Greatest Fight of All

Prologue

After months of desiring Jessy Daniels, he finally had her in his apartment. She stood before him naked as the day she was born and she was even more beautiful than in his dreams. Her long chocolate-brown hair cascaded over her shoulders, covering her bare breasts. Royce moved the hair back so he could see her full, rounded breasts. His cock grew even harder, if that was possible, at the sight of Jessy. He had imagined it, dreamed of it, but having her right in front of him was so much better. He took the tip of her breast into his mouth and she groaned. He swirled his tongue around the pink nipple and her soft moans of pleasure were exciting him. She arched up and clutched his shoulders with her hands, digging her nails into his skin, but he liked it. It drove him wild. He liked knowing he was the one driving her mad with passion.

It encouraged him to suck harder. She must have liked the bite of pain because she arched up, giving him better access to her breast, and the sexy little sounds of pleasure coming from her were such a turn on. He moved his mouth to her other breast. She moved her hands to caress his bare back. He kissed his way down her slim, toned belly and discovered something that surprised him. She had a small colorful butterfly tattooed on her hip. It surprised him. He smiled and kissed it. She had giggled. “Royce, you’re a tease.”

“I like the tattoo, darlin’.” He grinned, looking at her. “Very sexy. Any others?”

“Guess you’ll have to discover that by exploring.” She gave him a sassy smile and he chuckled. That sounded like a great idea and he was all for it. It was like hunting for treasure and he was the winner no matter what he found.

He opened her thighs and ran his hands softly up and down her skin. Her pussy was glistening with wetness. He leaned down and put his tongue on the center of her slit. He used his fingers to open her up and taste her juices. He loved the sexy little moans she made and he could quickly get addicted to her taste. Her clit was swollen with need and he rubbed it softly with the tip of his finger.

“You enjoy torturing me, don’t you?” Jessy’s voice came out choppy and her breathing was labored as if she had been out running. He continued to drive her crazy with his fingers. He wanted to hide her away like a miser so nobody saw what a treasure she was. He shook off those dangerous thoughts. He didn’t want anything heavy with anyone. This was fun and that was all.

He stood up and pulled his boxers off. His cock sprang free like a prisoner that had been trapped for ages. It was eager and ready. She smiled and licked her lips at the sight of him standing over her. All hard and sexy. He loved her sensuality. Jessy Daniels was one sexy woman and he planned on exploring every creamy inch of her body.

Her hand reached out for him and she encased his long, thick length in her hand. She rubbed the tip of her finger over the mushroom head and he sighed with pleasure. There was nothing in this world that could compare to seeing the pleasure in her eyes as she caressed his cock with her hand. She looke

d up at him with such need and desire in her beautiful green eyes. “I need to taste you, Royce,” she said in a seductive voice. He stepped closer to her and she opened her mouth, taking his cock in with a moan of happiness. Royce could not hide the small sounds of joy he felt at having her luscious lips around him. It felt so damn good, but he did not want the night to end so soon. He wanted it to last.

He gently pulled out of her mouth and smiled at the way she pouted as if he had just taken her favorite toy. “That feels much too good, minx.”

He positioned himself over her body and opened her thighs widely, hooking one leg over the top of the couch. Jessy seemed eager to feel his cock inside of her. He should take her to his bedroom, but he didn’t want to stop even to walk a few feet away. He felt like he was going to die if he didn’t get inside her body right now. She gave him a sultry smile, letting him know she was ready and willing. He entered her slowly, stretching her skin, and she grabbed on to his shoulder. It felt so incredible, so right and perfect.

He was buried in her and he could feel her muscles gripping his cock. She writhed underneath him and looked into his eyes. She was the most beautiful sight he had ever seen. Her cheeks were pink and her green eyes were bright with happiness. He wanted to remember this moment, he wanted to take it slow, but his body had other ideas. He plunged in and out of her and she wrapped her legs around his waist, making sure he didn’t slip away from her. Like that would ever happen, he mused. He sank into her heat, losing more of himself with each movement. She welcomed every thrust, every caress. She touched him and caressed him and he loved the feel of her hands all over his body.

“I need all of you, Royce. I won’t break, I swear.” She swore to him and he believed her. His heart swelled with excitement until his chest felt like it was going to burst with pressure. He picked up speed and rhythm and buried his face in her neck. He couldn’t speak. His body was on fire and he felt little electric waves running through his body. Every moan she let out of her mouth only made the feeling increase. The feel of her nails digging into his back, the sound of their flesh pounding against each other, was thrilling. Royce felt like he was reaching the top of a mountain peak. Euphoric, amazing, exhilarating. He felt her pussy convulse in spasms as Jessy screamed his name and he let himself go. His climax was huge and overpowering, but he wouldn’t trade this feeling for anything in the world. He fell on top of her because he felt weak, but she didn’t seem to mind. Jessy was rubbing small circles in his back and he felt his tired eyelids closing. His last thought was that in a minute he would take her to his room and do it all over again.

Chapter 1

Jessy Daniels couldn’t believe the predicament she found herself in as she leaned back against the plush seats of her date’s car. Since it was an expensive, luxury car, the seats were very comfortable. In any other circumstance she would have appreciated it. She let out a weary sigh. The last few weeks had been a series of unfortunate events in her life proving that fate wanted her to remain single.

So why should tonight be any different? Why did she think accepting a simple offer of a harmless-sounding date would go smoothly? Her mind was so taken up with desperate thoughts of getting over the past that she had mistaken Kyle for a nice guy. She had let his flirting ways soothe her battered pride. Now her eyes were wide open and they weren’t painting a pretty picture.

“So let me get this straight, Kyle. Just because you took me out to an expensive restaurant you think I am obligated to have sex with you?” she asked with a tired sigh. She didn’t bother to look over to where her date sat in the driver seat. It was late in the evening and the interior of the car was dark. She had just spent the last hour and a half sitting across the table from Kyle Evans as he told her all about himself. He looked good with his blond hair trimmed neatly and perfectly. His blue eyes just added to his good, perfect looks. He had a great charismatic smile but it was too bad his personality didn’t match his good looks.

Kyle answered her in a patient tone, as if talking to a little girl. He took the time to look in the small rearview mirror to make sure his perfect hair hadn’t moved a centimeter. He had some rock music playing low on the car radio. “Yeah, babe. Last time I checked that’s how this dating thing works. You take a babe out and you get sex in return. Simple.”

Jessy rolled her eyes even though she knew Kyle couldn’t see her facial features. She looked out the car window and saw the dark empty streets of an L.A neighborhood. The neighborhood looked depleted and not so safe, especially in the dark of the night. She could insist he let her out in a public place that was filled with people but she doubted he would be so nice. The clock next to the radio said it was 10:00 p.m.