Giving in to this attraction.
Allowing this electricity he produces to flow through me.
Accepting his touch and his filthy mouth all over me.
He pulls his hand from my core, grasps my hips, lifts me so I can wrap my legs around his waist, then aligns his cock and plunges into me as he pins me back to the tile again.
“Fuck!”
My scream echoes off the tile around us, my head slamming back against the hard surface, but it doesn’t give him any pause. He draws his hips back again and thrusts deep, a hiss slipping from between his clenched teeth.
“It is taking every ounce of my self-control not to come inside you right now, Hellcat. What you just did out there in the ring was the best foreplay I’ve ever experienced in my life.”
I groan as he rolls his hips, pressing his pelvis against my clit in a way that makes me see stars behind my closed lids.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
This man…
I swallow and gasp, trying to get air into my lungs. “I didn’t realize getting kneed in the balls was such a turn on.”
He barks out a laugh as he drags his hips back and slams into me even harder.
Fuck.
My body tenses as it takes all of him, as it accepts his relentless rhythm, as it consumes the man I’ve tried desperately to avoid for the last couple of days because I knew how good this would be. To be with him like this again. Because I understood I was weak where he’s concerned.
And the last thing I can afford to be right now is weak.
GAGE
Bishop clenches down around my cock like a vise, her slick heat as scorching hot as the water cascading down on me, and I hiss out a breath to keep from blowing my load straight into her.
I’ve been so on edge when it comes to her for so long, I’m barely hanging on by a thread.
All it would take is one word from her, one admission that what happened the other night meant something and touched a part of her she wasn’t ready to see yet, and I could let it go.
But she isn’t ready for that.
What just happened in the ring proves it.
I draw my hips back and plunge in again, bottoming out so deep inside her I can’t tell where I end and she begins anymore.
She does it again, clamping her cunt so goddamn tightly on me that it’s almost like she’s trying to prove a point she couldn’t in the ring. Like she’s trying to show me just how strong and powerful she really is.
But there isn’t any need for that.
I already know.
I’ve already seen her in action.
It’s exactly what drew me to her in the first place.
Because she doesn’t cower to anything, doesn’t cave, doesn’t flinch or give an inch to anyone or anything.
She may be half her father’s size, but she’s every bit as strong as him, maybe even more so because she does it with such a stunning face that makes some people not take her seriously.
People who underestimate her pay for it, but that is not a mistake I will ever make. Not when we’re in the ring. Not when we’re like this. Never.
