Just A Little Quirky (1×1 w/ Mr.Aznable)

He growls lowly and juat watches her. This trend continued for a while. Much longer than either of them had ever gone without sex.
 
On the night of the match, it was in his own gym. Petunia sat in his corner in a low cut blouse and booty shorts, she wasn't there as his manager tonight. She was there as motivation.
 
He huffed and snarled, sitting like a caged animal in the corner. The bell rang and he was off. He was eyeing her and throwing jabs hard left and right.
 
She would "adjust" in her seat, showing him her thighs as he worked, biting her lip gently as she watched. He could smell her.
 
He was losing his mind, and his blows were even harder than before, quickly knocking his opponent against the ropes.
 
"Living up to his title, everyone! What did you expect!" The announcer yelled as everyone cheered. Petunia was watching with hearts in her eyes.
 
After it was all said and done, Petunia met up with Jackson in the showers, "Magnificent as always, darling~"
 
She locked the door to the showers and stripped quickly before moving under the shower water with him, moaning as she started sucking him off.
 
He leaned against the wall and moaned lowly, snarling as he let her move freely. She had to struggle to keep control.
 
"F-Fuck, Petunia..~!" He moaned, his juices sweet and plentiful. Poor baby, he was so pent up.
 
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