Balance (Off Balance 1)

Kova purposely rubbed against me, his cock rock hard and hitting my clit caused little moans to escape my throat. “Starting tomorrow there will be no physical contact unless it is during training. Try it and there will be repercussions. You do not look at me and I will not look at you unless it is gym related. We are through. In fact, I am removing myself as your coach.”

He picked up his pace and I could feel an orgasm rising inside of me. The roles had been switched and he was tempting me and pushing me now. I tried to wiggle my arms free, but he smirked and didn’t allow it. He had me locked tight and the glimmer in his eyes told me he loved it.

I fought his hold for the sheer purpose of proving my point. But I found being contained brought me higher and higher. I liked the power struggle…His touch seared my skin and I was as hot as an inferno ready to burst.

Locking my legs tighter, I said, “Starting tomorrow…then why are you touching me like this?” I reached for his mouth with mine, but he pulled back quickly, still gripping my jaw. “Why are you still here?” I paused, and then stated, “Unless you really want to fuck.” I smiled wickedly. “Is Katja not available to you right now?”

He gave me a scalding glare. If looks could kill.

“Who knew you had such a dirty, little mouth?”

“Keep going,” I sighed, my eyes rolling shut. I was going to have an orgasm any second, and I began thrusting my hips back and forth, grinding on him. He met

my pace. My back arched, my nipples straining through my cami as his dick rubbed against my pussy faster and faster. “Right there…”

Kova let go of my jaw and punched the wall so hard with his fist that it startled me. My eyes shot open. His were fierce, pushed past the brink of sanity. Quickly, he let go of my wrists and disengaged my ankles from around his back, forcing me to stand. Keeping his eyes trained on mine, my lips parted when I heard his belt unbuckle and his zipper go down. I reached to help him, but he slapped my hand away. His jeans slid down his muscular thighs, pooling at his feet. With both hands, he ripped off my boy short panties, gripped my hips and lifted me up so my legs circled his waist once again. With one of his hands holding both of my wrists behind my back, he shoved me forcefully against the wall and reached between us to palm his cock, his hand grazing my swollen lips. My body became aware and anxious for his next move. Kova swallowed hard before he positioned himself at my entrance and thrusted in so fast and so hard my back bowed and I squeezed my eyes shut from the force. Fuck, that hurt. He stretched me wide and I squeezed around him, only intensifying the sting. He dropped his head to the curve of my neck and inhaled. “Baby,” he murmured over and over and I melted. “Oh, fuck, yes.” The groan that came from the back of his throat was filled with conflict, though incredibly sexy. My thighs squeezed his hips from the rough intrusion. Thank goodness I was soaking wet, otherwise this would’ve felt like I was being ripped apart.

“Is this what you want? To be fucked hard?” He pushed in and out, gripping my hips in a bruising manner and not giving me a second to breathe. I gasped loudly.

“Your body cannot handle me at this rate, Adrianna. I will break you. I am not even in all the way, I have never been in all the way.”

“But your girlfriend can? Katja can take all of you like this?” I taunted, and moaned really loud from the intense pleasure he filled me with. I knew there were problems between them and I wanted to use them to my power. I wanted him to tell me no, that she couldn’t.

Kova gnashed his teeth together. “Do not mention her right now.”

I had to bring her up because she was the one he went home to every night. And deep down, hidden inside, I was jealous of her relationship with him. I wanted what she had.

“Do everything to me you would her. Don’t hold back.” The back of my head smacked the wall, but I was too lost in the moment to feel it.

“I am not going to think about Katja while I am inside of you.”

Kova pushed in deeper at the mention of her name. I clenched around him, growing more aroused from it. Provoking him was surprisingly euphoric and I reveled in satisfaction. I jerked on my arms, trying to free my wrists, but his hold only grew stronger and his erection became harder inside of me.

Kova thrusted back in and held it. I squeezed my inner walls by reflex. “Breathe,” he ordered huskily. “Just, breathe.” His thumb dug into my hips, forcing me down and I pulsated around him, stretching to accommodate his width.

“This is me deep inside of you just like you begged for. Every inch. You have never had every inch until now.” Kova ran his tongue along my neck, leaving a wet trail, nipping my heated flesh. I shivered in his possessive hold. “Can you handle it?”

I almost wanted to say no from being stretched so wide, but I didn’t. So I said, “More.”

“Such a bad girl. I love it.” He countered teasingly, moving his hips harder. The glimmer in his eyes flitted across my skin. I felt a slight tightness but focused on the pleasure instead of the pain.

“You should not want this. I should not want this,” he said roughly, and kissed me aggressively, showing me who’s in charge. I moaned into his mouth, my body ready to let go. “But I do, God, do I ever,” he said honestly.

“Oh, God, I’m gonna come.” Three more pumps and I was having the most intense orgasm I’d ever had. I yelled out, but Kova stifled my screams with his tongue in my mouth, continuing to push in deep and then revert out, repeating the motion. I sucked on his tongue, fighting the hold on my wrists as the power of the orgasm swept through my body. I never wanted this high to end.

Breathing heavily, I could barely catch the rhythm of my heartbeat when Kova stood tall, hugging me to him. He stepped out of his jeans and then carried me out of the kitchen. I’d forgotten he still had them on. Kova let go of my arms and I wrapped them around his shoulders, resting my head on his chest and inhaling his dark scent. I shivered, my body stretched to the limit but loving the overly full feeling. Cool air kissed my bare skin and it was refreshing against Kova’s heated body.

I assumed we were going to my bedroom, but he stopped at the couch and unwound my legs from around his waist. He carefully set me down next to the arm rest and I looked confusingly at his hips. His erection was glistening with my orgasm and I noticed he didn’t finish. Glancing up, his deep green eyes peered down at me and his grin was so incredibly sexy it made my heart speed up.

With his hand in my hair, he pulled my head toward him.

“Suck it.”

I paused.

“I don’t know how,” I said softly. It was true, I had no idea how to.

Kova lowered his eyelids, an impish smirk formed on his face. “It is simple. Open your pretty little mouth, roll your lips over your teeth, and suck.”