Fighting to Stay (Fighting Madly Book 2)

by Ziegler, S. L.

  Walking over to the rower, I strap my feet in and begin the warm-up. Slow at first, I pick up my pace going faster and faster, pulling harder and harder with every stride.

  I’m so lost in my thoughts that I don’t notice how intense my pulls have become or how long I’ve been rowing until Andy, the box owner, comes over, shocked at my ferocity, saying, “Wow, Charlie, it’s just a warm-up! Take it easy!”

  I’m pulled from my trance and I stop rowing, completely out of breath.

  “Everything ok, man?” Andy asks.

  Still trying to catch my breath, I reply, “Yeah, just got lost in my train of thought. I’ll take it easy.”

  Andy pats my back, smiles at me, and walks away. I unbuckle my feet and start to set up my box jump and kettlebell. Once I’m all set up I nod to Marcia, another trainer, who asks, “You ready? I’ll start this clock for you.”

  “Yup!” I enthusiastically reply as she starts the countdown clock.

  “Three, two, one – Go!”

  I start my workout and am grateful that my focus has changed as I count out the box jumps.

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  Dressed in a slick gray designer suit with a white linen shirt, leaving the top two buttons undone, I sit in my apartment, playing my acoustic guitar when my phone rings. The caller ID says Ms. Divine. With a smirk on my face and in my sexiest voice, I answer, “What can I do for you, Ms. Divine?”

  Her older, very distinguished voice tauntingly replies, “Oh, if you only knew, Mr. Ashley, but that is not why I am calling. I have a client who wants to meet with you. She is new to our services and is a little uneasy, so I think you are the man for the job.”

  “Is this a coffee type meeting or a full service?”

  “Full service where anything goes, so it is your lucky day.”

  “My lucky days are in abundance thanks to you but yes, I would love to meet her. I have Andrea today, is she available tomorrow night?”

  “Sounds good, darling. You can meet her tomorrow night at five at the Embassy Suites in San Rafael. Her name is Jacquelyn Sanders. She’ll meet you in the bar wearing a polka dot dress.”

  “Sounds good, have a good day, Ms. Divine.” I don’t wait for her reply and click end to our phone call.

  Noticing it’s time to leave to meet Andrea, I grab a silver necktie and tie it around my neck. Checking myself out in the mirror, I have no choice but to smirk at my appearance, knowing I really am God’s gift to women.

  I grab my keys and phone before heading out the door. Unlocking the door to my restored 1964 ½ blue Mustang convertible, I slip in, start the car and ease out of the parking space. Pulling out of the parking garage, I turn onto the streets of San Francisco and speed away. Arriving in front of a house on Marina Blvd that overlooks the Bay, I glance in the mirror one more time before stepping out of the car.

  Striding up to the door, I lean to one side and knock lightly. Andrea opens the door wearing a sexy black dress that’s tight on top and flowing on the bottom. She’s looking sexier than ever and I know she feels it, too.

  Even though she’s in her early forties, she could easily pass for younger. Her hair is a soft brown color, long and wavy and she tucks it behind one ear while biting her lower lip as she greets me in her most seductive voice, “Looking good, Mr. Ashley.”

  Andrea is trying to break her good girl image and I’m the lucky guy who gets to experiment with her to bring out her wild side, to see what she likes and doesn’t like.

  Did I mention how much I love my job?

  Smirking at her, I reply, “You’re looking stunning as always, Ms. Knight.”

  Andrea’s eyes open wide with excitement as I swiftly pick her up and slowly lower her down, holding her body close to mine as I whisper in her ear, “What are you in the mood for today?”

  She’s still a little shy around me, which I fucking love. She wants me, and knowing that she is willing to pay just to have sex with me, excites the hell out of me.

  “I was thinking you could surprise me… maybe show me something new?” she says as quietly as possible, looking down until she finishes her sentence and then looks me straight in the eyes only for a second before looking away again.

