Takedown Page 6
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When Wade’s finger brushed against her lips it sent a thrill of goose bumps over her body. Sitting on his lap, she felt her body reacting to him.
Which part haven’t you thought about exactly? His words echoed in her head.
“About letting you stay tonight,” she said, after taking a minute to think about it.
“But you’ve thought about me staying the night.”
Kiki was aware of the hot blush taking over her face. She’d thought about it a lot. How he would touch her, where he would touch her, would he be a gentle lover, or demanding? Working at the gym she’d seen a lot of half-naked men, but she’d yet to see Wade with his shirt off. The many times he had pulled her against his body, she could feel his lean muscle. The thought of it now made her body zing with desire, and the throbbing ache that hit low screamed for release.
“Yes.” Kiki smiled hard.
“In those thoughts, what did you see happening?” Wade asked as his hands slipped under her shirt, rubbing against her skin from her hips up to the base of her bra and down again.
Kiki licked her dry lips, trying to add moisture. “I don’t keep condoms on hand.” The breathy words echoed in her ears as her heart pounded.
“So that’s what you’ve thought about? Me fucking you?”
Kiki gently placed her hand over his mouth. That phrase, fucking, it was so vulgar. She thought of one-night stands as fucking, and people in pornos fucked. Ugh.
“No. I’ve thought about you taking me to bed.”
Wade clasped her hand, kissing the palm. “I’m most certainly going to take you to bed, and fuck you.”
Wade shifted under her, and when his solid erection brushed against her thigh the idea of their hot, sweaty bodies joined together fucking didn’t seem so crude.
Kiki pulled her bottom lip between her teeth. “Okay,” she whispered.
“But not tonight,” he said.
Wade’s words hit her like a bucket of cold water. She had been nervous and hesitant, and part of her still was, but the dampness in her panties, and the way her hard nipples screamed at her with need had pushed those fears away. Until now. Hoping the hurt didn’t show on her face, she gave him a confused look. Why wouldn’t he want to have sex with her?
“I want to, really, but I don’t make it a habit to keep condoms on me either.”
“Oh.” Although she was disappointed, the revelation was slightly satisfying.
“Can I still stay?” he asked, moving his hands up her back, reaching her bra and unclasping it.
“But…”
“Oh, baby, I have many other talents.” Wade leaned up, reaching Kiki’s lips, kissing them, while his strong hands roamed. When they followed her bra line, his thumbs teasing the curves of her breasts, she was sure he could stay.
Kiki broke the kiss. Smiling at Wade’s blank expression, she flung one leg over the other side of his lap, straddling him. Running her hands through his hair, she kissed him again. Wade’s hands ran up her thighs, pushing her skirt up to her hips. Aware of his strong hands cupping her ass, she rubbed against his cock, pressing her breasts into his chest. She was all need, all desire. She had never in her life remembered feeling this wanton. Never having had a man touching her like she was air and he was desperate for breath. It was powerful, and intoxicating.
Oh. Wade abruptly broke the kiss, and Kiki was stunned by the cold breeze whooshing across her stomach, grazing her nipples, before one was covered with Wade’s warm mouth.
“Oh God!” Kiki tipped her head back, arching her breast into his mouth.
Wade’s hands gripped her hips, his fingers holding deep into the flesh, as he rocked her back and forth, faster and faster, rubbing her core against his. With all of the action her skirt had made its way up her hips, leaving her thin panties as the only barrier against the rough jeans covering Wade’s hard cock. Oh my. Oh. Pleasure boiled up through her core as the friction on her clit, and the surprise of her impending orgasm from it, shocked her.
“Wade.” She called out his name with desperation. Confused, she didn’t know if she wanted him to stop, or keep going.
“Yeah, baby, I know.”
Wade latched onto her other nipple, sucking and pulling hard, as his hands drew her tighter, harder and faster against him. How she wished there was no barrier. That his cock was deep inside her while his fingers teased her clit.
