by Alta Hensley
“I guess so.” He half shrugged back. “But honestly, going out and getting wasted really isn’t my thing. Maybe once upon a time, but not anymore.”
His feelings matched mine exactly, which is what caused me to blurt out the next statement without even thinking. “Do you want to get out of here? Do you want to go for a nice, quiet walk back to the gym instead? I have my car there and well…”
Shit, was I acting too forward? My pulse rate ripped right through me as I glanced up at him waiting for him to answer.
He glanced over at the others, who were getting louder by the minute, and nodded. “Sounds like a great idea. I would love to.”
I sneakily slipped my fingers through his, and I dragged him from the bar. I wasn’t sure if anyone saw us leaving or not, but I didn’t really care. This was worth fighting for. I was sure of it.
“Wow,” Mateo said as we stepped into the empty gym. “It’s so quiet, but there’s still a thick energy in the atmosphere. Do you stay here when it’s empty a lot?”
“Not always,” I said. “Whenever I’m behind on bills and paperwork, I guess. But usually this place stays pretty active. But this is my happy place. It’s where I feel most comfortable in the whole world.” I didn’t really know why I was telling him that, but I couldn’t seem to stop the truth from spilling past my lips.
“So,” Mateo said as he shot me a killer grin, “do you know how to box? Have you ever been in the ring yourself?”
I smirked. “I could kick your ass.”
He laughed. “Really. That good huh?”
“I learned by watching the best.”
“Did you ever go pro?” Mateo asked.
“No. I don’t think my dad or even my brother would have allowed it. They were always super protective of me as I grew up. And my father was always busy training someone else. I don’t really mind, because it wasn’t something I really wanted. I really loved the business side of the gym. I always knew I would someday run the family business.”
Before I could even finish the sentence, Mateo hopped into the ring and extended his hand for me to take and join him. I kicked off my heels, hiked up my skirt a little bit, and climbed between the ropes with my palm engulfed in his.
“Why don’t you show me what you got. Give me that ass kicking.” He laughed as he put up his fists and acted like he was ready to fight. “Teach me a thing or two.”
I smiled at him, distracted by the glimmer in his eyes for a second, and that caused me to miss seeing him throw a punch my way. I didn’t even realize that I was expected to dodge until Mateo punched me in the shoulder, sending me flying backwards.
“What the fuck!” I called out, tumbling to the ground. I grabbed onto my arm as Mateo raced over to me.
“Oh fuck, I’m so sorry! I expected you to move out of the way or block me! I thought you said you knew how to box, and I was so slow and… stupid. Fuck! I’m sorry,” he apologized profusely as he knelt down and took my arm into his hand and began rubbing out the pain. “I was just trying to be playful, and instead, I fucking hit you! Shit, I really didn’t mean to…”
But as soon as he was close enough to me, I grabbed him and pulled him in for kiss. Sure, the hit from his fist no matter how half-hearted it was, stung a bit, but I was faking for the most part to get him the hell over here with his lips inches from mine. If I hadn’t been thinking about those lips, I could have dodged the punch, but I didn’t care. This was so much more fun. I’d been wanting to kiss him again for a very long time now, and despite everything that should be warning me off of him, I couldn’t seem to help myself.
As we kissed and he pulled me closer to him, the passion started to overcome us. I could tell that this wasn’t just a kiss. It was actually leading somewhere, and I was incredibly excited about the heated path it was taking. I didn’t even care that we were inside my gym where anyone could find us. I just wanted Mateo. So, as he started to tug my top up over my head, I simply allowed it to happen. In fact, I grabbed hold of his t-shirt and yanked it upwards too, wanting to run my hands all over the mouthwatering abs that I had been dreaming about licking every single ripple.
Yes, there were many reasons why we shouldn’t be in this position. Why I shouldn’t be doing this. But I really didn’t give a shit. I liked Mateo, I wanted him, and nothing else mattered.
