Hold Tight (For You 2)

“All right. I’ll set it up,” he says, and disappears through the crowd.

I drink my beer, and Pandora watches me, eyes locked on my mouth and then on my throat when I swallow. Her body is so hot, and I can see the change in her breathing, see her hard nipples poking against the thin white shirt.

“You stay beside Ezra until it’s finished,” I say. It’s not a question, but she nods. “And you stay where I can see you. Right up front.”

“It’s done,” Donovan says, coming back over. “You’re up in ten.”

“Let’s go change,” I say, getting off the stool and pulling Pandora behind me.

I take her into the bathroom and lock the door. I push her up against it and lift her, letting her legs wrap around my waist.

“Tell you what, baby. However many seconds it takes me to knock that guy out is how many hours I’m going to spend between your legs when we get home.”

“Is that a threat?” she asks smugly.

“You saw me KO that guy in about a second. You sure you want me to go that quick?” I give her my cocky smile that I know makes her wet, and I’m not disappointed when she rubs her lower half against me.

“Take your time,” she says, but then she becomes serious. “Be careful, okay?”

“You just take care of what’s most important to me, and I’ll do the rest.” I kiss her softly and then drop her to her feet so I can change.

When I’ve got on my loose shorts and no shirt, she looks me over like I’m a piece of meat and she’s a vegan who just fell off the wagon.

“You keep giving me eyes like that and I’ll have to fuck you right now.”

There’s a loud pounding on the door. “You’re up, Rolly.”

“Promises, promises,” Pandora says, and runs her hand across my chest. “Put your shirt on right after. I don’t like other women seeing you without it on.”

I reach into my bag and pull it out, slipping it back on over my head. She looks at me with shock on her face, and I wink. “For your eyes only.”

We walk out and make our way over to the ring. I stand at the edge, and Ezra is right there beside Pandora, waiting on her.

I lean down, giving her a kiss and laying my claim in front of everyone. I want to deepen it, but I force myself to stop and then move my lips to her ear. “Count for me, baby.”

Stepping away, I walk in the ring and look over to her thighs squeezed together. My job is almost done. Now I just need to knock this guy out so I can go take care of my woman.

The bell rings, and I step up, my fists held in front of my face. The guy comes at me, and I block his first few punches, dancing around the ring. I hear the crowd cheering, but over all of it I hear Pandora say my name.

The primal beast inside me grows ten sizes, and I smile at the man across the ring from me. He doesn’t stand a chance.

Stepping forward, I lay a one-two punch on him and then another. That’s all it takes to make him go down. He’s a big guy, but I’ve got my woman shouting my name, and I’d never let her see me fail.

He’s not knocked out, so the ref has to come over to count it out. I turn to see Pandora with one hand on her throat in surprise as she watches me. It was fast, but the time is ticking. I count out loud with the ref, giving her my dirty smile. Knowing I’m going to love every minute I’m between those smooth thighs of hers.

“Three, two, one,” I say, stalking toward her. But before I make it to her, she’s leaping into my arms.

I carry her through the crowd, and her mouth goes to my neck, licking and sucking on me.

“Get out of my way,” I growl at people who are blocking us.

When I get to the bathroom, I kick it closed and shoot the bolt.

“Goddamn, that was hot,” she breathes right before my mouth connects with hers.

I set her on her feet and unbutton her shorts, pushing them off her hips along with her panties. I lift her back up and press her to the wall as I pull my rock-hard cock out.

“Seven seconds,” she moans right before I thrust all the way into her tight pussy.

“Seven hours of heaven,” I say, pulling back and thrusting back in.

“Royce!” She cries out, and I do it again.

I ride her hard, needing the release from tonight. The adrenaline has built up from the fighting and thinking about all the men out there checking out what’s mine.