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And that dress—it needs to know its place.

I walk up to her and grab her hand to make her stop. She’s looking up at me, needy and I want to just fuck her but I also want it to last. I push her on her knees and pull my cock out of my shorts, force her to go down on me. “You want to play, baby girl?” I grab her hair in my hand and yank it. “Then let’s play.”

She’s still going down on me and I make her do it for longer than usual, just to tease her. When she gets up she tries to kiss me I stop her. “Punishment’s not over.”

She looks at me, a little coy and I rip the straps of her dress, shove it down her shoulders, revealing more of her beautiful body and then I turn her around and rip the dress from the back until it falls to the floor. Teague, one. Dress, zero. I never told Mia the real reason I was saving myself, and that’s because Mia has no idea that I like going to those underground cage fights and recently I’ve been doing more than just watch, I’ve been taking part in the fights. But right now, I couldn’t care if the world was going to go to shit by a meteor if I unloaded myself, I’d still fuck Mia and let the world burn down. Fuck saving my strength. Fuck the damned fight. I’m having the best time of my life and I can’t give that up. I guess you can say I’m a bit of a junkie when it comes to Mia.

I take off my shorts.

I push her toward the wall, her back to me and make her place her hands on it. “The hands stay there, you hear me?” I say. “If they get off, you don’t.”

“Yes, sir.”

“I mean that, Mia. If you so much as move these arms, I’m not going to let you come for a week.”

Her voice is hoarse when she speaks. “I won’t, sir.”

I get a condom from my wallet that’s on the floor from when we fucked last night, and I put it on. I grab her ass with my hands and just shove into her with my hard cock and she lets out a moan when it hurts going in. But she’s nice and wet down there so it doesn’t take long for my cock to get slick with her juices and she starts breathing hard with every thrust. My hands are on her hips, pulling her closer and I can tell it’s becoming hard for her to keep her hands in place. But she doesn’t break the rule. Good girl. I move her long hair out of the way and kiss her neck. She’s breathing harder now, moaning too and I’m getting too close to coming myself.

I start going faster now, and the minute I grab her breasts in my hand and squeeze them a little, I can feel her pussy contracting against my cock and it’s enough to get me to come and I feel Mia’s body shuddering, and I keep my hands on her breasts, my cock still inside her and going faster now.

I kiss her back, and pull out.

“You can lower your arms now,” I say and she lowers them down and turns towards me. I rub her shoulders. “I love you.”

She smiles. “I love you, too.”

“But you’re a bitch you know that?

“What did you just call me?”

“A bitch,” I say with emphasis this time. “You know you’re irresistible to me and you use that to get what you want. That’s unfair.”

“Well, you shouldn’t love me so much then.”

“If I could help it, I wouldn’t be calling you a bitch.”

She shoves me off her and picks up the dress, or what remains of it. “Another one bites the dust,” she says and dramatically tosses it away. Then she heads into the bathroom and stops. “Aren’t you going to take a shower?”

I’m pretty sure a shower with her isn’t going to remain a shower. “I’m good.”

“Are you sure?”

“Confident.”

“Okay,” she says, teasingly. “Feel free to barge in!”

“There will be no barging in, Mia!”

“Whatever you say.”

When she’s gone, I pick up my pants from the floor. We’ve been in her loft since Friday night, when we came back here from Holden’s graduation party. It’s Monday, so I can’t believe we’ve done nothing but fuck for three whole days. I can hear her in the shower and a view of her standing under the hot stream, the water falling on her body everywhere, sliding down curves and going inside crevices…

Fuck you, Teague. Just stop it!

I sit there on the edge of the bed, hoping my erection will go down and hoping I’ll be able to get my pants back on at some point.

Focus, Teague.

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