Ice Cold (An MMA Stepbrother Romance) by Victoria Villeneuve Page A
Authors: Victoria Villeneuve
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felt my load release inside of her, and I flicked her clit once more to be rewarded with her cry of pleasure that would haunt my dreams. I was sure of it.
Her body wracked with her orgasm, and then there was a silence where we both struggled to find our voices again. I pulled her upward against me but didn’t pull out of her. I cupped each of her breasts even as I nuzzled the crook of her neck. I looked over her shoulder to see our reflection in the mirror. Alexa’s eyes were closed, and her hair streamed all around my arm. I could feel that her breath was still shallow but coming more steadily now. I could also feel her rapid heartbeat.
“That’s one way to knock out your opponent.” I smirked against her hair. I loved the way it smelled. My cock softened, and I reluctantly slipped out of her.
She twisted out of my grasp. “Shit, Shayne. That shouldn’t have happened.” She looked down at my cock and groaned as she covered her face. “Crap!”
I tried to pull her back toward me, but she appeared to be on the verge of hysterics. “It’s okay, Lex. Don’t stress about it.”
“Don’t worry about it?” Her voice rose several notches as she reached down to grab her ruined shirt off the floor and stared at it. “Hi, Cal. Remember how you gave me that job and offered to hire me on full-time after four months? Is that still open now that I’ve slept with your son? Twice!?”
“As with any physical sport requiring close contact, practice makes perfect,” I said with a smug smile. I ran a hand through my hair even as I ogled her perfect tits. She tried to put her shirt on, but it wouldn’t stay closed which suited me just fine. I should have thought to take a picture of the front of her body as well. “Although, in this instance, I think it started out pretty perfect and just seems to be getting better.”
“Put your shorts on!” she chided. “Somebody could walk in here any minute.” She pushed her skirt down as she quickly made her way across the ring to pick up her jacket. She pulled it tightly around her shoulders and zipped it all the way to the top as she awkwardly slipped her shoes back on. “I can’t believe I did this again. That we did this again. This is so bad.”
I shook my head. I was enjoying her discomfort immensely, even though there was a slight nagging in the back of my mind that said she might have a point. I had no doubt that Calvin would not approve of me screwing his new wife’s daughter. But I didn’t give a shit. I licked my lips as Alexa bent over to pick up her purse.
She skirted passed me and moved between the ropes to the steps. “Where are you going, darlin’?” I asked as I lounged on the ropes. “Going to try running away and pretend what happened didn’t just happen like you did last time?”
Alexa stopped her bolt just long enough to glare at me over her shoulder. “I’ll see you in the morning. And this won’t happen again, Shayne. I mean it.” Then she was gone.
I thought about her words. They were smart. Logical. The right thing to do. Exactly what I’d expect from her. But I didn’t do what other people expected me to do. Not ever. And not now that I had gotten a taste of the drug that was Alexa Carroll.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN – ALEXA
I tried to sink as far as I could into the corner of the taxi. Even though my jacket more than covered my chest, I still felt exposed. My nipples felt bruised from Shayne’s deft lips and fingertips, but I wasn’t really complaining. In fact, just thinking about what had occurred between us in the ring had them hard again.
“Jesus, Alexa. What the fuck were you thinking?” I said to myself. I looked at my watch. I had been on my way to meet Stacey and a few others of our friends for dinner before I realized that I forgot my cellphone at the gym. There was no way I was going there now. Especially not shirtless.
I sent Stacey a text. Feeling under
Her body wracked with her orgasm, and then there was a silence where we both struggled to find our voices again. I pulled her upward against me but didn’t pull out of her. I cupped each of her breasts even as I nuzzled the crook of her neck. I looked over her shoulder to see our reflection in the mirror. Alexa’s eyes were closed, and her hair streamed all around my arm. I could feel that her breath was still shallow but coming more steadily now. I could also feel her rapid heartbeat.
“That’s one way to knock out your opponent.” I smirked against her hair. I loved the way it smelled. My cock softened, and I reluctantly slipped out of her.
She twisted out of my grasp. “Shit, Shayne. That shouldn’t have happened.” She looked down at my cock and groaned as she covered her face. “Crap!”
I tried to pull her back toward me, but she appeared to be on the verge of hysterics. “It’s okay, Lex. Don’t stress about it.”
“Don’t worry about it?” Her voice rose several notches as she reached down to grab her ruined shirt off the floor and stared at it. “Hi, Cal. Remember how you gave me that job and offered to hire me on full-time after four months? Is that still open now that I’ve slept with your son? Twice!?”
“As with any physical sport requiring close contact, practice makes perfect,” I said with a smug smile. I ran a hand through my hair even as I ogled her perfect tits. She tried to put her shirt on, but it wouldn’t stay closed which suited me just fine. I should have thought to take a picture of the front of her body as well. “Although, in this instance, I think it started out pretty perfect and just seems to be getting better.”
“Put your shorts on!” she chided. “Somebody could walk in here any minute.” She pushed her skirt down as she quickly made her way across the ring to pick up her jacket. She pulled it tightly around her shoulders and zipped it all the way to the top as she awkwardly slipped her shoes back on. “I can’t believe I did this again. That we did this again. This is so bad.”
I shook my head. I was enjoying her discomfort immensely, even though there was a slight nagging in the back of my mind that said she might have a point. I had no doubt that Calvin would not approve of me screwing his new wife’s daughter. But I didn’t give a shit. I licked my lips as Alexa bent over to pick up her purse.
She skirted passed me and moved between the ropes to the steps. “Where are you going, darlin’?” I asked as I lounged on the ropes. “Going to try running away and pretend what happened didn’t just happen like you did last time?”
Alexa stopped her bolt just long enough to glare at me over her shoulder. “I’ll see you in the morning. And this won’t happen again, Shayne. I mean it.” Then she was gone.
I thought about her words. They were smart. Logical. The right thing to do. Exactly what I’d expect from her. But I didn’t do what other people expected me to do. Not ever. And not now that I had gotten a taste of the drug that was Alexa Carroll.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN – ALEXA
I tried to sink as far as I could into the corner of the taxi. Even though my jacket more than covered my chest, I still felt exposed. My nipples felt bruised from Shayne’s deft lips and fingertips, but I wasn’t really complaining. In fact, just thinking about what had occurred between us in the ring had them hard again.
“Jesus, Alexa. What the fuck were you thinking?” I said to myself. I looked at my watch. I had been on my way to meet Stacey and a few others of our friends for dinner before I realized that I forgot my cellphone at the gym. There was no way I was going there now. Especially not shirtless.
I sent Stacey a text. Feeling under
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