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“Come on, Cade. Fight me,” she growls.
Billie isn’t the kind of girl who likes it when people go easy on her. That much I’ve learned since meeting her. She grew up on the North Shore, after all. She understood from a young age that if she wasn’t strong, she was dead. Or worse.
“Come on,” she shouts as she punches my shoulder. “Hurt me!”
My cock stirs at her words. It enjoys hurting her way too fucking much. God forgive us, we are so fucked up. I pounce and hit her a little harder. We both delve into it, both getting a few punches. I feel fine, barely breaking a sweat until she gets me right in the cheekbone, making me stumble back.
Fuck, she’s fast.
“What’s wrong, baby?” she mocks me with a pout. “Scared someone my size is going to hurt you?”
She’s on me again the next second, hitting me in the stomach and then the eyebrow.
“Shit,” I hiss when I finally manage to counter her blows.
“I must admit,” she says playfully, bouncing on her feet. “It gets me wet to punch you. I think you deserve it.”
My mouth drops open and she uses that moment of shock to strike again. I get a punch to the jaw and have to take another step back. It wakes me up, and I get back at her. Straight. Straight. Hook. Uppercut. I only put half of my strength, even though Billie is now sweating and panting.
“It makes me hard when you pant, Billie.” Her eyes widen slightly, and I strike her stomach, struggling to hold back on that one. She hunches over with a pained grunt. She falls to the floor, into a ball, and rolls onto her side.
My heart drops from my chest as I run to her.
“Shit, you okay?” I kneel by her side and lean over. She sounds like she’s struggling to breathe. I quickly take my gloves off and try to roll her onto her back so I can see her face. “Billie, say something.”
“Boo!” she screams as she suddenly turns around, giggling. She wraps her gloved hands around my neck and pulls me down on top of her. “That hurt,” she murmurs once our mouths are close, lips brushing.
Fuck, she nearly gave me a heart attack. I thought I’d broken her.
“I thought you liked it when I hurt you,” I whisper back. Only now I’m a little lost in my own thoughts.
Since when did I start fearing for her safety so much? When did I start falling so badly I wanted to punch myself for hurting her?
Hell, I’m going to sell my body for her to get out of here.
It’s bad how much I’m into her.
“I fucking love it,” she grins. Her big brown eyes are hooded. They’re so huge it’s the only thing on her body that makes her look innocent. “Hurt me more.”
“This fight is over.”
“I wasn’t talking about the fight.” Her voice drips with sexual need and my cock hardens again.
“You want me to make you hurt, baby?” I rub her pussy roughly through her leggings, and she lets out a quiet moan.
“You want me to make you my little slut in this ring? Do whatever I want?”
She tries to answer, but instead, a louder moan comes out as I drop my head to her neck and start biting.
I lift her sports bra in a quick gesture. I only briefly stare at the NSC dagger tattoo between her breasts before dropping my teeth to her nipple. I bite hard enough to make her gasp. She pulls at my hair, but I don’t let go. She can’t do much with her hands still in her gloves anyway.
“Don’t beg for things you can’t handle,” I say when I finally release her. I lick the reddened bud that’s got the mark of my teeth and she shivers under me.
“I can handle it,” she whispers. “There’s nothing I can’t handle.”
And isn’t that what makes her perfect for me?
Gripping her leggings, I pull them down before ripping off her panties.