“Oh God,” I gasped as I felt my skirt hitching up. “Mateo…”
“You’re so beautiful,” he panted against my mouth. “I cannot believe that you’re here with me. But are you sure this is what you want? I’m not… soft in bed.”
“Good!”
“Julep—”
“I’m not asking for soft and gentle, Mateo. I’m not that girl either.”
He pulled away and looked at me, but before he could stop, or say something that would put the brakes on, I yanked him down with me as I lay on my back.
“Fuck me, Mateo. Fuck me hard. Fuck me fast. I want more. So much more.”
8
Mateo
“Getting hit motivates me. It makes me punish the guy more. A fighter takes a punch, hits back with three punches.”
– Roberto “Hands of Stone” Duran
I was strong.
But not strong enough to resist her.
In this ring, at this moment, she was winning the fight.
I was nothing but a man. A man with a raging hard on and a hunger I couldn’t control.
I knew I was toxic. I came with a whole lot of baggage. And on top of that, Danny had already warned me off of Julep. I shouldn’t be here, doing this, but how the hell was I supposed to resist? Julep was gorgeous, seductive, and we had a lot in common on top of the out of control sexual attraction. How could I keep away from someone I thought I could fall for hard?
Julep was my next addiction. I knew this. I could feel this. But I had no desire to fight the urge any longer.
There was something between me and Julep. Something intense, a powerful connection that wouldn’t quit, and that wasn’t something I’d ever had before. I really wanted to explore it further, no matter what the consequences were.
“I warned you,” I panted, lying above her fully on the mat. “Don’t forget that.” I ran my mouth over her neck and collarbone, unhooking her bra on the way down. As I yanked the material away from her, I watched her head fall to one side, her eyes slipping shut in ecstasy. I smiled secretly to myself, glad to be having such an effect on this incredible woman while my tongue found those amazing nipples.
She arched her back against me, breathing heavily with desire which had my cock harder than I’d ever been before. There was something so sexy about this chick, with her richly intoxicating skin, and the innocent vibe that she gave off. But I also got the impression that there was a lot more to her. She wanted it rough like me. She wanted it darker, dirtier, and I couldn’t wait to see just how far I could go. I felt like there was a devil inside of her, a raw animalistic side, and I really wanted to unlock that part of her completely.
The thought of corrupting Julep, of bringing her out of her shell was too damn tempting, and I almost couldn’t stand it. She thought she knew what she wanted, but I was about to show this little girl just how hard and fast I could go.
But then she completely stunned me by yanking my pants down to my hips, and running her soft fingers, along my thick, throbbing length. A groan spilled out of my mouth as my forehead fell against hers. I stared into her eyes, noticing the intense fire behind her gaze as she slowly pushed and pulled me, exploring my body, trying to take control.
I flipped her over onto her stomach and slapped her ass hard. Taking a hold of her hair, I yanked back and brought my lips to her ear. “This is my ring. You are within my ropes. I master every move, counter every action. Know you are no match for me,” I growled as I bit her neck and sucked her delicate flesh between my teeth.
“I’m not an easy opponent,” she said with a gasp. “Don’t count on a knock out.”
“We’ll see about that.”
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br /> She surprised me when she wiggled her ass beneath my hand still resting on her cheek. “Was that spank the best you got?”
“Fuck,” I whispered as my heart thundered painfully in my chest, but the sensation nowhere as agonizing as the pulse in my cock begging for release. “Fucking hell.” Maybe I had misjudged Julep, I thought as my ragged breaths got stuck in my throat. Maybe she was more like me than I ever could have assumed.
My lips frantically found hers as she bucked up her ass and ground against me. She thrust against me, alternating her pressure and speed, and it was sending my mind wild with desire. I could barely think, never mind get my thoughts in order. If I wasn’t careful, I might just fucking lose it right there and then under the mere power of her touch. And there was still a barrier of clothing between us.
Shit. She really was a contender in this ring.
As if my brain had switched up a gear, I grabbed hold of her hair again and yanked it harder in sexual warning.
I was in control, and the sooner she learned that, the better.