Kiki wrapped her hands around Wade’s neck, holding him to her breast, grinding a final time, and as a wave of release rushed over her body, words escaped her, only her moans echoed through the room. Riding out the last wave of pleasure as she came back down from her high, she was acutely aware of what had happened. Wade released her breast, smiling up at her with a knowing, seemingly satisfied smile, which made her feel embarrassed. Falling forward, she rested her face in the crook of his neck, seeking reprieve.
“Damn, baby, that was hot.” Wade pressed kisses to her neck.
Something about his encouragement eased her embarrassment. He seemed happy, and maybe a little proud of himself.
“Did you, umm…” Kiki paused. “Ya know…” She pulled out of his embrace, straightening her shirt back down awkwardly over her bra as she avoided eye contact, asking the question.
“No, and it took everything I had to keep from it.” Wade’s hands came up, caressing her face. “I hoped you would help me with it?”
The question knocked the wind out of her, and anxiety stirred in the pit of her stomach. In past relationships they’d only done the real sex part. Maybe a little making out first, but nothing like what had just happened in her tiny kitchen. The thought of disappointing Wade made her feel horrible, less of a woman. How was he going to react knowing that she wasn’t that experienced? She wanted to please him, but she wasn’t sure if she could in the way he might expect.
“What’s going on in that head of yours?” Wade asked as he slipped her off his lap and stood.
“Nothing really.”
“Oh yeah, I don’t know about that, that hamster wheel in there looks like it’s spinning pretty fast.”
Kiki rolled her eyes before Wade kissed her forehead.
“You never finished giving me the tour.” Wade took Kiki’s hand in his.
“I don’t think I even started the tour.” Kiki giggled, letting Wade lead the way toward her bedroom.
Kiki sighed inwardly. Her mouth went dry, and with each step toward the door, her heart pounded hard against her chest. The uncertainty of what was going to happen scared her. She wanted more with him, but without a condom she didn’t have much experience in other sexual acts.
“I like your room,” Wade said, walking into the bedroom. He wandered around before settling on the far side of the room, on the other side of her bed.
Kiki scoffed, “You do? It’s awfully girly, don’t you think?”
Wade chuckled. “It’s not my style, but it suits you.”
Kiki watched wide-eyed from the doorway as Wade made himself comfortable.
“So what does your day look like tomorrow?” he asked.
“Uh. Um. Nothing exciting. I have to be at the gym at seven.”
“Wow, you’re still going in early with your big promotion?” Wade asked, pulling off his shirt and laying it over a chair.
“Ah…yeah…yes.”
Kiki licked her lips as her eyes wandered over Wade’s torso. She had wondered what was under that shirt. He was lean, and she felt muscles against her body when they embraced. But now, seeing it in all its splendor—defined abs with little hair on his chest—had her in a trance.
“What…ah…what are you doing?” Kiki swallowed hard as she watched Wade unbutton his jeans, pulling them off and hanging them over the chair where his shirt lay.
“Getting ready for bed. Don’t tell me you sleep with all those clothes on?” Wade nodded to her with a wicked grin. “I’d be happy to help you get out of those. Ecstatic, in fact.”
Kiki blushed at the comment, but appreciated w
hat he had done. Wade was a good guy, and he was trying to make her feel comfortable in the transition to the bedroom. She took a deep breath, needing a moment to gather up the courage to undress in front of this man. She turned off the overhead bedroom light before turning on the dim table side lamp. Get it together, girl!
Then it hit her, why she’d been so nervous around Wade. He was the first guy who hadn’t been pushy, or expectant. Unlike the men of her past, she didn’t feel like he’d be disappointed with her if she turned him down because she wasn’t comfortable, he wouldn’t make her feel bad because of it.
Already barefoot, Kiki reached around and unzipped her beige pleated skirt, letting it drop to the floor. The light sound was enough to get Wade’s attention as he whipped around. His eyes glued to her body in appreciation and awe. In one swoop, she pulled her shirt, along with her unlatched bra, over her head. She shook her hair out for good measure, something she’d seen in sexy romance movies. Wade’s face flushed at the sight, and she realized that this was the most he’d seen her naked too. And from the looks of it, he wasn’t disappointed.
