A Fighter's Choice (12 page)

“Now, now, now, Amber, be a good girl. I’m the one in
control, not you.” He crooned the words, and she wanted to hurt him. “Touch
your clit but do not come.”

“Why not?”
Seriously, what was with him? She was so close it was unreal.

“Because, if you come, I’ll make sure you won’t get
another orgasm for the remainder of the night, and if you think for one second
that this is all I want, then you’re mistaken.”

She groaned. “Now I know I’ve got to do as I’m told.”
She stuck her lip out and slowed the touches on her clit. There was no way she
was going to only allow herself the pleasure of one orgasm when she could have
two, three, maybe even four if Jasper was horny enough.

He worked a third finger into her ass. There was a
burn from being filled by him, but it was a delicious kind of burn. She fisted
the blanket, knowing it wouldn’t be long until he was pounding inside her.

His fingers were gone seconds later, and something
cold and hard was pressed to her anus.

“Push out as I push this in.” The words were so wrong,
yet she did as he asked, pushing out.

Amber cried out as something long, hard, and thicker
than his two fingers filled her ass. The pleasure was immense and she jerked
up, pressing back against him, needing something to relieve the burning ache he
created. Both of his hands landed on her hips, and she arched up.

“Do you feel that?” he asked.

“Yes.”

“Does it feel good?”

“Fuck, yes.” She opened her eyes, and the mirror over
his bed meant she was able to look him in the eye. The previous times they’d
fucked, she’d never gotten the chance to look at him through the mirror.

She saw her tits hanging down in front of her. Amber
watched as he wiped his fingers on a cloth beside the bed before returning his
hands on her shoulders, pushing him deeper inside her.

“You’re going to watch me fuck you, Amber. There’s
nowhere for you to go, so don’t even bother trying to fight me.”

There’s nowhere else she’d rather be in that moment.
She wanted his cock as deep inside her pussy as he could get.

“Then fuck me and make it worth my while.” She set the
challenge, giving him a smile as she did.

He released a growl, and Amber didn’t get a chance to
say another word as he pounded inside her pussy.

“Yes, scream for me, baby. Let me hear how good I’m
fucking you.”

Jasper rammed inside her, relentless. The thickness of
his cock felt incredibly tight with the plug inside her ass. She watched him as
he looked at her, fucking her at the same time.

“You want more?”

“Yes.”

Seconds later he pulled out of her pussy, turned her
over and slid back inside. She stared up at him as he fucked her hard.

He took hold of her hands, pressing them above her
head. “Hold onto the headboard.”

She did as he asked. The power of his thrusts had the
headboard slamming against the wall.

Crying out, Amber met all of his thrusts. The plug
inside her ass stayed there even as he fucked her hard.

“Touch your clit, Amber. Let me feel you come all over
my cock.”

Stroking her clit, she felt the first stirrings of her
orgasm. “I need to come,” she said.

“Yes, come. Let me feel it.”

Three strokes of her clit and she came screaming. He
slammed his lips down on hers, containing her screams. She didn’t stop her
strokes, wanting to get every little bit of sensation from the moment.

Jasper followed her seconds later, grunting. His cock
jerked inside her, and she felt the pulse as he filled the condom with his cum.

He collapsed over her.

She held onto him, loving the weight of him.

“Fucking hell,” he said, moaning. “Woman, you’re going
to be the death of me.”

“You’re the one who brought the anal kit, not me.
You’re going to be the one trying to kill me.” She chuckled. “I need a shower
again. You got me all sweaty.”

“It was for a good cause. I’ve never come like that
before in my life.” He pushed hair off her face, smiling down at her. Whenever
he smiled, he always looked so happy. The very action transformed his face
unlike anything she’d ever seen. He kissed her lips. “Are you ready for round
two?”

Chapter Eleven

Two weeks later Jasper was standing inside Amber’s
apartment as she got ready for work. Nothing more had happened between her and
the customer who wanted her to dance. He still didn’t like her going to work,
but there was really nothing he could do. She kept throwing his fighting back at
him, and he wasn’t going to give up the fighting, not even for Amber. He had to
do it. She wouldn’t understand the need inside him. Steven, however, was trying
to get him to compete in the big leagues, and Jasper did not want to go that
far.

Dipping his spoon back into his cereal, he smiled as
he looked at the butt plug he’d bought for her. Over the last couple of weeks
he’d been preparing her ass, buying the different sizes of plugs to use on her.
After this one, she’d be able to take his cock without any problems or fear of him.

They’d been dividing their time between their
apartments. He was going to suggest she move in with him permanently, but
whenever he went to ask, he found himself keeping his thoughts to himself. When
they weren’t working, they were together. She’d taken him to the park the other
day just to have a walk. Amber couldn’t believe that she was the first woman he
went walking with. He’d never had a girlfriend, and their relationship had
changed in the last two weeks. This was no longer fucking to relieve an ache.
He cared about her, worried about her constantly. He stayed away from her work
as she asked him to. One of Harold’s demands was that all boyfriends stay out
of the way. Seeing as he was prone to fighting whenever the mood hit him, he
didn’t have a problem keeping to himself. If he saw any man trying to hit on
his woman then he’d have a fucking problem. He didn’t share.

The possessive feelings when it came to Amber unnerved
him. He wasn’t used to feeling this way, not at all.

“You’re eating cereal again?” she asked.

“It’s healthy.”

“No, eating normal food is healthy.
Cereal,
not so much.”
She scrunched her nose at the bowl. Her gaze landed on the
butt plug on the counter.
“Seriously?”

