Samantha is standing there wearing a pair of mom jeans and my T-shirt from last night. She dunks the sponge in the ice water again and wrings it out over my neck. I glance over at Tressa, who’s leaning against the wall looking like she’d rather be anywhere else, and give her a look that I don’t expect her to respond to.
Amazingly, she does.
“I’ll wait outside,” she says and heads out of the room.
“I should have fought better,” I grumble. “That was pathetic.”
“Don’t be so hard on yourself, Max. You won. That’s all that matters.”
Sam puts a caring hand on my neck and I take a breath. I did win. Crazy Carl went down after I saw his combo coming.
Left hook…uppercut.
I ducked the hook and hammered his ribs with a right, then gave him the uppercut he was planning to give me and knocked him on his ass. The crowd went nuts – even the sons of bitches who were cheering for him seconds earlier.
“I was afraid you wouldn’t come,” I tell Sam. She frowns at me, looking more adorable than ever.
“You? Afraid? I don’t think so.”
I can’t fucking stand it. Despite my throbbing head and broken nose (most likely), my cock swells between my thighs. I wanted her last night – I needed her, and holding out has been torture. I can’t hold back any longer.
I grab her by the hips and pull her into my lap. I’m all sweaty, but she doesn’t seem to mind. My lips hungrily find hers as my cock swells to its full size. The man inside me is raging. I won the fight; now it’s time to fuck.
Sam moans, and without me doing anything, lifts her shirt so I can see her breasts. I break our embrace and kiss down them. She gasps as I close my lips around her nipple and snatch her ass with both hands. She smells so sweet, especially compared to the stench of the arena.
My cock is aching with desperation. I need to claim her. Make her mine. Take that virgin pussy and break it in.
I grab her by the hips and lift her off my lap so I can get my shorts down. My hard cock springs out and her eyes go wide when she sees it.
“That’s right. All for you.” She moves like she’s going to get down on her knees, but I stop her. “No. I can’t wait, baby.”
My hands move to her pants, which have a button fly. I pop them all with one quick tug and pull them down to reveal her pretty, pink, completely bare pussy. Christ, she’s not even wearing any panties.
“Christ, baby,” I groan. “I want to bury my face in that gorgeous flower, but right now I can’t wait. I need to be inside you.”
“Oh my God, Maximus…”
Sam steps out of her pants as I guide her back into my lap. I reach around behind her and feel her slit with two fingers. She’s dripping wet and warm, and my cock pulses with lust. I press the tip against her eager hole and gently guide her down onto it. As I stretch her entry, she falls forward and rests her head against my neck.
“That’s it, baby. Just breathe and take my cock.”
I keep pushing, claiming the undiscovered walls of her sweet pussy. We both groan, and I gently caress her back as she goes tense, feeling the stretch of my girth. My balls are taut and full of seed, and I growl and don’t stop until she’s sitting on my thighs, my entire cock buried deep inside her.
I lean in and whisper into her ear, “You’re mine now.”
Like last night when we were kissing in my basement, she starts rocking her hips, squeezing my hard-on with her tight, virgin pussy.
“Fuck, you feel good,” I purr into her ear as I gently kiss her neck. I position my hands on her waist and guide her, lifting her up and down on my cock as I claim her.
Her tits brush across my face, and I open my mouth, teasing her nipple
s with my tongue as she rises and falls. Getting carried away, I pull her down hard, causing her to cry out.
“Did I hurt you?” I ask.
Sam shakes her head. “No. It feels so good. Don’t stop doing what you’re doing.”
I don’t need to be told twice. I move faster, lifting her up and slamming her down on my cock, letting her feel every single inch, and then I move my hands to her ass, grabbing handfuls of her supple flesh as her juices spill down my shaft to my balls.