Page 103 of EverGreene
“Because I want you,” Loche answered, his tone of voice, feral. He wanted so badly to rip the knife from my hands, throw me down on the mat and have his way with me, but with his wrists bound and the very real possibility of me cutting myself if he moved a muscle, he knew he was at my mercy.
“Try again.”
“Because you and I both know my dick could do things to you that knife can’t.” He was so tormented it almost made me feel sorry for him.
“Tempting, but not quite there.”
“Because I want to own all of your orgasms as long as we both draw breath. Every time your pussy comes, I want my name to be on your lips.”
“There we go.” I pulled the knife away from my body, tossing it aside. He would get me back for this somehow; punish me; make me ask for forgiveness, and I would relish in his sweet torture.
“God, yes,” he moaned, throwing his head back when he entered me. I rocked my hips, taking in his full length.
I gasped when he met my rocks with his hips as he thrusted into me. I’d wanted my vagina destroyed and rebuilt brick by brick, and I’ll be fucked from here to eternity if I didn’t get it. “Loche.” I moaned, reaching for his mask.
“Don’t you want me to keep it on for old time’s sake?” he asked, driving himself into me and forcing my body into his.
“No,” I answered him, pulling it off. “The only eyes I want to look into when I finish are yours.”
“That’s my little bird.”
His smug smile was enough to make me come undoneright then and there, and I grabbed onto his shoulders to steady myself as I rode his cock like I stole it, feeling his body stiffen inside of me.
“I’m going to need that tight, little cunt of yours to come for me.” He growled in my ear.
“Why? Can’t hang any longer?” I asked, fully knowing that I was a handful of thrusts or a single moan of my name away from giving him exactly what he wanted.
“If I couldn’t hang, I would have come inside of you already.” He bucked his hips, driving himself deeper into me, a feat I didn’t know was possible. “With the way your pussy is gripping my cock, I think we’re both in trouble.”
Damnit, I hated it when he was right. Pressure continued to build between my legs, growing more intense each time his cock plunged further inside of me.
“Let go for me, baby. Show me how much your pussy likes fucking my cock.”
That filthy mouth of his made my body react in ways it never had before. I was done for. Positively cooked. And no amount of willpower could prevent the violent wave of pleasure that tore through me, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my system.
“Ever.” Loche’s body grew tense. Satiated, his erratic thrusts grew more even until he collapsed against the ropes, bringing me with him. He pulled his wrists free one by one, placing his arms around me.
“That seemed way easier than I thought it would be.”
“Yeah, I could have freed myself at any time, but I was having fun, and I didn’t want to disappoint you. You seemed so proud of yourself when you tied me up.”
“Well, next time I’ll use handcuffs.”
“Looking forward to it.” He kissed my forehead. “We needto get up and get dressed before the janitorial staff gets here to clean the gym.”
“Gyms have janitorial staff?”
Loche chuckled. “This isn’t the rundown buildings I’m used to fighting in, Nevermore.”
Reluctantly, I pulled myself away from Loche, standing up to fetch my clothes and putting them on as I found them. I’d just pulled my tank top over my breasts when a voice stopped me in my tracks.
“Christ, Nix,” Loche said, obviously having been startled, too.
“Sorry, man. I just forgot my phone.” He picked up his cell phone, where he’d left it on a bench near the ring, holding it up. Loche had thankfully been able to dress his lower half, but it was still obvious something had gone down in the ring. “I’ll see you both back at the apartment later?”
“Actually, I think I may spend the night at Ever’s tonight,” Loche answered. “I don’t want Vinny to think her dad went AWOL on her.”
I rolled my eyes, grinning to myself when Loche turned back around.
