The Fight Club

The Fight Club by P.A. Jones

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the ring and ran towards the women's restroom.
    "Julie!” I knocked hard on the door.
    "Noah. Come in.”
    I pushed the door and walked in. My eyes spotted her sitting on the edge of the sink. Her cheeks had turned red, her eyes scanning the floor. Her tits were calling me. I walked to her and pulled up her chin, to look in her eyes. I saw a shy girl. That was completely opposite to the dashing Julie I had seen in the ring. That made my cock swing up like nothing before.
    "You are so beautiful, Julie. I want to taste you."
    She put a finger on my lips and then pulled down, tracing a path on my neck, chest. She stopped at the edge of my track pants. She was naughty.
    I couldn't resist kissing her lips, her cheeks, then planting my teeth on her shoulder. People may call it a love bite, but I was placing my mark on her. She was mine, and would remain mine. She cried in pain when I dug my teeth inside her flesh, and then she pulled my face to push her tongue inside my mouth. Fuck, she was getting into my mind and body. My one hand was playing with her hair, and other one was squeezing her breasts.
    She moaned as I squeezed her breasts hard, bending her neck back, leaving it open for my lips. I took the chance and planted a kiss on her neck, trailing to her shoulder and then to her cleavage. When I reached her breast, I lightly bit it, and she responded with another moan. With every sound she made, my cock jumped. My one hand moved inside her yoga pants to squeeze her ass cheeks.
    She moved her hand and pressed into my cock over the track pants. It responded to her with a sharp jerk.
    "You are goddamn hot, Julie." I gasped as she stroked my manhood over the length of my pants.
    "I want to see it," she whispered.
    I pulled down my pants, to show her what she desired. She looked at it with wide eyes.
    "Wow." She grabbed my manhood in both of her hands and stroked it.
    "If you keep doing that, I’ll fuck you right here.”
    “So?”
    “I don't even have a condom." Fuck, how could I miss that? I pulled myself away from her. I couldn't fuck her without protection.
    "You don't have to worry about it." She walked closer and held my cock in one hand. "I'm on the pill. And I want you inside me right now." She squeezed my balls with a light pressure.
    I couldn't stop now. She was in front of me half naked, her hand stroking my cock. How could I decline the angel in front of me?
    "I guess your cock is excited, too," she whispered as my cock jumped in her hand. I wondered how her pussy would feel around it. Goddamn, I had to fuck her right now.
    "Yes, baby. I want that too."
    I lifted her up and put her on the sink, to fuck her over the edge of it. I removed her yoga pants, and then her panties. I saw clean, trimmed hair over her pussy. I loved the cleanliness she maintained.
    She pulled my cock towards her pussy. She seemed desperate to get me inside her. Fuck, I was so desperate to fuck her right there.
    I thrust myself inside her forcefully. She cried out as I entered her, and my heart stopped for a second. Was I hurting her?
    "Go on! Don't stop,” she gasped.
    I pushed myself inside her again, harder this time, and then again and again. Her pussy wrapped against my cock, squeezing it tightly. We may have continued doing that for a  few minutes, but pressure was building inside me and I knew I couldn't hold it for much longer.
    "Julie, I'm coming hard!" I shouted the words as I burst inside her fiercely.
    "Me too." She raked her nails against my skin and held me tighter. It was painful, but I would say it was a sweet pain.
    I let go. Waves. I could feel them flowing inside her, and with each wave, she craned her neck back. It was ecstasy, watching her like that. I pulled out slowly, watching her on the last fringes of her orgasm.
    Suddenly, I felt a tug inside my gut. What was I going to say to her now? I fucked to forget. But it was different with Julie. For the first time, I realized that I wanted to again, and at the same time, I

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