“Don’t worry, baby. This is the last one.”

“Yeah but after that you’re going to be
wanting
to put your cock inside me.” The smile on her face
gave it away.

“You’ll love it.” He took another spoonful while
staring at her uniform. The shorts were way too short for his liking, and the
shirt revealed too much tit. Biting his tongue, he didn’t say a word.

“What are you doing tonight?” she asked, looping some
earrings through her ears.

He hadn’t fought in over two weeks to repair the
damage from the previous fights. The men he’d beaten outside of the apartment
building hadn’t returned either. After Amber fell asleep, he’d donned some
sweats and gone and checked. There was a reason he didn’t fight near his
apartment building, but he wasn’t going to stop checking in case they returned.
Some men knew when to back away, but others did not.

“I’ve got a fight.”

Steve had been texting him for the past two weeks to
fight. Business was slumping, but Jasper doubted it was because of him. Fights
went in and out of fashion all the time.

She finished putting the last earring in. Amber stared
at him, and he saw the worry in her eyes.

“Don’t,” he said.

“How can I not be, Jasper? You’ve only just recovered
from what happened last time.”

He put his empty bowl on the counter beside him.
Reaching out, he banded an arm around her waist and pulled her in close. She
placed her hands on his chest.

He inhaled her scent, loving the way she soothed him
with her presence. Two weeks without a fight would usually have him on edge.
Being around Amber calmed that part of him. He wanted to be everything she
needed in a man.

“I’m going to be fine.”

“It’s dangerous.” She glanced at his eyes then looked
toward his chest.

“I know, but we’ve talked about this. I’m not going to
stop you from working at that place, and you’re not going to complain. Don’t
get me wrong, baby. I don’t want you anywhere near the horny assholes, but I’m
not going to stop you from living your life.” He dropped a kiss to her lips.
She responded instantly. Her moan had him responding. His cock thickened, ready
to take her.

“Okay. I won’t say anything. I understand the fighting
is important to you.”

Late one night after they’d fucked, he’d explained why
he needed to fight. She didn’t judge him, and he felt comfortable sharing more
of himself with her.

“Good.”

“Will you be there tonight after work?” she asked.

“Baby, the fight won’t last that long. I’ll be waiting
for you to finish work.” He kissed her lips again. “Besides,” he grabbed the
butt plug from the counter, “I get to look forward to this.” He waved the plug
in front of her face.

She slapped his chest. “You’re insatiable.”

“Only when it
comes to you.”

“Ah, that’s another
thing,
you better make sure those groupies know you’re taken. I won’t put up with some
whore pawing at you.”

“You’re the only woman who’s going to get the chance
to touch me. I promise.” He dropped a kiss to her lips and laughed at her
snort. “I mean it, Amber. I don’t cheat.”

She kept staring at him. “Does this mean we’re going
steady?” she asked.

He frowned. “We’re dating. We’re a couple. Whatever
you want to call it, we’re it.”

The smile blossomed on her face. His heart pounded
inside his chest. He’d never seen
her this
happy.

“Okay, we’re dating. I can handle your fighting, but
make sure you don’t do anything stupid.”

She dropped a kiss on his lips and moved out of his
arms. Before she got the chance to get away from him, he grabbed her arm. “Are
you forgetting something?” he asked.

“No.”

He lifted the plug.

“You’ve got to be kidding me. There’s no way I’m going
to be able to work with that thing up my ass.”

“Baby, there’s no way you’re getting out of it. That
ass is mine, and you’re going to deal with it.” He tugged her over to the sofa.
Bending her over the arm of the sofa he reached around, unsnapping her shorts.
He worked them down her hips, admiring the bland panties. “What happened to
your sexy ones?” he asked.

He’d seen her
strutting
her
stuff for the last week. There was nothing better than watching Amber walk
around his or her apartment wearing a thong. The small piece of material
nestled against her ass threatened to give him a heart attack with the blood
going to his cock.

She groaned, shaking her ass. He tore open the new
butt plug and started to lubricate it with the gel.

“You’ve been sent to this planet to test me.”

“Nope, I’ve been sent to tease and torment you.”

“That’s not any better.”

Jasper placed the tip to her ass. “Are you ready?”

“No.”

He ignored her and slid the plug slowly into her ass. Once
the plug was inside her, he fitted the modest panties back in place then the
shorts. The tightness of the clothing would keep it in place. “There, you look
beautiful.”

“Torment,” she said.

“Tease.”
He slapped her ass, and she jerked up.

Jasper didn’t budge away from her, making her take a
seat on the arm of the sofa. She gasped, and her eyes widened. “Every time you
sit down tonight you’re going to remember me.” He stroked her tight nipple,
dropped a kiss to her lips, and stepped back. “It’s time to go.”

“You’re an unbearable tease.”

Together they made their way down to her car. He
climbed into the passenger side, hearing her alternate between gasping and
moaning.

“I’m not going to be able to do this.”

“You are.” He caressed her thigh.

She shot him a glare.

Seconds later they were parked outside of her work. He
kissed her, promising to see her soon. “Please, don’t do anything stupid.”

He nodded and watched her until she was safely inside
work. Breathing out a sigh, he made his way toward the new set up Steve had
told him about. After the cops invaded the last abandoned warehouse there
needed to be a new place to set the fights.

Entering through the cut wired gate, Jasper followed
the sounds of cheering. It was far enough away from the main gates that no one
could hear. He found the entrance, walked inside, and was met by the beat of
the music. Steve was waiting for him.