Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 79870 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 399(@200wpm)___ 319(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79870 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 399(@200wpm)___ 319(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
I struggled to get his t-shirt pulled over his head, fighting him all the way as he covered my face and neck with hot kisses and ran his calloused fingers up my sides and over my chest. I let out a moan when he found my nipples, rubbed them to tight peaks, then pinched. “Dammit, get your clothes off,” I managed to say.
He leaned up and tore his shirt off before moving to slide his gym shorts down. I took in a sharp breath when I caught a glimpse of his torso. A nasty purple-and-red bruise mottled his skin from the bottom of his ribcage to his waistband and stretched halfway around his side. I reached out and touched it lightly with my fingertips, feeling the intense heat radiating off of it. Tears welled up in my eyes.
“Jesus! You need a doctor, Kage. That’s horrifying.”
He winked down at me. “Nothing a little sex won’t fix.” He stretched into a plank position long enough to work his shorts down his legs and off. Then he set to work on mine, dragging my shorts and my underwear off in one motion. I lifted up to help him, feeling guilty about making an injured guy work so hard to get at me.
“You lie back,” I suggested in a shaky voice. “Let me do the work tonight. You’re hurt.”
He laughed. “Jamie, I’ve had much worse. Just quit reminding me of it. When I’m all into making out with you, I don’t even feel it, okay?”
I nodded, still unconvinced. But the least I could do was honor his request to quit reminding him of it. Suddenly I remembered sparring with him only moments before, doing my best to hurt him. I felt so deeply ashamed.
“I didn’t do that, did I?”
He smiled gently, his eyes softening and losing some of the hard edge of lust. “No, baby. You didn’t do that. This is the handiwork of Cristiano Diaz, and believe me, he looks much worse. Did you see his face? I cranked his arm good, too.”
“I love you,” I said, throwing my arms around his neck and squeezing as the tears came. Just a few, but enough to make me sniffle and feel weak and embarrassed.
Kage laughed quietly into my hair. “Um, you too, college boy.”
That made me laugh, too, and soon our laughter turned into more kissing and more petting. Kage dipped his hips down to mine, and I felt the familiar drag of his cock head on my belly. I moaned and raised up to meet him, the bruise all but forgotten.
My tough little fighter. Well, maybe not so little.
My chest squeezed.
I felt the slippery ooze of precum, slicking the way as Kage’s cock kissed and caressed mine between our bellies. Then he rolled us over and removed my shirt.
When I was on top of him, he maneuvered us to where I was between his legs. I sat back on my knees and looked down at his beautiful body. The bruise didn’t mar his beauty at all, but it made me feel sad.
“Stop looking at that bruise and fuck me already. That’s what you want, right?”
I nodded, feeling like a virgin on my first date.
It felt strange climbing between Kage’s muscular legs with the intention of penetrating him, but my brain was the only nervous part of me. My cock was not nervous at all. It strained toward Kage’s hole, hidden somewhere in the shadows and beneath the hair. I’d always loved the crisp feel of the hairs beneath my fingers as I grabbed onto his ass. But that was while he was pounding me, and I was hanging on for dear life. This was a new and mysterious thing altogether, and I was absolutely fascinated.
I grabbed the lube and poured it out into the palm of my hand. Then I looked uncertainly up at Kage. He smiled and spread his legs farther apart in invitation.
When I pressed against his hole with a lubed finger, he sucked in a breath and bit down on his lip. That had me even harder, and so ready to get inside him. Still, I didn’t want to hurt him, so I slid that finger tentatively inside.
All of a sudden, Kage reached up and pulled me down on top of him. “I’m ready,” he said.
I pushed the tip of my cock against his hole, planning to go slowly, but Kage just yanked me right on in there.
“Good God,” he cried out. “What do you have down there, a fucking two-by-four?”
I bit back a laugh. “Have you never done this before, Kage?”
“No. Fuck no. Jesus, that fucking hurts.”
My eyes widened in alarm. “Do you want me to stop?”
“Hell, no. Give it to me. Come on, harder.”
“Your voice is getting a little loud,” I warned. “If somebody hears you, I don’t think they’ll have to wonder what we’re doing in here.”