PUSH: Ultra Alpha MMA Badboy Mafia Romance (Southside Brotherhood Book 2) (34 page)

The green of her eyes rimmed with black, and they flashed with the history of her fight. He let her have a moment, but he wasn’t going to back down. When he saw the slightest shift in her eyes and that was all he needed.

“Good. Now, open.”

He fed her his still slick cock, shining with the culmination of their bond and those sweet, cherry lips opened willingly, eyes up, hands falling in place around his base.

“Good girl.”

His words worked some kind of magic, because whenever he said those two magic words, she seemed to shoot fire from her eyes and her mouth began to lick and suck him like his cock was her air.

The way she took to cleaning her own juices from his shaft pushed him right to the edge. He wasn’t going to last. It wouldn’t be long, and he would be blowing like a steam engine in her throat.

“Fuck yes. That it, babe.”

Dominating her was in his blood, just as submitting was in hers.

It didn’t work unless it was in your DNA, and for them both, they became something better together because of it. Sometimes, you just need to find the one person who reaches you in the deepest part of your soul to bring it out and realize there is no shame in knowing who you are.

He watched the plump mounds of her sway and move as she worked, spit running down her chin. It was better than any porn ever; nothing came close to how he felt watching her aim to please, like winning the damn Powerball.

“That’s it, babe. Take it deeper, just a little deeper.”

He brought his hips forward, holding her by the hair until he heard the little gag noises, and he kept close watch, making sure she found enough breath.

It didn’t take long, and Flynn’s head fell back, his balls tingling and tightening. His little vixen must have been guided by some damn sixth sense because she brought one hand up to cup and massage his sac.

She gulped him into her throat another inch at the same time and he was done to the dust.

“Fuck yes, god.” He felt his dick turn diamond hard and offloaded the first of his hot cum shots in her slick, hot mouth.

Her hands came around to pull his ass forward, his shy little imp suddenly becoming the most beautiful cum whore he’d ever seen. Her eyes widened with every hot spray, but she swallowed in earnest and held him tight, even though she gagged softly, and white opalescent liquid mingling with her saliva on her lips and chin.

Flynn couldn’t believe when his legs shook, and he felt like his heart stutter. He’d never come so hard, and it took a good, long moment before he could even draw in a full breath.

“Jesus, babe. You just blew my damn mind. You okay?” He sounded winded, but he needed to check on her even as the last jolts of intensity rocked through him.

She was trying to hold the full boat load of white froth in her mouth, and he gave her a moment, loosening his hands on her head and reverently brushing her hair back in place.

It took her a good three swallows before she drew the back of her hand over her lips and gave him an innocent grin.

“I’m fine. Was that good?”

Jesus, she has no damn idea just what that was. Good doesn’t even come close.

“Come here.”

He pulled her hands; he wanted to feel her, full and soft against him.

Her lips still glistened, and he wanted to taste her. Taste them. He leaned down and she darted her lips to the side.

“Wait —”

His little angel thought maybe he wouldn’t want to kiss her now, with his seed on her tongue. Only assholes took that short stick, everything about their sex lived in-bounds as far as he was concerned.

He was on her lips in a blink, his tongue teaching her just how he felt about tasting anything about their sex. From the sounds she was making in his mouth, it was making his little kitten rally for round two, which Flynn was all about. He certainly had a fuck ton of other ways he wanted to take her, an endless playground of ideas swirled in his dirty-as-fuck mind.

The way she curved into his hard lines only made him hotter for her. His hands had an agenda, and his fingers were quickly strumming in the soaking slit between her legs, and she started to moan and go weak against him.

“Babe, you want more?”

“Do you?” Her voice trying not to sound too interested.

Flynn laughed, his smile spreading like lightening, and he kissed her forehead and raised her chin.

“You will never have to ask me that —
ever.
Yes,
always more,
blanket statement. I will never turn you away, guar-an-damn-teed. I’ve got you so bad, babe; there’s no rehab long enough to get the Jones out of my bones for you.”

“God, you are full of it, you know that?”

“No, but you’re going to be. Full of my tongue and my dick.”

She shrieked with a giggle and a scream as he flipped her like a doll, face down onto the bed, her hands pushing on the mattress, barely holding her balance.

“God! You’re crazy.”

“Ass up, head down, babe. Get used to this position, it’s going to be one of my favorites. I can see that right now. Because this is a world class view.”

He brought a loud smack down on her already pink cheeks as she filled the room with more shrieks and giggles.

His tongue found its rhythm as he spread her soaking slit for another round of enthusiastic oral wonder. There was no force strong enough to convince him he would ever get tired of her taste.

Before long, her head was between her hands against the bed, and her hips were taking him on and dancing back, fucking his tongue while he licked her from the back.

There was so much slick juice coming from her, he drank and swallowed and dreamed it would never stop. Her thighs shook with another orgasm when he sunk two fingers deep inside and curled around while he sucked down on her swollen clit.

Her voice cracked, and she gushed. She was still shaking when Flynn’s cock took point and sunk back inside the depths of her wonder, sending the noises coming out of her another three octaves higher.

“
OH my god
, Flynn — that’s too deep.”

“You’re okay, babe; I won’t hurt you.”

Flynn watched the glory of her ass cheeks while he peeled her apart, sinking in and out, listening intently to her noises to be sure they didn't sound the pain alarm too loud.

Sure, she was yelping and jumping. He didn’t bottom out, but her pussy was teenage tight, and he knew she was sore from the last round, but within a minute, her hips caught his dance and began to rock back into him.

