Total pages in book: 96
Estimated words: 88656 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 443(@200wpm)___ 355(@250wpm)___ 296(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 88656 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 443(@200wpm)___ 355(@250wpm)___ 296(@300wpm)
“A cab.” He was emotionless. Efficient.
Leaving.
“Why don’t you come back here and fight like a man, you fucking pussy?” I screamed out of desperation.
He spun around in mid-stride and stalked back to where I was standing. “What is wrong with you? You want me to fight you? I would fucking kill you.”
“You don’t scare me,” I lied. “What have you had, one fight now? It wasn’t even that impressive, asshole. You’re nothing. They’re gonna destroy you in the UFC.” I didn’t even know what I was saying anymore. Anything to get a rise out of the dark-eyed beast standing in front of me. I knew he could kill me. I knew. And yet I pushed as hard as I could.
When words didn’t work, I did the dumbest thing I’d ever done in my entire life. I threw a punch. He let it land. I say let because there’s no way he didn’t see it coming. I telegraphed it from a mile away. I could see where my knuckles had caught his lip, and it was getting pink and swelling up. A bead of blood welled up, and he reached up and touched it.
Then he just looked at me with that cold, terrifying look, then down at the blood on his hand, then up at me again. All I could think to do was run. I ran across the lawn, past the gazebo, and down the small hill in back, out toward the wooded area just beyond our yard. But I didn’t make it to the tree line before he caught me.
He grabbed my wrist and spun me easily. Smooth as butter and so fast I didn’t know what hit me, he had me face down on the grass with my arm cranked painfully up against the middle of my back. I felt his weight pinning me down, his thighs straddling my thighs, and God help me it was turning me on.
“Kage—” I lifted my hips off the ground as much as I could and pushed my ass back toward him. But I wasn’t trying to escape.
“You want it that bad?” he asked, his voice sounding gravelly and just as needy as I felt. He torqued my already screaming arm just enough to make me squeal like a wounded animal, then leaned over me and bit down on the soft spot between my neck and shoulder. He rocked his hips against my ass, dry humping me into the ground for several slow, excruciating seconds, and I could feel how hard he was. Then he sat back on my thighs again. “Jamie, look at me.”
He eased up on my arm enough that I could turn my head and look back over my shoulder at him. My cheek was pressed against the damp grass, the scent of earth overpowering in my nostrils.
The sight of Kage straddling me like that, dominating me so completely, made my belly drop like I was on a roller coaster ride. He snapped the band of his shorts down and released his cock, hard and huge and intimidating as hell. He pressed it down into the channel between my ass cheeks, and my muscles spasmed in anticipation.
“Is this what you want?” he asked.
I nodded, my cheek scrubbing against grass and clotted earth. Warm tears collected in the corners of my eyes, and I squeezed them away, feeling the embarrassing tracks they left on my skin.
Kage yanked my shorts down halfway down my thighs with no thought for comfort. I watched him as he spread my cheeks and dripped saliva onto me. The feel of it hitting the sensitive flesh of my hole and sliding all the way down to my balls was excruciating.
He wet his hand and his cock, then he reached under my body, lifted my hips until I was halfway up on my knees, and pushed his thick cock straight in, burying it to the hilt. There was no preparation this time, and there were no apologies. Kage pounded into me with an intensity that put his previous efforts to shame. He kept my body just clear enough of the ground that I could reach beneath me and squeeze and stroke my own painfully hard cock.
Neither one of us lasted long. When Kage let loose, he wrapped and arm around my waist and just quivered there behind me. I felt the strong pulsations one after another and he emptied himself deep inside me while my own cum spilled out onto the grass below.
Just as my body was coming down from the intense adrenaline rush, Kage pulled out of me and stood up. He ran a hand through his loose hair and let out a long, heavy sigh, then pulled his pants up. Dimly, I heard the sound of a car horn in the distance, but my brain was too rattled to register what it meant.