Sonya Blade isn’t here to play hero, follow rules, or give Liu Kang even a sliver of control. She barges into his hotel room without hesitation, moving with that lethal confidence that makes everyone else step aside. Before he can react, she’s already got him tied down, wrists bound, muscles flexing helplessly against restraints that aren’t budging for anyone. She climbs on top of him with a look that makes it clear she’s not here for a fight in the traditional Mortal Kombat sense. She’s here to take exactly what she wants and turn one of Earthrealm’s strongest fighters into her own personal plaything. Sonya rides him hard, grinding down with that tight, wet heat that makes his entire body jerk beneath her. Every time he tries to lift his hips or meet her thrusts, she shoves him back into the mattress, reminding him who’s running the scene. Her attitude is sharp, commanding, dripping with dominance as she milks him for everything he has, using his cock like a weapon she intends to drai
