Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 25612 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 128(@200wpm)___ 102(@250wpm)___ 85(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25612 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 128(@200wpm)___ 102(@250wpm)___ 85(@300wpm)
“So a woman makes false allegations. She better get used to it.”
“What makes you think that’s why I had to save my relationship?”
“I just assumed.”
“Do me a favor and shut your mouth. I already know you sent that ring girl into Steeleville. What you didn’t know is I had security on my fiancée to protect her, and he saw the exchange. You would have been less fucking suspicious if you didn’t send my calls to voicemail or boldly show your disgust toward my woman.”
“I tried to stop you from ruining your career for a piece of ass like your brother did. There is tons of pussy.”
“You’re fired.”
“You can’t fire me.”
“The fuck I can’t. I can have you arrested. I have all the proof I need, and you should be glad we’re not doing this face to face because I’d be liable to smash your face in.”
“I’m going to sue you.”
“Go ahead and try. I’ll take you to the commission, and you’ll never have a job in the industry again.” I end the call and smile at my beautiful fiancée.
“God, why does that make me hot?’
“Because you like seeing me as a tough guy, as long as I’m sweet to you. Except in bed.” I growl and pounce on my woman.
****
I give her a smile before I get patted down, and then the asshole has the nerve to wink at her. “You think that’s fucking cute? Don’t get bent out of shape. I’ll do that to her later. I’ll have her bent over after I win.”
The bell rings, and I’m ready. My girl is sitting in the front row, watching. She’s about to see the animal, and now more than ever. “You’re not going to win shit but a trip to the ER, bitch.” I come in ready to strike, knowing he’s going to swipe at my legs, so I jump with my punch, sending him back against the cage. Fists flying in his face, I’m smashing it and then my knee comes up into his stomach, hitting his ribs.
The last strike to the face sends him down and to sleep. “Little bitch, now who is the one bent over?” I look up and see my woman staring up at me with her mouth open. I expect her to be petrified and I feel like an ass, but the look on her face turns to pure lust.
“Mike ‘The Maniac’ Miller wins with a knockout against Aaron Sartain.” They hand me the belt and open the cage to bring in the reporters, my trainer, and Tina. I take the belt, but it’s my woman I want. As soon as she enters the ring, I scoop her up in my arms and wrap her legs around my waist, kissing her fucking hard in front of the millions watching.
“Maniac, there was some major trash talking, although most of the audio missed it. Can you tell us what happened?”
“He needs to mind his manners, and since he couldn’t, he got treated like the little bitch he is. Now, thank you, everyone. I have one announcement to make before I go. Well, make it two. This beautiful woman is my fiancée, and I’m retiring. Goodnight!” I rush out of the ring, carrying my precious woman in my arms. Is she grinding her pussy on me?
“Sweetheart, behave.”
“Sorry, Maniac. I’m horny.”
“You want to be bent over, baby?”
“Yes.” I get her inside the locker room and lock the door. I don’t give a fuck how filthy and sweaty I am, throwing her pretty ass against the massage table in the corner.
“Lift that skirt, baby girl.” She flips it over her ass, showing me her round bottom covered in a pair of black panties that I quickly strip down her legs.
I’m covered in sweat and only more beads down my back as I think about filling up that tight little hole. I kick her feet, widening her stance. Shucking my boxers and cup, I stand behind her with my long, thick cock pointing at her, ready to fuck.
“Ready, baby?”
“Yes. Fuck me. Hard.”
“That’s what you’re going to get, but you better cover that mouth of yours or I’ll punish that pretty mouth later. I don’t want anyone to hear your moans. Those belong to me. Do you hear me?” I ask, slapping her round ass.
“Yes,” she cries out, moaning with her backside shaking. I rub the head of my cock at her plump pussy lips, and she’s soaked.
“You’re going to soak the floor with your juices, love.” I slap her ass twice more with just the tip inside and feel her clench around me.
“That’s your fault.”
“I’ll take the blame as long as you take my cock like a good girl.” I slam into her hole, rocking the entire table while she grips the edge, holding on for dear life. A yelp escapes her pretty lips. “Keep it down, baby, or I’ll be deep-throating that pretty mouth all night.”