Bastard’s Baby(133)

I reached forward and cupped her breasts, working my cock in and out, thrusting deep and long. I grabbed on to her hips as she began to work back against me, her hands up above her head and grabbed on to the base of a workout machine.

“Keep going,” she gasped. “Fuck me. Keep fucking me.”

I rubbed her clit as I slammed deep into her. She moaned, and I could tell she was close. I slipped forward, thrusting hard and deep and firm.

“Come for me,” I whispered in her ear, grabbing on to her hips. “Come nice and hard for me.”

“Oh fuck,” she moaned. “Oh fuck, Cole.”

I watched, thrusting rough and deep, as she began to come, her whole body tense, her tits rocking up and back. Her pink nipples were hard as fuck, and the way she groaned my name, over and over, as the orgasm overtook her was too much.

I felt my own orgasm come on, my cock exploding my cum hot and deep inside her as she rocked her hips, her back arched.

Together, drenched in sweat, we came and came hard. My head was buzzing with her smell as pleasure exploded through me, jolting every inch of me awake. It was like fire and lava and sea water mixing together, sending deep rivulets of steam rolling through my flesh. I came, heat and more heat, filling her, fucking her, taking her body, making her mine.

And then it slowly came to an end. I slipped myself from her and lay on my back, breathing deep and slow. She put her head on my chest and laughed.

“Wow,” was all she said.

“Yeah,” I grunted back.

For a few moments, my mind was blank. There was nothing but Alexa, her body, her body with mine.



* * *



As we got dressed, she sighed and leaned up against the wall. “We should probably talk.”

“No need,” I grunted.

“About Madison.”

I shrugged. “Seems obvious. She’s the culprit. We confront her and this will end.”

“Might not end.”

I raised an eyebrow. “Why not?”

“She still has leverage.”

“Yeah, but we do too. I’m sure my mother has a file on her as thick as my thighs with plenty of dirt.”

“And how will you explain why you need something like that? If it even exists.”

I smirked at her. “It exists, trust me. My mother can be a fucking snake.”

Alexa nodded skeptically. “Yeah, well, maybe, but I’m not convinced.”

“I’ll handle Cindy,” I said.

“Fine. You can do that. But leave Madison to me.”

“You didn’t exactly do well with the last one.”

She shrugged. “Marla was a wild card, but I understand people like Madison. Trust me.”

I looked at her for a second. “I’m not sure if it’s because I had the best orgasm of my life in that tight pussy of yours or if I’m just an idiot, but okay. She’s all yours.”

Alexa gaped at me then laughed. “Best of your life?”

I grinned at her. “Don’t act like I didn’t make your sweet cunt feel things you didn’t know were possible.”

She smiled and looked away. “Maybe.”

Before I could reply, my phone began to ring. I walked over to my bag and fished it out, looking at the number.

Alexa was already walking upstairs. “Take it. See you later.”

I watched her disappear upstairs and then reluctantly took the call.

“What?” I said.

“Cole Redson?”

I paused. “Who’s this?”

“Cole, this is Mark Mayer. I represent Trent Cook.”

“Mark. You’re the manager.”

“Sure am. So as I’m sure you’ve heard by now. Trent wants a fight.”

I could feel the thrill run though me again. “I’m in.”

“Good,” Mark said. “Great. Two Saturdays from now?”

I paused again, frowning. That was incredibly short notice for a fight. Usually people took at least a month, more often two.

“Why the rush?” I asked.

“Personal reasons,” Mark said, brushing me off. “Think you can handle it?”

I should have told him to fuck himself and hung up the phone. But I wanted Trent, wanted him fucking bad I wanted to murder the fuck. Plus, I was still buzzing from Alexa’s pussy, from her ass, her mouth, every inch of her perfect body.

“Fine. Call my people. Make it official.”

“Good choice,” he said, sounding smug.

I hung up the phone and tossed it back into my bag.

I stretched, grunting. I was still floating from that orgasm. It felt like she had penetrated deep into my spine and flooded my system with endorphins. Over a year of imagining what it would be like to finally be deep inside her, fucking her rough and hard, making her sweat and beg, had finally come to a head.