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My legs buckle and I fall hard onto my knees, my hands press into the dusty concrete floor as my head falls forward, sweat dripping from my nose.
“Do you understand, Asia?” he asks, dropping before me and forcing my shoulders back. Forcing me to look at him as he kneels before me.
“I understand,” I mutter.
“I didn’t hear you!”
“I understand,” I repeat, louder this time.
“Not good enough. Who will give you strength?” he presses, gritting his teeth. His eyes ablaze with determination, with fire and fury and fucking passion. I see it.
“You,” I pant.
“WHO, ASIA?!” he roars.
“YOU WILL!” I bellow back.
“Good. Now you’re ready to face those bastards,” he says fiercely, his fingers digging into my upper arms. “Get back up on your feet, Asia. Get back on your feet and rule that anger, don’t you dare let it fucking rule you!” Ford’s hands run down my arms, sliding over my slick skin. He stands, pulling me up with him. “We’re done here tonight.”
“We are?” I ask, licking my lips. Suddenly my own desire for Ford replaces the rage I feel with a different kind of all-encompassing need. My gaze strips him naked, my fingers itch to do the same. My clit pulses remembering the way his tongue felt pressed against it, his fingers deep inside of me.
“We are.”
He drops his hands away and picks up the boxing gloves, placing them back in the cardboard box then strides across the room and pulls on his hoody roughly, messing up his hair. By the time he looks at me again, I’m torn between wanting to jump his bones and shout at him for denying me what I know he wants just as much as me. The fucking bulge in his pants is a dead giveaway.
“You don’t want to fuck me…?”
My voice catches in my throat and in two strides he’s yanking me roughly against his chest.
“Oh, I want to, Asia. I want to so bad I’m having a tough time controlling myself,” he admits, his hot breath whispering against my mouth. His close proximity sends shivers down my spine as the ache between my leg throbs. I shuffle on my feet, pressing my thighs together to try and alleviate the agony.
“Then why aren’t you?” I counter, swallowing hard when he brushes his lips against mine.
“Because you’re not ready for me yet. Not yet…” he grinds out, swiping his tongue against my lips once before backing away and shoving his hands in his pockets.
I smile evilly, feeling a rush of power at his obvious arousal. “Maybe it’s you that’s not ready for me?” I counter, swiping my fingers over my chest making sure I cup my breasts through my vest top. His eyes darken, his pupils enlarging as he watches me roll my nipples. It feels good to tease him. I feel…powerful. More so than when I was throwing punches.
“You’ve no idea who you’re dealing with, Asia,” he says darkly.
“No?” I tip my head to the side, the tip of my tongue sliding out from between my lips, wetting them before sucking my lip ring inside my mouth. “Pretty sure you showed me who you are when your tongue was buried inside my pussy last night and your fists were bruising my skin just now.”
“Not nearly,” he smirks, widening his legs. I watch as his hand slides beneath the waistband of his joggers, clutching his cock beneath them. I see the bulbous head peek out from beneath the material. A rush of heat colours my cheeks and pools between my legs as I eye the tip of his cock. Something glints in the harsh light as his hips thrust forward. His dick is pierced.
Fuck, that’s sexy.
“Youwantto fuck me…” I observe, my own fingers trailing downwards with purpose. I want his façade to crack wide enough for me to see inside his soul, even if it’s only for a little while.
“Yes, I want to fuck you…” he agrees. “But I won’t.” He chuckles darkly, letting go of his cock and adjusting himself. He rolls his shoulders, loosening up the tension he holds there.
My hand slips lower, ignoring the fact he’s turning me down. “You don’t want to slide inside of me? You don’t want to fill me up, fuck me until you lose your mind?” I ask him, my heart beating wildly in my chest as my fingers seek out that tiny bundle of nerves between my legs. I’ve no idea where this person has come from. I’m not normally so forward, so unashamedlydirty, but with Ford he brings out that feral side of me. The one that can flip between rage and desire just with one hot gaze from his grey-green eyes. The pad of my finger finds my clit, pressing with just enough pressure to make my hips jerk.
Ford chokes back a growl. His body wavering on his feet that are stuck firmly in place. “Not today,” he says flippantly.
If it wasn’t for the brief flicker of indecision in his eyes I would’ve been hurt. Only I see what he’s doing. In that moment, I understand him. Ford wants me to see he’s controlled in all things. He wants to show me that I can count on his unwavering strength when I feel so out of my head with emotions. I get it now. I fall apart with Eastern. I build myself back up with him.
“Okay,” I respond just as flippantly, removing my hand from between my legs.
“Okay?” he swallows hard.
