《The Empresses' Brawler (Asuka x OC)》Chapter 28: A moment we'll never forget (smut warning)
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At a restaurant.
Dario: Guys at Summerslam we'll be prevailing but you Luka are a exception.
Luka: Why me?
Asuka: Let's face it, WALTER is tough and is somebody you can't handle.
Luka: Of course I can and I will.
Io: I'm with my man.
Kairi: While my man faces a old rival again.
Dario: It's either McIntyre or Corbin they just never know when to leave me alone.
Kairi: Yeah honey.
Rade: So how's baby Alex?
Kairi: He's great and yesterday he took his first steps.
Asuka: That's sweet and cute.
Io: Yeah I wish I could've seen it.
Luka: Because you're busy being a MITB princess who still hasn't cashed in.
The Genius of the Sky punched him and he was laughing.
Dario: Io seriously when are you going to cash in?
Io: It's a secret, but I'll give you a hint. The perfect moment.
The others we're confused but the Brawler wasn't.
Rade: I know you well Io, no wonder you are my friend.
Asuka: If you know can you tell us.
Rade: But for the sake of it I ain't spoiling.
Dario: Aman, ti ič ne si zabava!
(Come on, you're no fun!)
(A/N: This is Macedonian)
Luka: Je si siguran? (Are you sure?)
The Duke nodded.
Asuka: Excuse me one moment.
She got up and left.
Rade: I'll be back.
The Empress went to the toilet but behind her the Brawler entered.
Asuka: What are you doing here Milorad?
Rade: To have fun of course.
Asuka: Not here, we're in public.
Rade: We'll do it quietly.
Asuka: Fine.
She unzipped her dress.
"5 minutes later"
They we're inside a restroom and it was locked, The Brawler pushed the Empress onto the restroom wall and she was moaning.
Asuka: More... More!
The passion in her eyes was showed and the Brawler continues to ram deeper inside her.
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Rade: You know you can always say when to stop.
Asuka: No need... Hmmm, I need this. Harder!
He grabbed her and he sat down and she began riding his huge cock and was enjoying the ride.
Rade: Oh your so making me cum.
Asuka: I told... E-even you aren't ready for Asuka.
Rade: We'll see about that.
He pushed deeper and moans could be heard.
"10 minutes later"
The two came back to their table and pretended to look like nothing happened.
Dario: Vidi, vidi koj odlučile da se vratat nazad. (Well, look who decided to show up again.)
Luka: Somebody had to take a deep shit.
Rade: Zamolči! (Shut up!)
Kairi and Io knew what happened and they nodded to keep it a secret.
OK guys, tomorrow is the next update.
Peace out!
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