Ro vs Ronan Hardcore KO Cage

“FUCK YEAH!” Ro let out, when she heard what he said, her voice shouting in loud approval of what she just heard, that they were both from the same city. She even stoped thinking about the stinging pain in her ass (for a quarter of a half of a second) as her face lit up with glee upon hearing that, it was just too perfect. This was certainly going to end up in a crazy situation, which was awesome. And Ronan was right, that was how New Yorkers hit.

Ro only had a moment to celebrate, though, as she felt Ronan grab her kick and intercept it. Before she could get free or counter attack on Ronan, she felt her leg get twisted hard. “Uhn…” she let out as her ankle was in pain, her body suddenly flipping over from his strong twist. She felt Ronanâ€s body mounting her own, facing her head. “Not so fast…” She tried to buck wildly, her strong body trying to topple him off of her and roll him onto the mat.

Ronan was quite thrilled to hear just how excited Ro was to learn they were both from the big apple, unable to stop himself from laughing as the odds of this happening were next to nothing, though odds meant nothing to the main character that he was. It might have looked strange to those in the audience as both of them had pleased looks on their faces despite how rough the match had already been, but this was exactly what Ronan wanted out of a fight and he got the feeling Ro was the same way.

His laughter faded away as he caught the red head's kick just in time to save his good looks, shaking his head to tease the woman before he gave her foot a firm twist forcing Ro to turn over onto her chest or risk greater injury. Lunging forward Ronan planted his rear end right on top of Ro's lower back, his body already moving to grab her breasts on instinct when she began to buck like a wild horse. Ronan couldn't help but get thrown forward, his hands reaching around Ro to try and grab onto her breasts as a sort of reins while he ended up laying on top of her with his chin resting on her shoulder.

Ro actually laughed back at Ronan when the two of them had their own eleated looks on their face, no doubt confusing the audience. This was just fantastic. Soon, though, Ro was distracted from her musings on the subjected as her ankle was twisted and she was on her back, the powerful Ronan ontop of her. While she did managed to buck and try to get him off, she felt his strong hands reach around and grab her breasts. This only made her buck harder, but he squeezed on to them tighty.

“AGH!” she let out as her breasts were squeezed. It was like he was using them as the reigns of a horse when the horse bucked wildly, trying to throw its rider off and onto the ground, just like Ro had wanted to. Ronan was now lying on top of her, still holding her breasts, with his chin on her shoulder. His crotch, meanwhile, just happened to end up near Roâ€s ass, which gave Ro a sense of arousal. With him like this there was very, very little she could do, so she tried her best to roll, groaning with enormous effort it would take to lift the heavier man off of her. She strained, not sure if she could manage it…….

Ronan hung onto Ro's massive breasts as if his life depended on it while she did her best to throw him off of her, pressing his body up against hers as tightly as he could to keep himself from just rolling off of her. His fingers dug deeper into the woman's mounds with every attempt she made to buck him off, his crotch rubbing rather nicely against her perfectly round ass all the while his cock stiffened underneath his trunks, Ro no doubt able to feel it pressing against her butt. As Ro ceased her wild attempts to throw him off Ronan realized that for the first time one of them had gained a clear advantage over the other, the crowd cheering madly at this turn of events.

"Your breasts are truly impressive Ro, clearly american made!" Ronan said directly into the woman's ear while his hands began to roughly massage Ro's tits, soon however he would feel the red head beginning to roll with him on top of her, putting a stop to that as he slid his knees up so that they rested on either side of the woman's waist, keeping Ro pinned beneath him. "This would be better if we were both naked don't you think?" Ronan said sincerely before trying to forcefully kiss Ro from the side, his hands working to tear Ro's bikini top off before returning to massaging them.

Amanda was making every effort to buck Ronan off, but found the position untenable and had to abandon her efforts. Soon her opponent was digging into he breasts so hard, he was actually causing significant pain, eliciting a soft grunt of dissatisfaction as her magnificent orbs were smothered. Hearing him talk, complimenting her breasts, Ro had to smile despite herself. “Thank you, Ronan…remember that when I smother you with them.” Ro chuckled, her tone of voice was not adversarial, it was more friendly banter than a threat or “trash talk”.

Meanwhile, Ro tried desperately to get him off, trying to push his larger and heavier frame up by lifting herself up, but was soon interrupted as he planted his knees down and pinned her down, rubbing again his hard cock into her ass through their swimsuits. Ro had the thought, for a moment, that it would be fun if they didnâ€t have such pesky clothing in the way…apparently, Ronan had the same idea, and spoke it at the same time. “It wouldnâ€t be worse, thatâ€s for sure.” Ro replied cheekily. She didnâ€t expect, however, that Ronan would so quickly act on that, removing her bikini top and exposing her bare breasts. Ro tried to stop him, but failed, her breasts now open to his rough massaging, while Ro moaned from the arousal of such a move. Despite that, she still fought. This time she tried to relax for a moment to lull him into a false sense of security, then suddenly thrust her ass upwards, hoping to nail his balls very hard.