  Damn, the hunger in her eyes is unreal, even for that brief second. She wants me to show her something new? God damn, how did I get so lucky? I get paid to have sex with this gorgeous woman and I get to do what ever I want. Fuck me.

  “Well, Ms. Knight, the possibilities are endless. I want to be gentle with you. Caress every inch of your body until you ignite with pure pleasure, but I get the sense that you’re wanting something a little different this time?” I place my finger under her chin, lifting it slightly so she’s looking into my eyes again. “I can be a little rough if you would like? Or have you ever heard of Shibari?”

  She gives me a questioning look and I know she has no idea what I’m talking about. “It’s an ancient Japanese artistic form of rope bondage. I could do amazing things with your body. Make you feel like an absolute goddess. But you would have to give your full submission to me as you would be completely tied up and unable to move.”

  I feel her tense under my hold on her and I know I’ve pushed to far. “Or we could start with a more gentle form of bondage?”

  I see a small smile form on her lips and I know I’ve piqued her interest. I bend down to kiss her soft, plump lips. “Is that more of what you had in mind?”

  “Maybe…” she taunts with a cute smile teasing her lips.

  “Ok then, I have some rope in my car. Let me…” She stops me as I let go of her body to walk to my car.

  “Does it have to be rope? I mean, can’t we use this?”

  She’s grabbing my tie and pulling it slightly toward her body so I’m forced closer into her. I give her my sexiest smile nodding, “Yeah, I can make my tie work. I will only be able to tie your hands though, will that be enough?”

  Her face goes flush as her eyes glaze over and she nods her head yes while sucking her bottom lip under her teeth before slowly letting it go leaving her lip wet. The sight makes my cock pulse and I rush in to suck it just like she did. I hear her moan slightly as her body gives into mine.

  Yeah Ms. Knight, give it up to me, I love seeing how much you want me. Fuck, it’s amazing how easy this is.

  Quickly, I bend over and toss her over my shoulder. If she wants something rough, or more playful tonight, I’ll give her exactly what she’s looking for and love every minute.

  She squeals at first, then laughs as I carry her down the hall, slapping her ass along the way. Damn, that ass. I hit it again, hard this time, and caress it, giving it a tight squeeze as I walk into her bedroom and toss her down on her bed.

  She scoots back and gives me the sexiest bedroom eyes I’ve seen in awhile. I can tell she’s into this idea. There’s a dirty girl hidden under all that makeup and fancy dress.

  I love a woman like this. A lady in the street and a freak in the sheets – that’s my kind of girl.

  “You liked that didn’t you?” I ask stepping back and leaning against her dresser, taking in her shock that I’m stepping away from her.

  She looks down like she’s embarrassed that she liked being manhandled. I swoop in, wrapping my hand around her face, making her look at me. “It’s ok to be manhandled. Don’t ever be embarrassed about what you like. Believe me, I like manhandling you. But if I’m going to tie you up I want to make sure you’re 100% ok with your choice. Please tell me you are?”

  “Yes, Mr. Ashley. Please, do to me as you wish.”

  Fuck me… “It would be my absolute pleasure.” I stand up grabbing her hand and pull her close to me, unzipping her dress from behind while holding her close to my body. I rub my cock against her, letting her know how turned on I am.

  I slip her dress off her shoulders, making it fall to the floor, leaving her naked except for her black lace thong panties and black bra. Why this sexy as hell woman pays me for sex I will never know, but I won’t ever complain.


  Unhooking her bra, I slip it off, freeing her breasts, grabbing them as they easily fill my hands. Slowly, I bring my hands up to rub her shoulders and down her arms, bringing her closer as I kiss her shoulder.

  As I pull back I start to undo my tie, whispering to her, “Hold your arms out in front of you. Are you sure you’re ok with me tying your hands together? If it is too much, just say so and I will stop immediately. I want you to feel completely comfortable with me.”

  I can see her suck in a harsh breath as she holds her hands out to me while she shakes her head up and down. Her lips start to quiver the slightest bit so I take my opportunity and lean down, kissing her softly, trying to calm her nerves. She lets out a small moan again and I smile, pulling back so I can focus on her hands.