“You like that, babe? You like that cock deep now?”

“Um hmm.” He moaned into the bed.

He lifted her hips, cocking them to give him a bit of a different angle before he drew back for another inch of her.

Flynn took her until she clenched on his dick and rocked out another scream of her climax. After that one, she was almost crying, and he was inside enough she was on her tiptoes trying to stay the pain, and he knew it was time to draw back as much as he wanted to go full bore.

“Babe, you’re okay. Come here.”

He flipped her around, the look on her face something between drunk and euphoric.

“You still with me?” He gave her a smile as he spun himself into place against the pillows, bringing her with him, pressing her legs apart, so she knew she was still going to take his dick. Just now, he could watch her.

“Yeah.” Her forehead fell into his shoulder.

“Good girl. Come here.”

His hands guided her hips and his dick stood at the ready, damn insatiable demon would take her any way he could. The thought of watching her on top of him, taking her tits in his mouth and marking her while she rode him sent another rush of blood to the steel.

“Down, take me inside you.”

She did as she was told, one hand shaking as she guided his swollen head to her entrance, gasping and slipping down slowly while her eyes fluttered, and Flynn thought he’d touched heaven.

His sweet baby-girl found her inner perv, because as soon as she got his length inside her, Flynn positioned her to grind her open slit into his hard lower abs, helping her hips find the rhythm while he took mouthfuls of tit, nipping on the hardened peaks until she drenched them both.

“Good girl. Take my cock, babe. It’s yours. Take it how you like it.”

She heated up another twenty degrees, and her hips went wild. Flynn did his best to hold on around her waist, but the little filly had decided to come into her own.

Watching her in her glory like this had his balls ready to volley round two, deep inside her slick heat. But, she was so utterly beautiful like this, he wanted to freeze this moment in time — the way her body moved on him, her hair a mile down over skin front and rear, her back pulling into a bridge, and her hands light on his shoulders.

Perfection. She’s completely perfect, and I’m perfect inside her. So tight, so wet, all fucking mine is all my mind can keep thinking. I’m not a jealous fuck, but I’m territorial as hell about what belongs to me, and she sure as shit is mine. No fucking doubt.

She lost herself in the moment. Her body rocked, and then she exploded. Silent screams coming and her body started shaking and twisting, as Flynn drew his hips higher to take in the moment. Her pussy undulating and clamping on him until he thought they would both pass the fuck out.

Her thighs closed on his hips, her arms around his neck and he loved the way she clung to him in her moment. Completely his, utterly safe, and it was the pinnacle of his life having her like this. He even loved the sting as his sweat drifted into the grooves her nails made in his flesh.

Her eyes stared, unfocused.

“I’ve got you, babe. You’re okay.”

She wasn’t just whimpering, she was flat out crying into his neck, and he coursed his hands up and down her shaking back, his cock still hard and mighty inside her.

He knew she was done. That poor pussy was going to be bitching at her later. So when she quieted, he guided her down onto the bed, making sure to kiss her long and loving until her breathing returned to normal, and she didn’t look like a lost street orphan anymore.

As much as he wanted to sink his seed into her, he knew she’d reached her limit. It was his responsibility to keep her safe and within her limits, and he needed to prove that to her now.

If his greedy-ass dick had its way, it would be a very different outcome, but thankfully a few brain cells were firing, so Flynn took himself in hand and climbed over her, one hand bracing himself against the wall, the other giving his ready-to-blow dick a few strokes.

“I want you to hold it this time in your mouth, hold it and show it to me. Okay, babe?”

She nodded as her lips opened.

Sweet mother of sex gods, she’s the damn Athena. All innocence and willing siren swirled together. She’s got me by the damn balls, I’m going to grow a damn vagina around her, I can tell.

Lilly’s tongue moved over her bottom lip as Flynn’s hand took control, gripping and guiding the last pumps until his cum shot onto her lips, her tongue and her cheeks, but she never winced or faltered.

Her eyes smiled as she held his essence, showing him.

“Fuck. Good baby-girl. Good girl.”

The head of his cock dripped three more times, and he gave her the go ahead to swallow, watching her take more of him into her body, only searing her into his heart even deeper.

They rested, him curling her into him under the quilts until he felt his cock start its demanding again, but he sunk into her from behind this time, slow. Making love to her with his hand working her clit from the front until they both came again together, not even thinking that he was sending his cum into her womb. The realization fell but it only made the cage he wanted to build around her close even tighter as imaginings of taking root in her sent him farther into beast mode.

By that third round, he could tell she was wicked uncomfortable. She kept shifting her hips, and it was time to take care of what was his.

He found the bathroom. Luckily the water heater was still working and he got her into a warm bath, soaking her and gently taking care of her wounded kitty until she stopped yelping whenever the washcloth touched her.

“God, it didn’t really hurt this much before. But, now, gaawwdd. It will get better, I hope. You are not a starter size, you know.”

“It will. You’ll be okay. I’ll give you a few hours of rest.”

She tried to laugh, but he saw the fear in her eyes.

“I’m kidding. Maybe a couple hours of sleep. Then, we’ve got to talk about what’s going to happen here.”

“I have to go to work.”

“Don’t tell me what you have to do, got it? I’m not saying you’re not going to work, but I am saying you need to watch the way you say things, okay?”

“This is going to be a bumpy road; I can see now.”

“And that just means you’re going to have a red ass more often than you’d like. I won’t get mad, but I will get what I want and give you what you need. I won’t retaliate, but you won’t break me down. So, it’s your ass on the line.”