Sir Michael vs. Mystis. Hentai match

Michael raised his hands to catch the leg that was bringing the kick at him, or rather the feint he fell for. He toppled over, the hit solidly connecting, causing him to let out a snarl of pain. He cluctched the area that was just kicked as he looked up to his foe, worried what she would do next is something that he could not get out of.

Mystis will follow up quickly as he drops to the ground. The moment he hits she is already jumping at him both legs out aiming to drill him hard with a dropkick.

Michael is not the speedy type the moment he looked up, he knew he was going to get hit. He braced himself, grunting from the dropkick. He knew he couldn't just clutch the area and take another hit, so through willpower, he forced himself through the recent pain and attempted to grab Mystis's leg and yank her over while getting ready to hit her in the face with his elbow

Mystis grinned as she felt her feet drill into his chest sending him into the mat. She was ready to follow up on him though, she didn't expect for her opponent to cover that quickly. AS he gripped her legs to pull her forward she'd put one arm up over face to block and another hand to shoot out to catch anything to stop her from getting dragged forward. In this case she got a handful of his cock and she was squeezing hard.

Michael cried out in pain when Mystis got a hold of his cock and began squeezing hard. "YOU FUCKING BITCH!" he cried out. He may be liking it if she was spanking his ass, but ball and dick torture is not his style. He reached for the nearest rope, not wanting this to continue any longer. If he manages to rope break, he would get back up on his feet as quick as humanly possible

Mystis will quickly let go of his dick as soon as he reached the ropes. She'd roll away quickly springing back up to her feet as her eyes narrowed on him. "It was an accident no reason to call me a bitch!" She growled as she stalked towards him her fists clenched.

"Sorry," Michael uttered out. "It hurt like a bitch, so I couldn't think straight." He then rushed at Mystis, hoping to be able to pick her up by the thighs with his momentum and then slam her down to the ground.

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Mystis still looked absolutely furious though she did seem to get less pissed after his admittedly rational explanation. That being said though she was ready for him when he rushed in on her and quickly moved to the side. Though she reached out her hand slipping around her waist as she circled around him and brought her other hand around his waist. With a good deal of strength and skill she braced herself and would send him flying in a german suplex.

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Michael wasn't about to get caught o the receiving end of more attacks. It was about time to counter something, especially after Mystis countered his slam. When Mystis began to circle around, Michael turned around as well, trying to headbutt her and then push her down to the ground. If she was down, Michael would then slide his fingers into Mystis's cunt to try to go for the orgasm, using his other hand to pin her dominant hand down.

Mystis didn't expect a headbutt it was the last thing in the world she thought he'd try but it worked. She went down onto the ground letting out a sharp cry of pain. The moment his fingers went into her wet sex she let out a moan her body arching. Her foot cranked back then shot forward and slammed into his chest trying to kick him off of her.