my head for weeks, and she hissed. “The door locks after six. You know that. Plus, I own the place. If I want to fuck in the center ring, that’s what I’m going to do,” I said as I started to stroke her clit. She was so goddamn wet; it was insane.
“Someone could still come in,” she whispered, even as I felt her muscles squeeze against my fingertips as I dipped ever so slightly inside of her. She was so ready. I loved seeing the expression on her face. I let her leg slip back down the floor, and she looked at me in surprise.
I wasn’t going to let her slip out of my fingers this time. I grabbed the front of her shirt and yanked it open. She gasped as several buttons went flying. “I’ll buy you a new shirt,” I growled, but then I saw the saucy minx wasn’t wearing a bra. I reclaimed her mouth even as my hands reached up to feel the weight of her bare breasts in the palms. They fit perfectly inside my hands, and as I kneaded them and tweaked the nipples, Alexa moaned deep in her throat.
“I don’t know why you keep fighting me. Nobody’s come in. It’s just us,” I said against her lips. Then before she could protest further, I spun her around so that she faced the ropes. I fell to my knees and began a slow exploration of the backs of her legs. “God, I fucking love these legs,” I murmured as I nudged her thighs to widen her stance. When she didn’t protest, I knew I had her.
“Do you have anything with you?” she asked.
“One sec,” I said. “Stay just like that. Don’t move.” I sprinted across the mat and slid under the ropes to the floor. My wallet sat on the bench next to my cellphone, and I quickly grabbed both. Then I shot back under the bottom rope and back onto my feet. I saw Alexa was looking over her shoulder at me with wide eyes when she saw the cellphone on my hand.
“What’s that for?”
“That ass. Those legs. One picture to keep a guy warm on a cold night,” I said.
I thought for a second she was going to move, but then she ducked her chin so that her face was out of sight. It was as if I was looking at the best goddamn piece of art I had ever seen. Alexa’s back was long against the ropes, and with her widened stance and bare upper torso, she looked like a woman ready to be fucked. I was more than happy to be the one to oblige.
I snapped a quick picture before dropping my cell to the floor along with my athletic shorts. My cock stood at attention, and I knew that despite my best of intentions, I wasn’t going to be able to hold on much longer. By the way that Alexa was pushing her ass toward me, I didn’t think that she would either. I rolled the condom on even as I crossed the ring.
“You look like a fucking goddess,” I said as I shoved her skirt up around her waist. I yanked aside the thin strip of her bikini thong and then I was inside of her. We both moaned in unison. God, it was better than I remembered. She was tight and so wet. I pulled her hips backward so that she was bent down in front of me even as I grabbed a fistful of her hair. “Tell me how you want it, sweetheart.”
“Harder,” she whispered.
“Is that how you ask for what you want?” I slapped her ass cheek, and as she jerked, her muscles clenched around me pulling me in deeper, and I groaned.
“Please,” she said. “Please, Shayne. Harder.”
I wanted to make it last longer, but I was so strung out and horny that I could barely think straight. Having my balls slapping against Alexa’s pussy was the best thing to happen to me in weeks, and I had been dreaming about it practically every night since the last time. I needed to get her out of my system. I felt her tighten around me, and I reached around her waist and found her clit again. She let out a loud moan that built to a crescendo even as I felt my own climax overtaking me.
My hips bucked wildly against hers, but she met each thrust with one of her own. I hissed as I
“Someone could still come in,” she whispered, even as I felt her muscles squeeze against my fingertips as I dipped ever so slightly inside of her. She was so ready. I loved seeing the expression on her face. I let her leg slip back down the floor, and she looked at me in surprise.
I wasn’t going to let her slip out of my fingers this time. I grabbed the front of her shirt and yanked it open. She gasped as several buttons went flying. “I’ll buy you a new shirt,” I growled, but then I saw the saucy minx wasn’t wearing a bra. I reclaimed her mouth even as my hands reached up to feel the weight of her bare breasts in the palms. They fit perfectly inside my hands, and as I kneaded them and tweaked the nipples, Alexa moaned deep in her throat.
“I don’t know why you keep fighting me. Nobody’s come in. It’s just us,” I said against her lips. Then before she could protest further, I spun her around so that she faced the ropes. I fell to my knees and began a slow exploration of the backs of her legs. “God, I fucking love these legs,” I murmured as I nudged her thighs to widen her stance. When she didn’t protest, I knew I had her.
“Do you have anything with you?” she asked.
“One sec,” I said. “Stay just like that. Don’t move.” I sprinted across the mat and slid under the ropes to the floor. My wallet sat on the bench next to my cellphone, and I quickly grabbed both. Then I shot back under the bottom rope and back onto my feet. I saw Alexa was looking over her shoulder at me with wide eyes when she saw the cellphone on my hand.
“What’s that for?”
“That ass. Those legs. One picture to keep a guy warm on a cold night,” I said.
I thought for a second she was going to move, but then she ducked her chin so that her face was out of sight. It was as if I was looking at the best goddamn piece of art I had ever seen. Alexa’s back was long against the ropes, and with her widened stance and bare upper torso, she looked like a woman ready to be fucked. I was more than happy to be the one to oblige.
I snapped a quick picture before dropping my cell to the floor along with my athletic shorts. My cock stood at attention, and I knew that despite my best of intentions, I wasn’t going to be able to hold on much longer. By the way that Alexa was pushing her ass toward me, I didn’t think that she would either. I rolled the condom on even as I crossed the ring.
“You look like a fucking goddess,” I said as I shoved her skirt up around her waist. I yanked aside the thin strip of her bikini thong and then I was inside of her. We both moaned in unison. God, it was better than I remembered. She was tight and so wet. I pulled her hips backward so that she was bent down in front of me even as I grabbed a fistful of her hair. “Tell me how you want it, sweetheart.”
“Harder,” she whispered.
“Is that how you ask for what you want?” I slapped her ass cheek, and as she jerked, her muscles clenched around me pulling me in deeper, and I groaned.
“Please,” she said. “Please, Shayne. Harder.”
I wanted to make it last longer, but I was so strung out and horny that I could barely think straight. Having my balls slapping against Alexa’s pussy was the best thing to happen to me in weeks, and I had been dreaming about it practically every night since the last time. I needed to get her out of my system. I felt her tighten around me, and I reached around her waist and found her clit again. She let out a loud moan that built to a crescendo even as I felt my own climax overtaking me.
My hips bucked wildly against hers, but she met each thrust with one of her own. I hissed as I
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