his climb.

Bree had enough of this and something she couldnt control her body from his fingers into her sex and, in no time she releases her juice in which Ronan goes down to getting every sweet juices into his mouth, licking all up as well inside of her pussy too, making her purring one last time before she lay there, panting from such orgasm, she hated it but admit herself without telling Ronan that he was pretty good. "Ommm......"

She just wanna lay there, unable to move thanks to him but see her weak eyes barely able to open up, seeing Ronan leaving the cage as she couldnt do a thing. **Damn him, he violated me.... ohhhh.....** She barely able to move only her legs which its all sweatly, but now, all she can really do is panting in exhaustion.

Ronan had a suspicion that Bree wasn't going to be getting up anytime soon even if it was to stop him from climbing right out of the cage, which just so happened to be exactly what he was attempting as he began his slow ascent up the chain link wall. His large feet barely fit inside the spaces between the links but that wasn't what was slowing him down, he would have already made it up the wall if he wasn't stopping every couple of feet to lick his fingers clean of what little remained of Bree's quite delicious juices. Glancing back over his shoulder he couldn't help but crack a wide grin at the position he had left the woman in, she may have been out of the match as it were but on her face was not anger, but rather complete satisfaction.

"If you ever want to relive the experience Bree, or perhaps see what I can do with more than just my tongue and fingers." Ronan called out just as he neared the top of the cage, lifting his right leg over first before following up with his left, leaving Ronan hanging from the top of the cage with most of his body on the far side. "Oh, and sorry that you lost." He would let out just before dropping down to the floor outside, the bell ringing out immediately after the ref came around to make sure both of his feet were flat on the ground. His music would blast through the arena loud speakers even as the cage began to rise back up into the rafters, Ronan sliding back into the ring where he would recover his jacket and walk on over to Bree.

"You were great Bree, we really will have to do this again sometime!" Ronan would say before offering Bree his jacket for her to wear, the jacket long enough to just cover Bree's erotic zones entirely.