The brazen nature of the situation finally hit Kiki, and she felt the need to run and hide. She was exposed, too exposed. Even for the ever so patient Wade.
Kiki opened her mouth to say something, but abruptly closed it, unable to form words. Nervously, she bent down, picking up her clothes off the floor. I can’t just leave these here, she reasoned as she turned, making her way to the hamper.
She felt warm hands wrap around her torso as she dropped the clothing into the basket. His front was flush against her back. His nose gently rubbing against her ear sent goose bumps across her skin. She waited for him to say something, but no words came. Just a warm mouth pulling on her earlobe. Kiki tilted her head back, giving Wade better access to continue the simple yet erotic action.
Wade’s hand ran up her stomach and over her breast, holding it, cupping it, pinching the nipple ever so slightly, and that was when the dampness hit her panties for a second time. Her body quivered with a rush of pleasure. Kiki relaxed into Wade, letting him explore her body, but when his hand went south, cupping her pussy, she didn’t know how to react. When her body stiffened, his hand stopped moving, only resting on the throbbing mound.
“Shhh,” Wade whispered in her ear. “You can tell me to stop any time and I will. As fast or slow as this goes, you’re in control.”
In control. The only time Kiki had ever felt any semblance of control was the few life-changing events in the last year—getting the job at the gym, and moving out of her parents’ house. And here was Wade, willingly, simply, giving her something she’d fought to have.
Kiki turned just enough to reach Wade’s lips, leaving his hands exactly where they were. Permitting him to continue. Wade wrapped a strong arm around her waist, distracting her as his other hand slipped under her panties. When his fingers started to explore the crease of her pussy she couldn’t help but to rock into his touch.
“Wade…” Kiki managed to huff out his name. “It’s your turn.”
“Oh no, baby. My turn can wait, I’m having too much fun.”
The idea that Wade was enjoying the pleasure he was delivering made Kiki’s heart fill with confidence; like a siren luring him into her.
Wade’s talented fingers found the hidden nub of her clit, and his thumb brushing over it made her pussy drip with desire. When two fingers found the way into her tight canal her stomach sank and her nipples hardened with longing.
“Oh shit,” Wade said with a hard exhale.
“What?” Kiki asked nervously. Had she done something wrong?
“Oh baby, you’re so tight. The thought of my cock in your hot body is going to make me come right here.”
Kiki bit back a smile as Wade whispered the naughty words in her ear.
“Let’s go to bed and I’ll see what I can do about that,” Kiki the seductress suggested.
Wade whipped her around in his arms, pressing his mouth to hers, and she felt the distinct feeling of his bare erection against her panties. She wasn’t sure when he’d managed to take off his boxers, but she was pleased. Tangled together, Wade took steps toward the bed, guiding them, only to release Kiki to lay on it. Kiki scooted back before Wade stopped her, holding on to her knees.
“I want to taste you.”
Wade’s hooded eyes raked over her body, but the words hit her like a bucket of ice. She couldn’t let him do that. She’d never had a man do that. It was just so…. just too… She just couldn’t.
“Don’t worry, baby, not tonight, but we will work up to it.”
He must have seen the fear in her eyes, and she was grateful that he didn’t make her say no out loud. She didn’t want to disappoint him, but once again, he didn’t seem to be.
“Come on, baby, scoot over and let me get in there.”
Once in bed, Wade pulled her tight against his body, his hands on her again in exploration, and it was all Kiki could do to hold on. His hands slipped under her panties, and her body relaxed into the pleasure he brought. He traced the seam of her pussy, getting her juices flowing.
“I’m going to fuck you with my fingers. I want you to come apart all over me. I need it, Kiki.”
Goose bumps crawled across her skin as the dirty words turned her on more than she’d ever expected they would. When Wade’s fingers moved fast in and out of her body it took her a minute to find a rhythm, but soon enough her core was grinding against those fingers as they entered her. She thrust against them, imagining how his cock would slam into her. How she would squeeze against it on her release, how he would call out her name in ecstasy. The hot, panting breath against her ear only added to her growing orgasm. Wade was turned on by pleasuring her, by worshiping her body, and that made her feel powerful.
