Page 30 of My Fight


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She lands on top of me, a moan leaving her lips that I savor. Our bodies stick together, her breasts push hard against my bare chest, my hands sliding down to grab onto her hips as her lips move effortlessly with mine.

I hear her draw breath, and my eyes flick to hers. And all I see in those pretty browns is desire. Everything I’m feeling reflected back at me through her gaze.

I want her more than I have ever wanted another human being in my entire life.

She lowers her head, and our lips meet again in a hungry tangle.

I don’t hesitate when I am fighting; if you hesitate, you lose, and I don’t want to lose her. So, briefly, before I lose all self-control, I roll us over so she is on her back, lying underneath me again.

Our tongues clash as I settle on top of her, the feeling eliciting a groan to vibrate up my chest. I move my hand to grip her neck, pulling her closer, wanting to devour her completely.

I know I shouldn’t. I know I shouldn’t even be fucking touching her, but I’ve daydreamed of this moment, and I can’t convince myself to be the bigger man and stop.

Her hands run up my body, feeling my tensing muscles, and I could fucking die happy right now. My gym shorts are now the only piece of clothing I have on, and they are no longer hiding my hard cock as it pulsates between us, begging to be released.

“Jesus, Cat, tell me to stop. Tell me to fucking stop,” I mumble against her lips in between our kisses.

I have to fucking stop.

She deserves better. Better than me and better than a quick, dirty fuck.

I’m no good for her. I need to get off her. I need to leave her alone.

But I can’t.

“Oh, Carter, don’t you dare stop. I need you, want you so bad…” she moans into my mouth, and hearing that plea from her lips has me feeling feral. Grinding my dick harder into her, I feel the heat radiating off her body, evident of her arousal.

Fuck, it’s going to happen. This is going to fucking happen. If she’s giving herself to me, then I’m taking her. No questions asked.

Her floral scent overpowers me, and I pepper kisses along her shoulder, her head falling back, my hands itching to grab her hair. I am such a greedy asshole; I need more of her right this fucking second. I sit up onto my knees abruptly and yank her pants and panties down over her hips in one go. She helps me shimmy them off as I pull my cock out, stroking from root to tip to give myself a reprieve before I explode too soon.

Her matching desperation is evident when she’s up on her knees, half naked, in the next second, kissing me again. When her tongue caresses my lower lip, I groan, and she fucking smiles up at me. There’s no more waiting when I see that. Not even another second.

I grab her around the waist, lifting her off the mats, setting her on my lap. Her wetness glides over my dick as her legs wrap around my hips, and I thrust inside of her, hard, fast, and fucking needier than I’ve ever been.

I hiss out at the contact, her warmth surrounding me making my eyes roll back. She moans in reply as I settle myself deep inside of her, and begin to move. Her arms circle my neck, nails digging into my shoulders, as she holds on for dear life through my powerful thrusts. Not able to stop, not able to slow.

“Fuck, Cat. Fuck,” I growl as I nip at her neck and shoulders. Seeing her delicate, beautiful body wrapped around my roughened, tattooed one is doing things to my head. I’m not going to last.

“Mmmm… do that again,” she moans, as my teeth bite into her skin, sucking on it like I need it to survive. “Yessss, Carter. More.”

“I want you too damn much. Fuck,” I grit out. My hands, my mouth, my cock, I want to be all over her in every way possible, and I can’t get enough. I bite her neck again, and she arches her back on a moan, as her hand cups the back of my head, pulling me closer so I know that she likes it.

I leave little marks, before finding her now swollen lips again, and continue my assault, tasting her like she’s my last meal. I am an animal for her, my desire unrivalled.

“Oh my God. Carter. Carter…” She pants and moans my name like a prayer as her hips move in rhythm with mine. It’s like we were fucking made for each other. I grab her ass hard, which drives another breathy moan from her chest. And when I slap her plump cheek on impulse, she rewards me with another call of my name, her hands gripping into my shoulders and thighs tightening around me. I grab her ass in my palms to control her movements, pushing her and pulling her on and off my cock, making sure to grind her clit against me with each pass. Every clench of her pussy has me raging inside her.

“Don’t stop. That feels so good,” she pants out, pulling my lips to hers in a kiss that has me almost coming.

This is the fucking hottest sex I have ever had.

“You are so fucking hot. So fucking beautiful,” I grit out, every second inside her becoming a test of my will. With one hand, I tug down her bra and free her breasts, needing to feel them, to see them in all their glory as her body bounces on top of me. And fuck, they are perfect. She is fucking perfection, and I am going to ruin her.

Or, she’s going to ruin me.

I feel her convulsing around me, her body shaking in my arms, getting closer to her release. So I double down on my efforts, pulling her to me, harder and faster.

“That’s it, Cat, give yourself to me. Come for me,” I say just as she screams my name, continuing to move herself against me to draw out her pleasure.

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