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I came here with one objective in mind, to fuck Rey’s world up, and now? Well, now I’m just going to fuck Rey. And I will be the one doing the fucking because there’s no way in hell I’m going to let this bastard win yet another challenge.
I rip my shirt off before kicking my sneakers off, grinning when Rey’s gaze turns hungry as I undo my jeans. Once I’m standing in nothing but my tented briefs, I crack my neck and tick my chin.
“Ready?” He asks sarcastically.
“A paña lo, cabron.” Come get it, asshole.
Rey rushes me, his towel miraculously hanging on with his movements, and throws the first punch. I move my head in time to dodge it but catch his other blow to my mouth.
I blow his next hit and deliver one of my own, both of us now sporting matching split lips. I grab his wrist and put my years of high school wrestling to work by quickly dropping low, but Rey mimics me, and we both end up in a spar. He pushes my head down, making me drop, but I catch myself and hook my right hand around his right knee and pull while using my left upper body to shove him until he lands on his back with a gush of air from his lungs.
I quickly jump over him, but he’s fast too…too bad he doesn’t know shit about grappling like I do.
He rolls with me and leaves himself vulnerable to a rear naked choke, and when I say naked, I mean it in every sense of the word—or at least I will mean it once I get him to yield.
I pull him back against me, my elbow wrapped around his throat, and fall to the floor. He’s a heavy motherfucker but kill me now because his weight on top of me is pure fucking heaven.
“I win,papito.” I breathe in his ear as my blood drips down my throat, “Concede so I can fuck you raw.
His voice is garbled, “Fuck. You.”
His elbow lands on my ribs hard enough to knock the breath from me and loosen my hold just enough that he can roll off me. I follow him and just as he’s on all fours, ready to jump up, I jump on his back and knock his elbow loose making him fall flat on his stomach.
“Fucking yield, Rey,” I grind my painfully hard cock against his ass, loving his responsive groan, “I’ll make it so fucking good for you.”
I lick the side of his neck, lightly biting his earlobe, “Your sweat tastes like heaven mixed with my blood.”
“Show me.” he demands, turning his face to mine and fusing our lips together.
TWENTY-NINE
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‘FANTASIES’ LLYNKS
Fuck,his blood mixes with mine as perfectly as our tongues tangle together. It’s a mixture of adrenaline and lust colliding in an explosion of euphoria.
Noah groans against my mouth and I swallow it down greedily looking for more.
He lifts a little, never breaking the kiss but allowing me to roll onto my back so that I have more access to his hungry mouth.
One of his knees separates my legs as I turn my head, my tongue delving deeper into his mouth. He grinds down on me, or aching cocks only separated by two easily removable scraps of fabric.
Fighting Noah had to be the most erotic foreplay I’ve ever been a participant in, and I can admit that he has ruined any form of foreplay from this day forward. Sex has always been about mutual need for me, nothing more and nothing less. I’ve never been like Mateo, never interested in finding my person, and while I can’t say Noah is suddenly breaking that barrier within me, I can say that I could potentially see myself wanting more of his brutal lust.
He growls in frustration, biting my tongue as though he means to hold me in place while he rests on his forearm and reaches between us with his free hand. His penny-colored eyes seem to brighten as he rips my towel open before reaching for his briefs. I knock his hand away, yanking my tongue from between his teeth and hiss in pain as he tears through my skin.
It’s fucking animalistic how that makes my cock pulse.
“I didn’t yield, asshole. You’re not in charge here.” I slip my hand into his briefs and grip his thick cock in my fist, swallowing my groan when he fucks up into my hand like he needs more of me.
“Fuck, that feels good.” he mumbles as he wraps his hand around my girth.
Yeah, it feels like sin and heaven.
He dips his face to mine, our lips colliding once more as we both thrust into each other’s hands. His exhales become my inhales as we explore one another.
“Fuck, move your hand.” He says as he trails his lips down my jaw, “Let me feel your cock on mine.”
