Page 143 of Indebted to the Enemy

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“Yes,” she breathes. She leans forward and presses a kiss to my neck. “Fuck me like I’m yours, Killer.”

“You already are,” I growl. “You are mine, stray. There’s no turning back.”

Our aggression multiples.

We start tearing at each other’s clothes. I’ve set her backdown on her feet—only for the moment—as we undress each other.

We’re demanding and impatient wrenching shirts off and shoving bottoms off. Jhene goes for my boxing trunks and promptly wraps fingers around my rigid, dripping cock. I snap and snarl at her like a fucking animal as her soft grip stimulates the sensitive gland and almost makes me see double.

It’s instant pleasure. Instant sensory overload.

I have to clench my jaw and breathe through it, reminding myself to hold the hell on.

I push her back into the ring corner and strip her of her bra and panties. The bra gets caught on her arm, and I yank it off at the same time my large palm’s cupping her pussy.

I’m not the only one who’s dripping.

Jhene’s hot and wet. She’ssoakedfor me.

More lust rolls through me at the realization. At the feel of her slick little soft pussy against my rough, calloused hand.

“Fuck,” I grunt. “You’re dripping for me, stray. Nice and fucking slick. Just how I like it.”

She cries out as I hoist her up and deftly slide two fingers inside her. I park her on the corner pad, and she instinctually curls her legs around the ropes in either direction. Opening herself up to me, thighs spread and pussy musky and fragrant in the air.

It’s the last trigger to set me off. The final straw as I catch her natural scent and my baser urges spiral out of control.

I crush my lips to hers at the same time my hips thrust forward and I slam into her. She cries out mid-kiss, spine arching as her pussy clenches.

A few seconds pass where we go still, processing the intensity of the moment. My cock buried inside her in one deep stroke and her pussy walls gripping me tight as she takes me.

I rest my brows to her and breathe through it.

Hot shocks of pleasure have sparked up my shaft. My ballsache, heavy and full. The rest of my body’s tense and coiled like a fucking snake, right down to the muscles in my ass.

I’m holding myself still, letting myself savor the slick heat surrounding me while forcing patience.

“Stray,” I manage huskily. “Your tight little pussy’s spasming around my cock. Too much for you?”

She moans in answer, gripping at my arms, nails sinking into flesh.

But I understand loud and clear—one stroke in, and we’re both already so fucking overwhelmed.

I take her lips in another heated kiss. Then I draw my hips back, cock slipping out ’til only the head remains.

A shiver racks through us both. Our nerve endings are so fucking sensitive even sliding out of her causes an explosion. The sensation is smooth and slick, more tiny hot shocks that pass between us. My head rubs against her pussy entrance, and we’re almost losing our minds.

I drive back into her in the next second, and wedolose our minds.

Her hot, wet pussy engulfs my cock, and we fill the gym with our screams of pleasure.

I’ve never been this deep inside her, encased in pure bliss from all angles. I have to distract myself just to keep from blowing my load here and now.

My hand rests at the small of her back, and my cock stays buried deep as I kiss her lips and then elsewhere. Places like her jaw and throat and breasts.

She’s clinging to me, legs curled around the ropes, head thrown back in ecstasy. Her pussy ripples around my cock and tells me she’s close.

I concentrate on taking her there. Making her come so fucking hard my climax is an afterthought.