Beauty and the Biker(32)

“After the fight, you’re mine.”

“I’m always yours, Abe. But you better make it fast. I’m needy.”

I give her one quick kiss and turn towards the ring.

Burnout steps up next to the ring, not looking as cocky as he did when I first saw him. Maybe that’s because Casper made him retape his hands as his taped-up hands had been concealing metal knuckles. I could only laugh when she told me about it. Like he was even going to get a shot on me to begin with.

I walk in at the same time as Burnout, and we walk to the middle of the ring and knock knuckles. When he first got here I heard him talking all kinds of shit. Now that his little trick has been busted he seems to have gone mute.

I just want this done, and that’s what I plan on doing. Once this is over, Julie and I will have nothing hanging over our heads anymore. This is the final thing I need to clear out.

This is underground rules, so there’s no ref. After someone rings a bell, I step up, land a right hook and watch him hit the ground. The crowd goes crazy.

I turn around and walk out of the ring, not bothering to check if he gets up. He won’t. I go back to Julie, and she stands there with wide eyes and a look of disbelief on her face.

“That’s it?”

“Yeah, you said you were horny. I’d rather fuck than fight. No sense in dragging it out.”

She gives me a wicked look and pulls me over to the sidelines. She makes me sit in one of the chairs while she removes the tape from my hands.

“Fuck, you couldn't even it drag it out for a few minutes,” I hear Casper bitch next to me, but I just ignore her, my eyes still on Julie. I know some of them wanted me to play with him a little, but why do that when I got Julie to play with?

“Julie,” I warn, but she just smiles at me and goes back to taking the tape off my hands. I’m shirtless and wearing loose shorts, so my erection is becoming obscene now. I don’t give a fuck though. I’ve got my girl in front of me, with no panties on, and it’s all I can think about.

As she finishes one hand and moves to the next, she straddles my leg, spreading her own legs. I use my free hand to draw a line up the inside of her thigh, under her skirt, and touch her bare pussy lips.

“Fuck, you really aren’t wearing any.”

“None.”

I touch her a little more, and I can feel the wetness coating her lips and leaking out of her pussy. Jesus, she’s soaked. “Are you turned on from seeing all this sex or watching me fight?”

“Both,” she says, and I can see the need in her eyes. She’s always demanding when it comes to her pleasure, and right now I can see it. She’s right on the edge, and I bet it wouldn’t take me a dozen strokes of her clit to get her to cum.

“Shortcake, I won’t let you cum in front of everyone. That’s for me. But if you want to ride me a little, you can. But you’re not cumming.”

“I could suck you off.”

“Jesus. Don’t say shit like that to me. I’m gonna cum in my fucking shorts. No, I don’t want people seeing you down on your knees either. You can ride me, and stay somewhat covered up. You want that or do you want to wait to get out of here?”

“I want it now,” she whispers, and I see how bad she wants to do this. She’s always been so open and uninhibited with her body, but seeing her like this is new. I plan on giving her whatever she wants for the rest of her life, and if she wants new experiences, I’m down for that too.

“Then giddy up, baby. Let’s take a little ride, shall we?”

She gives me a devilish smile and straddles my waist, her toes barely touching the floor. I reach down and pull the waistband of my shorts down a little and pull my throbbing cock out. There are big pearly drops of pre-cum on the end, and I look up to see Julie licking her lips, wanting a taste. I rub my thumb across the tip, gathering a drop and taking it to her lips. She sucks my thumb into her mouth, closing her eyes and moaning at the taste.

“Fuck, this is gonna be fast.”

She opens her eyes and giggles, grabs my cock and puts it at her entrance. Suddenly, she slides all the way down, and I throw my head back and moan at the sensation. She’s so incredibly tight and hot. Her honey is already soaking my balls and she hasn’t even moved yet.

I grab her hips and help her rise up a little since she can’t get much leverage off the ground. I’ll control her strokes and keep her from getting off, but it’s going to be sheer hell not to cum inside her right this second.

“Goddamn, look at that ass.”

I look over to see Casper staring at Julie, watching her move. She leans back in one of the chairs, with Vincent between her thighs.