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He makes a feral sound. His pace turns vicious. He bites the top of my breast, leaving a wet, dark mark I know I’m going to see in the mirror for days, and I come so hard I go silent. My pussy clamps down on him, pulsing, fucking soaking him. I can hear how wet it is, how nasty, how I am taking this man in an underground fight ring like I don’t have a fucking life outside of here.

He me follows with a vicious curse, buried deep, fucking shaking, one big hand fisted in my hair so I have to look at him while he pumps me full again. I feel every spurt. Hot. Deep. Claiming.

We stay like that. Forehead to forehead. His cock twitching inside me. The warehouse still roaring somewhere far away. My leg trembling over his hip. His cum already sliding out around him because there is too much and I am too full.

“This is insane,” I whisper.

“Yeah.” He doesn’t let me down. He kisses the bite he left on my chest, then my mouth, slower. “You’re still coming home with me. I’m going to spread these thick thighs on my bed and eat this messy pussy until you cry, then I’m going to fuck another load into you. You on birth control?”

His question breaks through my haze.

“Yes.”

His eyes flash. “For now.”

Heat spikes inside me so hard I clench around him. He feels it and smirks, fucking knowing.

“That’s what I thought,” he murmurs. “My dirty girl likes being told she’s going to take it. Come on. I want you feeling me leak out of you the whole way to my truck.”

Four

HUSH

She argues the whole walk to the truck. Not saying no. Just noise. Her job. Her cousin. Her car. I put her in the passenger seat, reach over her body, buckle the belt across her tits. She smells like me. Sweat and sex and the rubber of my mask sitting on the console. Fuck.

My place is a loft over the gym two blocks from the warehouse. I don’t bring women here. I don’t bring women anywhere. I fight and I go home and I don’t explain the mask to people who only want the myth.

Nyla walks in like she’s trying to not touch anything. Then she sees the heavy bag, the wrap station, the bed that’s too big for one person, and her face softens.

“You live like you only come here to train.”

“Take off your jeans.”

She blinks. “But we just…”

“I know what we just did. Not done looking. Off. Bra too. I want all that body where I can put my mouth on it.”

She mutters something but does as she’s told. Standing in my kitchen in ruined panties, all that’s her on fucking display, she crosses her arms like that’ll hide anything. It fucking doesn’t. Full tits, her nipples still wet from my mouth. Soft waist. Long, shapely legs shiny where I leaked out of her. My bite blooming on her chest.

Fucking mine.

I sit in my armchair. Still in my shorts. Mask on the table, the empty skull looking like it’s watching. And crook two fingers.

“Come here. Straddle me. Leave the panties on. I’m going to ruin them worse.”

She does. Her legs on each side of my hips, hovering over my cock. I drag the soaked cotton aside and sit her on me in one drop that punches the air out of both of us. Her head falls back. And I get my mouth on her throat, her tits, the bite I already left. I don’t thrust. Just hold her there, stuffed full, and make her work for it.

“Move. Grind your fucking perfect ass. Fucking use me.”

She rolls her hips. Slow at first. Then greedy. Wet. The chair creaks. Her breasts bounce in my face and I suck a nipple until she whimpers. My teeth grazing, tape-rough hands spreading her ass so I can feel how fucking deep she’s taking me.

“That’s it. Ride my fucking dick like you want another load. Your pussy’s already fucking sloppy and it’s still sucking. You were fucking made for this, Nyla. Made to get on your knees, get filled, and come home with your fucking man.”

She comes with her forehead on my shoulder, shaking, moaning my name, and my chest goes tight. I stand with her still on my cock and carry her to the bed because I need her spread out. I need to fucking see.

I put her on her back and fold her lush thighs to her chest. The view is fucking filthy. Her pretty pussy stretched around me, shiny, leaking, clit swollen and begging. I spit on it. Rub it in with my thumb. Watch her jump.

“Reece…”