His tongue went back in my mouth and I sucked on it. I couldn't wait anymore, and foreplay wasn't a big concern of mine right now. I straddled Jet, feeling his fingers come out of me. I replaced those fingers with his cock as I rode him slowly. I moaned as I arched my back, pushing his cock deeper inside of me. He leaned his head back as I rode into him, grinding his cock into me. I bounced on his cock faster as he moaned my name over and over again. I liked facing him and being so close that I could see the pleasure washing instantly over his face. I rode into him with my mouth on his neck. I kissed him and bit into his flesh, while I continued the rocking I was doing on his cock.
“Oh Natalie, you ride me good. You feel so good. I can't get enough of you.”
I continued to ride him, and watched as he took pleasure from my pussy. He impaled me, and I had never felt better. I needed him inside me; he completed me in a way I had not experienced before, and I physically needed to have him pleasure my body. He was the perfect size and he fit me like a glove. He was hitting my G-spot perfectly, and I cried out with every thrust into him. As I ground up against him, I could feel my orgasm building. And just when I thought I was going to lose control, he took hold of my hips, and thrust me into him harder and faster. I cried out with excitement. Waves of pleasure crashed over me, and I screamed out as an intense orgasm gripped my body and didn't let it go.
“Jet, can you please fuck me from behind. I really liked it last time,” I moaned out the words as I continued to ride his cock.
He smiled, pleased with my request. “Natalie, you can have anything you want, whenever you want it.”
We changed positions, and I leaned my elbows against the edge of the tub as he came up behind me. When he pushed his cock inside me I thought I would lose my mind. It was insanely deep, and every time he thrust into me I lost myself. It was a wonderful feeling to lose yourself but at the same time to feel completely found. I moaned, feeling very wanton with him inside me. He pushed in harder and faster, until I was screaming out his name. I could barely stand so much pleasure, and when another orgasm ripped through me, he followed suit and filled me up with his cum. I leaned against the tub exhausted but very satisfied. Having him inside me felt incredible and I always hated when he pulled out of me. I moved toward him, wrapped my arms around his neck, and pulled him in for a kiss.
“That was incredible, Jet, thank you.”
“No, thank you. My God, that was so hot.”
I leaned back in the tub and picked up my beer, taking a long, refreshing pull on it. I closed my eyes and couldn't remember the last time I had felt so good. I knew it was all thanks to my handsome, MMA fighter boyfriend.
Chapter Six
Jet
“Come on, man, what the hell is this? I'm killing you. When are you going to step up to the plate here?” I couldn't stop laughing the whole time I was giving Kyle the gears. It made it all the better that he was a poor loser. He usually lost his shit at some point and stomped out of the room. It was only a matter of time. Kyle usually only liked playing video games with people he could beat, and I wasn't one of them.
“What are you talking about? I'm doing just fine, and I'm pretty sure I've been killing more zombies than you have.”
I turned to Kyle when he said that. “Are you joking right now? It's been Slaughterhouse 5 because of me, and you have been dying left and right. There is blood everywhere, and none of it is mine.”
We had been playing The Walking Dead game on the Wii U for just under an hour while we were slugging some beers. I wasn't a huge fan of the Wii U system, but I loved the TV show, so it was fun to get in there, work with familiar characters, and really kick some zombie ass.
That night was the perfect night to just sit there and vegetate in front of the TV. I was still really sore from my fight, and I didn't have any desire to be out partying. Playing games seemed like the perfect evening in, and it was stress-free. I was determined to take it easy for the next little while, and allow my body and mind to heal themselves. There was always the next fight to prepare for, and as long as I took care of my body, then I would never have to worry about injuries or wrecking my body to the point where I could no longer fight. I could also eat whatever I wanted for the time being until training started for the next fight. We had ordered a huge meat lover’s pizza, and my mouth was watering just waiting for it to get here.
My phone chirped, and I paused the game to check to see who it was. A smile formed on my face when I saw it was from Natalie. I answered the call, “Hey Natalie, what's up?” God, I loved the sound of her voice.
“Not much, I was just wondering what you were up to. I'm kind of bored and thought we could get together.”
“Just playing video games with Kyle. We're about to play Call of Duty, I think.”
“Oh cool. Can I come and play? I mean, as long as I'm not interrupting some male bonding thing.”
“You want to play Call of Duty? Seriously?” I raised an eyebrow at Kyle, who just laughed.
“Yeah, why not?”
I laughed. “I just didn't take you as that kind of girl. But sure, you can just hop over whenever you want. We'll be waiting to kick your butt.”
She giggled. “Okay, I will be there soon.”
I clicked off the phone. “Natalie is coming to play. If you can believe that.”
Kyle laughed. “That should be interesting.”
“Yeah, tell me about it. The girl surprises me every day. Most girls cringe at the idea of playing games, and mine is heading over to play COD.”
We switched game systems and got ready to play Call of Duty. It was time to say goodbye to the zombies and try our hand at something a little more challenging. Kyle went in the kitchen to grab some snacks and refresh the beers. There was a knock on the door, and I went to answer it. Natalie was standing there, looking as beautiful as ever. She walked into the apartment and headed over to the couch, where we were playing games. Just as I was about to close the door, the pizza guy walked up. I ran to grab my wallet, paid for the pizza, and closed the door. I brought it to the table and opened it up. It smelled fantastic, and it was layered high with meat. Steam was rolling up from the pizza, which made me pretty happy; it was nice and hot?ready to eat. I pulled out plates and some paper towels and started piling the pizza high on the plates.
“Kyle, grab a beer for Natalie, too, okay?”
“Sure, how are you doing Natalie?” Kyle asked her.