Wade nibbled on her neck before moving down, his hands still focused on her core as he took a nipple in his mouth. Rough this time, he sucked and pulled hard as he teased it, his fingers working overtime on her sensitive flesh. Kiki bucked into his hands on the cusp of her release. Wade must have sensed it, bringing in his other hand to rub circles on her clit. The combination was dynamite, and set off her fire.
“Wade…. Oh…” Kiki couldn’t get out words as she twisted against his fingers while waves of pleasure burned through her body.
Wade removed his hands, and she took a moment to catch her breath. Two orgasms in one day was new to her, even when she handled it herself.
“Kiki, baby, I need you. I’m about to embarrass myself,” Wade said with rushed words.
He took her hand, guiding it toward his cock, and she knew what he needed. She wrapped her hand around his cock, and a moan rushed out of him. Softly and slowly, she moved her hand up and down his thick member.
“Fuck, you’re killing me. Oh…”
Kiki smiled at the power she held as she sped up pumping his cock faster, just to slow it back down again.
“No.”
Wade’s voice was desperate as he wrapped a hand around hers, squeezing it tighter, coaching her rhythm, pumping him faster. The wild pace of his hips fucking her hands was sexy, the need in each thrust, she did this to him. No one else. He’d more than taken care of his girlfriend’s needs, and now she was satisfying her boyfriend’s needs with a simple stroke of her hands.
“Fuck!” Wade said with a husky tone as he unleashed his own orgasm.
Kiki kept pumping his cock, until Wade stopped her.
“Thank you, baby. Oh, man. That was hot, right?” Wade asked, looking over at her with hooded eyes.
“Very.”
“Come on,” Wade said, throwing the covers back. “We’ve made quite a mess. How about a shower?”
A shower? Don’t overthink it, Kiki chided. It was becoming easy for her to go along with Wade, he was earning her trust. Besides, of all the rumors she’d heard, none had made him out to be a liar.
“Sounds perfect,” Kiki agreed easily without any feelings of embarrassment.
Chapter 9
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Wade felt a mindless grin spread across his face as he entered the T&A MMA Gym. The thought of seeing Kiki again today made him happy. She was definitely doing something to him, and he didn’t hate it.
“Hey, man.” Wade nodded to the man at the receptionist desk. “Is Kiki in her office?”
“Depends. Who wants to know?”
Wade raised an eyebrow at the kid sitting behind the desk. His response was cocky to say the least, but the idea that the person at the front desk was watching Kiki’s back was kind of cool. It made him wonder how many men came in here looking for her. She was a sweet girl, and guys often got the wrong idea when a girl was nice to them, especially one as pretty as Kiki.
“I’m Wade Kerney.” He approached the desk, holding his hand out for a shake. “Co-owner of this gym, soon to be on-site chiropractor, and Kiki’s boyfriend.”
The kid accepted his hand.
“Who are you?” Wade asked.
“Oh, man. Uh...umm, sorry, Mr. Kerney–”
“It’s Wade.”
“I’m Lawson, I was just hired last week. I’m really sorry.”
“It’s nice to meet you.” Wade pulled his hand back. “So, where’s Kiki?”
“She’s over in the cage, training with Joshua.” Lawson nodded toward the back of the gym. “I don’t know, man…”
“What?” Wade asked, curious now at the muttered words.
“It’s not my place.”
“Maybe not, but it seems like you have something to say, so spit it out.”
“It’s just…that guy’s kind of a creep, right? None of the fighters seem to like him, and he’s all buddied up with your girl. It’s just…ya know?”
Lawson went up a few notches in Wade’s book. The guy was perceptive, and was looking after Kiki, and best of all, it didn’t seem like he was holding a torch for her.
“Yeah. I think you’re right.” Wade shook his head.
The hardest part was that no matter how right Lawson was there was nothing he could do about it. If he kicked Joshua out of the gym he’d look like a dick, and asking your girl to stay away from her friends never seemed to work out. So he’d just have to ride it out and hope for the best, at least for now.