Much as I was enjoying myself, I didn’t want to come just yet, not when there was so much of her body left to explore. And with how hard my cock throbbed, I needed to regain the upper hand. I still hadn’t felt how hot I was making her yet. I still didn’t know what was waiting for me inside her panties, and I needed to feel, taste, and smell every last bit of her arousal. I’d been secretly fantasizing about what it’d be like to be inside of her ever since the moment I first laid my eyes upon her body, and I didn’t want to lose the opportunity to explore what mysteries were hidden behind her casual, no-nonsense style. And to hear her mewls and moans with every stinging pull of her hair, I knew this woman was mine.
Flipping her over onto her back, I slammed my body against hers, kissing her hard, feeling her bucking against me. I knew she wanted me, that she would love for me to simply take her, but I wasn’t going to right yet. Not when I hadn’t seen her face contorted in pure pleasure and lust just yet. Julep seemed so put together, so highly strung most of the time, and I really wanted to make her fall apart, to cause her to open up. Wanting to taste her, I ran my mouth down her body, pausing for a second to tug on her nipples with my teeth.
I savored this moment, to see how far I could push things with this woman. To see how spontaneous she was and just how much pain she could take… and just how far on the dark side I could bring her. And from the way she cried out in joy, I could tell that we were going to have a whole lot of sinful fun.
As my lips brushed against her skin, she gasped loudly, groaning and writhing, looking sexier than I ever had seen before. I might have had my fun with sexually adventurous women in my life, but this actually meant something to me. I felt something for Julep, and that made everything so much more intense. And to have her raw energy match mine… fucking made my cock want to explode at just the thought of what we could have.
“Oh fuck,” she whispered anxiously as my mouth found her thighs. She was trembling, tensing up, pushing her panty-clad pussy into my face for more, and that turned me on so fucking much. She wasn’t shy. She knew exactly what she wanted and demanded. Now it was my turn to teach her exactly what demanding got her. “Fucking hell, Mateo. Stop teasing me. Suck on me. Lick me. Fuck me!”
Unable to resist the urge to see her bare pussy for even a second longer, I grabbed hold of her lacy panties, and I yanked them from her body, pushing her skirt up even further. In that instant, I inhaled the sweetness of her. She was hot and wet for me, and it absolutely damn near killed me that I couldn’t just thrust hard into her. But I still needed a taste. And there was still a lesson to be learned.
I moved my face nearer, just allowing my breath to trickle over her clit, which had her breaths coming out short and fast. Then I moved nearer, running kisses all over her slit before the passion wrapped a tight knot around me. I could no longer hold back, no longer continue to tease because the desire was rippling right through my dick, controlling all of my actions.
I alternated between plunging my tongue inside of her and flicking it over her clit while holding her in position so that she couldn’t fight against me. She writhed and moaned, but I still didn’t feel satisfied. I nudged her legs further apart with my nose, giving me more access to her core. She was opening up to me, her thighs falling apart as the pleasure gripped her, which had me even needier.
“Yes,” she cried out loudly, as if she didn’t give a shit if anyone heard her. “Fuck, Mateo, I need you.”
I swatted her pussy with the tips of my fingers. “You have a filthy mouth.” I slapped her again and again, alternating on each side of her pussy lips.
Crying out, she bucked against my hand. “I do. What are you going to do about it?”
Her tease was too much. This dance of seduction I was trying to maintain had just reached an epic speed tempo. Flipping her over onto her stomach, I swatted her ass hard. Nudging her legs apart, I spanked her again and again, peppering her tan flesh until I saw a rosy glow. Not once did Julep resist or cry out for mercy. She remained in position, moaning with each punishing blow.
“You like your ass spanked, naughty girl?” I said through clenched teeth as I walloped on her upturned behind.
“Faster. Harder. More,” she moaned between delightful whimpers of passion.
I gave her exactly what she asked, spanking her how I chose and no longer holding back with one searing slap after another. I was no longer concerned if she could handle the pain. It was obvious that she could. Oh yes, this vixen would feel my discipline until she would beg for mercy. And as her moans turned to cries and gasps, it was only then that I truly knew I mastered the ring.
