Free Fight by London Casey, Ana W. Fawkes Page B

second I was going to come. That would have been terrible. But
her hips were just so damn perfect. Curves in all the right places, she was
able to cut directions, swooping down hard, rubbing across my shaft with the
right amount of pressure, and then lifting back up.
    Over and over.
    My hands slid around and I
unsnapped her bra. When I came back around, I was finally able to touch her.
Her heavy and warm breasts, bigger than the palms of my big fighter hands. Her
nipples were hard, rubbing against my palms.
    She tried to move her chest, like
she wanted to jiggle and dance for me.
    I squeezed tighter and sat up
straighter. I put my lips to her neck and kissed. I ran my nose up to her ear
and groaned.
    “ No,
darling, ” I said. “ You ’ re not doing that for me. I ’ m in fucking control. Understand? ”
    “ Yes, ” Winter whispered. “ Yes, please, Tripp …”
    I pushed forward from the wall. A
second later, she was on the floor, on her back. I was now on top of her. Beer
bottles scattered all around, but neither of us gave a damn. I stared down into
her blue eyes and gritted my teeth.
    I was used to crossing lines. I
never cared about lines before.
    But this? With Winter?
    Man, this was …
    “ Fuck
it, ” I said.
    I brought my lips down to hers. The
kiss was like lightening through my body. I turned my head, opened my mouth, and
stuck my tongue into her mouth. She kissed me back, breathing so heavily.
    It told me one thing.
    It had been a long time for her.
And Christ did that turn me on.
    I ended the kiss with a wet pop
sound and grabbed at her shirt, lifting it up. Once again, her shirt was up and
over her head. I threw it across the room and set my sights on her bra. I
ripped it from her arms and threw it the other way.
    “ Christ, ” I said as I cupped her breasts.
    I thrust between her legs, wanting
to just keep going. I wanted to finish tearing her clothes off, do the same to
mine, and then fuck her. I wanted her pussy so bad.
    But first …
    I brought my mouth down to her
neck. I kissed her hard, biting more than I should have. I loved the way she
writhed with a ticklish pleasure at the touch of my tongue. I kissed around to
her throat and then down. My right hand eased away from her breast, as I cupped
at her ribcage. That ’ s
where my mouth went. I gently kissed her nipple, nuzzling my nose to it. The
hard nub had a pink hue to it, making my mouth water.
    I swirled my tongue around her
nipple, opening my mouth wider, engulfing all I could. Winter tried to thrust
her chest at me again, but I held her down. She cried out and grabbed at my
hair. She pulled and let out a groan.
    I pulled back from her breast and
nipple, then allowed the tip of my tongue to flick her nipple until she was
jumping and trying to get away from me.
    My right hand then moved down her
body. With ease, I opened her jeans and moved up on my knees. Both hands were
then at her open jeans, and I tugged on them. Winter lifted her lower half and
I pulled her jeans down only a few inches. I pressed my left hand to her lower
belly, my right hand between her legs. I felt the warmth and tender wetness
pouring through her panties.
    Winter closed her eyes and put her
hands to the carpet. She dug her nails, trying to hold onto something. It was
my chance to take my cock out and fuck her.
    But I didn ’ t do that.
    Instead, I moved her panties to one
side and touched her sopping folds. With my pointer and middle fingers, I cut
between her lips and touched her pussy. She was tight, but she was so ready.
    Goddammit.
    I moved my thumb to Winter ’ s clit and pressed.
    She jumped and cried out.
    That was it for me.
    I was going to do it. I was going
to fuck her.
    I needed to fuck her.
    But then Winter grabbed my wrist.
    “ Right
there! ” she cried out. “ Oh, fuck, Tripp! Right there! ”
    If that ’ s what she wanted.
    I dug and twisted my thumb against
the pearly nub of her clit as my two fingers pressed deeper into her body. I
curled my