Ronan wasn't trying to cause the woman any pain with his groping of her breasts, unsure of just how hard he was squeezing them until she groaned in pain so softly he almost missed it altogether. Once she stopped trying to throw him off he lessened his grip just a bit, aiming more for a sensual massage than a hard squeeze and thinking to himself that being smothered by these pillows she called breasts wouldn't be so bad after the match was over. If his cock could have grown any harder it would have as he rubbed it against the red head's firm ass, but he had been rock hard since the very beginning of this match with Ro, the woman certainly knew just what he liked after all, demonstrating it even further as she seconded his idea about them being stripped of this annoying clothes.

Not one to keep a woman as fine as Ro waiting Ronan gave her just what she wanted, tearing her top away to free those giant breasts of hers before tossing the piece of clothing off to the side. The woman moaned at his touch much to his own pleasure, as the main character it was his duty after all to bring great pleasure to the sexy women he encountered in his story. He moved to try and force a kiss onto the lips of Ro just before she drove her ass right up against his crotch, his eyes going wide as he felt pleasure in his cock and extreme pain in his balls which sent him rolling off of her with his hands guarding his balls.

Ronan was very, very good about massaging Roâ€s breasts, that is once he stopped using them as hand holds to avoid being bucked off by the aggressive girl. After a while, he began to move to a more sensual massage, which elicited a slight moan of arousal out of Roâ€s lips. If he was trying to pleasure her, he was succeeding. But, that didnâ€t stop her from executing her escape. Once Ronan was off, Ro quickly rolled away. She didnâ€t even bother to go after her bra, which had been casually tossed aside. Ro didnâ€t care much about public nudity, and she would prefer things a little more sensual with this new opponent.

Ro had no idea Ronan was about to force a kiss on her, if she did she probably would have waited till after the kiss to nail his crotch. Once Ronan was off, Ro quickly rolled to her feet, and looked down towards her sexy opponent. His hands were busy cupping his injured balls, which left him vulnerable. Ro tried to get to his feet. If she could, sheâ€d bend down and try to grab the bottom of his swimsuit, hoping she could tear it away just like Ronan had done to her bra, chuckling as she did it.

He had come so close to stealing a kiss from the beautiful and powerful woman that it made the sudden jolt to his balls all the more painful, even as tough as he was Ro had struck the weakness of all men, proving once again his theory about how dangerous women were in this league. Rolling off of the woman Ronan rested on his back cupping his crotch with his hands, more on instinct than anything else as it wouldn't stop her from going after them again if she wanted to, groaning in pain even as he looked up at Ro marveling at the sight of her naked breasts bouncing as she moved around. "Heh, they look even better from this angle, you certainly have the tits to be a major character." He said complimenting the woman before she grabbed onto his swim trunks, knowing exactly what she was going for but whether it was an inability to stop her or him just not wanting to Ro stripped him of his only piece of clothing.

His cock immediately rose up now that the restrictive shorts were gone, all eight inches of his length exposed to whatever attack she had in store for him. "Couldn't wait to see it could you Ro, I always did like a forward woman best anyway." Ronan said with a grin before he kicked out at her feet to try and bring her back down to his level.

“Heh…Iâ€d prefer being told I had the fighting spirit or skill….but amazing breasts will do,” Ro was not sure if Ronan wanted his swim trunks to come off, or Ronan wasnâ€t able to stop her. She suspected that he, like she, was interested in removing that pesky separation of their skin from each other. With Ronan on the ground, though, Ro wasnâ€t going to waist any time attacking him.

But before she did, she got a good glimpse of that long eight inch cock, making her smile a bit, “Well, it looks like youâ€ve also got a ‘major chartererâ€s†sized tool.” She giggled slightly as she tried to get a hold of his ankles while he lay on the ground, intending to try and use it to flip him onto his back. if it had worked, she would have gotten him in a boston crab and tried to make him submit! However, as soon as she got close enough to grab him, his leg flew out and tried to kick her! He managed to hit her left leg, bringing her down to one knee as she tried to get back up and recover.

Being stripped of his swim trunks wasn't an unexpected or unwelcome plot event for Ronan, in this type of match losing your clothing was to be expected and he was looking forward to taking off that annoying bikini bottom Ro had on so the real fun could begin. Despite the agony in his balls Ronan managed to let out a pained laugh as she accepted his compliment, in manga there seemed to be an universal law that the bigger your tits were the more powerful you generally were. "Haven't you noticed Ro, the sexier a woman is the stronger she is, your breasts alone make you a top tier fighter."

Ronan glanced down at his erect cock and then up to the smiling face of the red head, his wide grin returning as there was no greater compliment a woman could give a man than to stare happily at their cock. He had never considered that the same rule which applied for women might also be true for men in regards to the size of their manhoods, it wasn't one he wanted to do any research into beyond his own cock so he would take her word for it. "Judging from how you can't stop staring at it I take it you can't wait to be fucked by it Ro." Ronan said just as he kicked out at her ankles, managing to knock the woman down to one knee giving him enough time to roll over and push himself back to his feet, doing so just as she too rose up. Ronan tried his best to shake off the low blow from earlier as he lunged forward to go for a quick knee to Ro's stomach, hoping to stun her long enough for him to grab her bikini bottom and tear it away.