“Please, Mateo. Please fuck me. I can’t take it anymore,” she pleaded.
“Beg harder,” I ordered as I spread her ass cheeks and spanked her anus with my fingertips.
Squealing, she bucked against my hand, “Please! Fuck me. Please.”
I spanked her anus one more time and then turned her over on her back. With her legs spread wide, I spanked her pussy a few more times, moving up to her breasts where I slapped them with my hand that was wet with the juices from her pussy.
“Mateo!” Her eyes were closed as she arched her back. “Please,” she barely whispered as she slowly opened her eyes and stared directly at me. The look she gave me was enough for me to cum right there.
My heart pounded as I moved my face away from her. I took a quick second to look around, to remember all that happened since meeting this woman, before my eyes turned back on the beauty who lay in front of me. Her hair spilled out around her, her chest rose and fell at rapid speed, drawing my attention to her breasts and her voluptuous curves. She was driving me wild. Yanking my clothes off as fast as I could, I knew there was no way I could continue on without my cock buried deep inside of her.
Once naked, I paused as I positioned myself over her writhing body. “You really are gorgeous.” I smiled at her before she pulled me in for another deep and passionate kiss. While my hands ran through her hair, and her nails dug into my back, I teased her entrance with the head of my dick, sending what I hoped were tantalizing thoughts racing through her brain. From the way that she was pushing back against me, panting like a wild animal, I could tell it was working. I was giving her just enough of my cock for her to feel how wide I was going to spread her. I was not a small man, and I knew the first thrust inside her would sting. My cock twitched at just the thought of her tiny and sweet cry as I spread her pussy wide.
I grabbed a condom from the pocket of my pants cast to the side of us as we continued to kiss, and I slid it down my length. I wanted to fuck this girl hard. I wanted to drive her mad. I think we were both aware that we were making a crazy mistake here, especially with her brother’s damn warning still spinning through my brain, but I no longer gave a fuck. While I supposed Danny could be being protective over his sister, I was pretty sure that she could take care of herself.
“Mateo—” I stopped her in her tracks by push
ing my way into her, causing her to gasp out loudly. “Oh wow, fuck…”
“A filthy mouth will get you punished,” I warned as I pushed deeper inside of her.
Her wet throbbing pussy surrounding my cock caused my heart to stop in my chest for a second. She fit me so well. How was I supposed to resist someone who made me feel this way? Yes, Julep would surely be my next addiction. I had no doubt at all.
As I slid over her, and she slammed back against me, I felt all of the last couple of years just ebb away. I felt the sadness, the loneliness, the desperation just go. All that was left was me and Julep. Her tight pussy, her pouty lips kissing me, her intoxicating moans, and the heat of her body that became my everything.
She started to buck more violently against me, clinging onto me for dear life as her walls contracted around my shaft.
“That’s right,” I cooed. “Cum for me, baby. Cum hard.”
My heart fluttered with excitement. I just had the strong, intense feeling that this was going to be the start of something new, something amazing, and I couldn’t wait to see where it led us. I knew it might be difficult, but as I’d faced a whole bunch of adversity in my past, and I’d somehow made it to this point, I was pretty sure that I could pull off anything at this point.
As I finally exploded in the glorious release that I’d been craving, Julep’s lips pressed hard against mine, building our bond even more intensely. She was mine. I was sure of it, and I didn’t intend to ever let her go.
“Wow,” Julep said softly and giggled as we collapsed next to one another in a heap, panting and out of breath. “That was... that was… I don’t even know what to say.”
Not wanting to say anything, especially as I was not sure what she was about to say, I pulled her in for another deep and passionate kiss. We were both naked in the boxing ring, in varied states of undress, lying in a gym I only dreamed of entering as an amateur boxer, and that was what I wanted this night to stay as. Much as I wanted to claim Julep, to make her mine, I also didn’t want the conversation to go the other way, fucking up what had been the happiest day of my life in long time.
