Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 82662 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 413(@200wpm)___ 331(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82662 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 413(@200wpm)___ 331(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
Lowering my pants, I put the condom on my hard cock in seconds even though I had a furious man trying his best to free himself from my weight.
With one swift motion, I entered him roughly—no lube, no warning—just sheer, unadulterated rage and domination. Bones screamed in pain as I drove into him mercilessly, my cock hardening with each jerk of his hips. His muffled cries only spurred me on as I showed him who was alpha dog in this pack.
As I pounded into him relentlessly, I leaned close to his ear and whispered, “Ari and I are a two-for-one deal. You fuck her. I fuck you. It’s the rules.”
“Whose rules?” Bones asked as he released a moan. His body stopped resisting, and as I thrust deeper, he actually pushed his ass back to meet me.
“Mine,” I growled as my climax approached. “Now, take it like the bitch you are.” I slapped his ass hard which brought on another moan from Bones.
Jesus this man felt good.
Too good.
He moaned again.
“You like that?” I asked. “You like having my cock in your ass fucking you?”
Bones pushed his ass hard against me and answered my question with, “Deeper.”
I plunged balls deep, reaching around his body, taking hold of his hard dick, and stroked.
It was hot and sticky in my hand.
I looked down at him, rage dissipating as I plunged into him again and again, but a newfound lust took over. “You like being dominated?”
Bones answered with a moan as I stroked faster.
“Yes,” he gasped.
“Say it louder.”
“Fuck, yes!” Bones screamed as cum shot onto his abs, the salty warmth mixing with his sweat.
I thrust deeper, harder, picking up pace, and before I knew it, I was exploding deep inside him. His tight hole milked my cock of every drop of my seed.
That’s when it hit me what I had just done. What we had just done.
There was no turning back now.
I collapsed on top of him, both of us still breathing heavily, our bodies now one tangled mess of sweat- and semen-soaked flesh.
I lifted my head, our eyes locking. The fury that had once burned there was now replaced with something else—confusion, vulnerability, a question neither of us knew how to answer. His chest heaved under me with every labored breath as he searched my gaze for an explanation I didn’t have.
I nodded slowly, unable to muster words anymore. The rawness between us was too thick for speech. It demanded silence and understanding without explanation.
Slowly we sat up, our movements heavy with unspoken thoughts. We dressed in silence, avoiding each other’s eyes as if looking too deeply might unravel us further.
He turned away first and headed toward the door leading out of the gym. Just before he disappeared from view, he paused and looked back at me over his shoulder.
“I don’t plan on walking away from Ari, and I most certainly plan on continuing fucking her.”
I smirked. “I figured as much.” I took a deep breath and added. “Just know what that means.”
“I figured as much,” Bones parroted as he left.
Chapter 23
Ari
Over the next week, I was far too busy with the gym and dealing with all the promoters who now wanted a part of Bones to spend any alone time with any of the men in my life. Whether we wanted to or not, all of the distractions seemed to really leave things hanging. At the time, I was happy with not having to face what exactly we were and what it all meant, but now that enough time had passed, it had left my head spinning.
I still felt like there was something more than just a one-night hookup, because every time we looked at one another, we experienced a spark and a secret smile. The same could be said for Lotto. Even though he and I worked closely discussing the upcoming Heathens Hollow fight, we had kept it strictly professional and always with others around. It was almost as if we both didn’t trust us ourselves alone.
Both men constantly left my heart fluttering, but that was all there would ever be for the time being. At least until we got some time alone, which with the intense training schedule, I didn’t see happening any time soon.
And Frankie. Well, Frankie and I barely spoke. This was normal for us, however. Whenever we’d broached the “relationship” topic in the past, it would lead to us spending weeks apart until we just both forgot about it and moved on. We didn’t face things head on. We ostriched the fuck up, and this time was no different.
So we worked our asses off. All of us.
On top of the training, the PR team Lotto and I hired had Bones doing constant interviews and social media promotional opportunities to try his best to rebuild his reputation. This was important to the promoters setting up the fights, but I was also finding it to be a massive pain in the ass.