Page 65 of The Way We Fight


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I nodded once, letting him know I understood and remembered how he liked it. But he also told me as long as the gloves were on, he could pretend it was a fight, and we were no longer fighting.

So, I leaned up and ripped my own gloves off, intentionally defying his request. I made up for it by removing my shirt and bra as well. He didn't even flinch, just smiled like he understood my intent. I placed my hands back down on the ropes and turned around so I couldn't see him.

He could do his best, but it was going to be without the gloves.

“Come home with me.”

“Don't make me wait that long,” I begged.

“I want you all night… all week.”

“And now,” I demanded.

“And now,” he confirmed.

He held onto my waist and ground his hard cock between my cheeks over the top of my leggings. Then he started peeling them down, slowly, taking my panties with them. Before I knew it, I was completely naked and his cock was nudging me from behind, teasing my entrance.

“Fast and hard.” That was the only warning I had before he pushed himself inside of me. I nodded in agreement. Fast and hard. It had been over a week since we had been together and after all that had happened since, it felt like a lifetime. We needed the physical connection just to be able to think again.

Levi started milking himself in and out of me, hard like he promised but not as hard as he knew I liked it. I tried using the rope to help me push back into him, but he held my hips too tight, controlling the pace to his liking.

“Oh, Coach,” I moaned. It turned me on to call him Coach, knowing how wrong it was that he was fucking the line judge for his next game. “Promise me at the next game, when you’re standing behind me on the field, that you think about us like this.”

He snorted, “I have all season so far. I have to yell at you just to keep my dick from showing the world what you do to me.”

“Yelling at me has never tamed your dick.” I moaned the words the best I could as he kept his rhythm inside of me.

“You're right,” he took a hand and spanked my ass cheek, taking me by surprise and making me scream out into the echoing walls of the gym. “Nothing about you keeps me from getting hard.”

“I stay wet for you, Coach,” I gritted out. “Fuck me harder.”

Chapter38

Levi

“Fuck me harder.”

Her dirty mouth was making me insane. Every time she called me Coach, her pussy squeezed my dick and I had to slow down just to keep from spilling into her before I was ready.

I spanked her again, letting her know without words that she needed to watch herself. I would turn her ass red before I let it end. Fast and hard was the plan, but that didn't mean I wasn't going to savor it.

She took a hand off the rope and I started to tell her to stop fucking around. But then she reached between her legs and took her nails to my thigh, leaving scratch marks that only her and I would know existed. The pain made me force my hips into her harder, but it faded quickly, as I realized she was trying to reach for my balls that slapped between us on every thrust.

It became a game as I went harder and faster to keep her from getting what she wanted. Eventually, she gave up and grabbed onto the rope again. She needed it to brace herself because I could feel her pussy getting ready to squeeze my dick to the point of madness.

“Fate brought you back to me,” I confessed in the middle of our ecstasy. “After New York, even the Gods knew there was no one else that fit me the way you do.”

I pulled out of her, wanting to see her face when she came. So, I turned her around and pushed her into the corner of the ring. I lifted one of her legs onto the middle rope to keep her open for me and her arms held on to top ropes like they did the first time we fucked in that ring.

The sight of her posted up for me, completely naked, and her face so fucking alluring almost had me falling to my knees to worship her. She was the strongest woman I had ever met yet let herself be vulnerable for me.

Just me.

“No one else will ever see you like this. No one else will ever get the chance.”

I climbed onto the bottom rope, so that my dick was even with her mouth, and pushed myself between her lips. She welcomed the taste of herself that surrounded my dick and swirled her tongue as I gently fucked her mouth. It couldn't last long, because I was too anxious to be back inside of her, but I just wanted to feel that warm mouth while she was posted up in the ring.

When I pulled back and settled back onto the floor, I replaced my dick with my tongue, kissing her deeply and passionately. Her lips were tremulous, the whiplash of the way I kept changing things up making her feel nervous and excited.

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