  Once I have them secure I pull her into me and whisper in her ear, “Lie down on the bed and put your arms over your head.”

  She looks at me before slowly walking over to the bed, lying down and placing her hands over her head.

  “I can stare at you naked all day Ms. Knight,” I whisper as seductively as I can. “You truly are a sight to be seen.”

  I watch as Andrea’s eyes swoon, making me smirk. Damn I’m good.

  Andrea doesn’t take her eyes off of me as I approach her and tie the other end of the tie to her headboard. Slowly I run my fingers down her face and over her breasts, pulling on her nipples as I lower down to kiss her neck. She welcomes my kiss, tilting her head back, giving me better access as she moans from my touch.

  Moving my hands down to her pussy, I slowly rub on the top of her panties, teasing her, making her body bend up to welcome me more. I take total advantage, leaning down to suck her nipple into my mouth.

  I lean back and start to unbutton my shirt, taking it off, looking directly into her eyes. Andrea smiles at me as she stares at my chest. I know she loves what she sees, what girl wouldn’t? I can tell she wants to reach up and touch me but she can’t and I love teasing her more so I flex slightly.

  While slipping off her panties and then removing my own pants and boxer briefs, I look up from between her legs and breathlessly say, “Open your legs.”

  With an intense look in her eyes, she slowly drops her knees to either side and I lower down, seductively wrapping my mouth around her. Pulling back just a little bit, with only the tip of my tongue, licking up and down her folds in long strokes. Andrea moans, and I can tell she is longing to touch me and pull my mouth closer but she can’t. Playing with any girl like this is so much fun. It drives them wild.

  I drive them wild.

  Andrea’s body starts to move with my motion as I slip two fingers inside of her, teasing her slick heat. I can feel her body tightening around my fingers and I can tell she’s rising closer and closer, so I reach up to grab her nipple while pushing my entire mouth against her, making her body climax as she wraps her legs around my head. Convulsing by my touch.

  She can barely breathe as she loosens the grip of her legs and they fall to the side in sexual exhaustion.

  “Ms. Knight, you taste so good,” I say looking up to her from still between her legs.

  Protection always being one of the major rules of my madam, I reach to the floor, grab a condom from my pocket, and slip it on. “I am not quite done with you yet, though.”

  Still tied to the bed, with her head reeling from her orgasm, Andrea looks up and smiles, looking deep into my eyes as saying please, take me again, and oh, I plan to.

  I lower down, pushing myself inside her. She moans as she feels me fill her insides with everything I have to give. I move in and out, slow at first, teasing her until she can’t take it any more.

  Since I do this practically every day, I can last with ease, teasing her all day long and it barely affects me. I love watching my clients go out of control, to the point that they can’t take it anymore and beg for me to offer them their release.

  That’s what turns me on. I know exactly how to make a woman cum and I love that I can bring them right to the edge so easily.

  She’s starting to wither below me. Moaning so deeply, and I can hear her little pleas just begging for me. The fact that she can’t grab me, pull me closer and hang on for leverage, makes it so much more intense, I just know it.

  Feeling her start to lose control, I tilt my hips to just the right spot and start to pump faster and faster until she explodes all around me again, clenching her legs around my waist, keeping me inside of her. It’s so fucking hot I can’t help but join in as I find my own release.

  Lying on top, I lift up on my arms; softly kiss her lips before slowly pulling out and untying the tie, freeing her arms.

  Andrea sleepily smiles her appreciation, whispering, “Can you leave the tie?” as she rolls to her side with a beautiful, spent smile on her face.

  I smirk at my job well done, “Of course. Can I get you anything?”

  “No, you can let yourself out. I want this feeling to last,” she rolls to her back smiling at me from ear to ear before closing her eyes.

  I lean down, kiss her forehead and grab the covers to tuck her in, “Thank you, Ms. Knight. Till next time...”

  I put on my clothes and slip into the bathroom to flush the condom before leaving.

  I smile to myself, yet another satisfied customer.