by JL Davis
Our eyes lock as his naked body steps in beside me. I pull him to me under the stream of water. Nathan leans in and kisses me passionately. Our wet bodies and lips moving against each other. My body comes to life. His hardness pressed against my stomach. I want him. I feel that he wants me, too. I break the kiss, looking into those green eyes. “Let’s hurry up and get clean so we can get dirty again.” I giggle. Nathan slaps my ass. “Ow!”
After our shower, Nathan dries me from head to toe, taking his time over every inch before drying himself off quickly. “Let’s go.” He gives my ass another swat and I yelp, running to the bedroom and jumping into the bed.
“Do you like that?” he asks as he climbs in beside me.
“I do, actually. I think I’ d like it more if you did it while you were inside me.”
“That can be arranged. Come here,” he says, grabbing my ass and pulling me on top of him. His hardness pressing into my ass. I kneel back and run my fingernails down his chest. His eyes hungry and filled with lust, he twitches and the head taunts my hole.
I rock back and then forward, rubbing my swollen clit across his skin.
“Do you want me like this?” I ask, rocking backward again.
“I’ll take you any way I can get you,” he growls, squeezing my ass and spreading me open for him. He rubs himself through my wetness, dragging himself back to my tight hole. I let out a moan. “Does that feel good, Brittany?”
“Mmmmm. Yes,” I whisper.
He brings his hand over my clit, rubbing quick circles. He drags his finger down to my soaked pussy, entering me quickly with sharp thrusts. He removes it just as quickly and I whimper at the feeling of emptiness. He drags his wet finger to my tight hole, repeating the motion of circling it, spreading the wetness. It feels good. My head falls forward and Nathan pulls my neck to meet him with a kiss. I open for him and our tongues roll together as he continues rubbing my hole. I want him so bad. I reach behind me and begin stroking him in hopes that he will give me what I need.
“Do you want it, Brittany?”
“Yes. Now. I can’t wait any longer. I need you.”
He rolls me over onto my back, quickly grabbing a condom and sheathing himself. I spread my legs wide, he positions himself and enters me. We both let out strained moans. We both needed this so much.
“You feel so good, Brittany,” he says, leaning down onto his elbows to be closer to me and giving my swollen clit more attention. Each thrust is deeper and brings me closer and closer to release. I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him closer, deeper into me. I’m close. I grab the sheets, my head pressing into the pillow and feel myself on the edge.
“Faster. Go faster. I’m…” I cry out, my hands now gripping his back and pressing my face into his chest to muffle my cries.
Nathan picks up the pace, chasing his own release. “Fuck. Brittany. You’re so wet,” he says, now pounding into me. “Give me one more. I want you with me.”
He reaches between us and lightly pinches my throbbing clit then rubbing quickly. I feel it building. He feels it, too. The waves of pleasure crash into me and I cry out again. Nathan presses his forehead to mine, kissing my nose. “Fuck. So, tight. So, wet,” he says, groaning as I feel his own orgasm take over him.
The morning sun comes through the room, the sound of birds chirping outside and this wonderful man snuggled up beside me is a great way to wake up, especially since I should go to work. I’m not sure if I will, though. It won’t kill them to handle things on their own today. I could call Alex and tell him I’m not feeling well. He’d see right through that, though. He knows Nathan’s taking a week off to get things sorted with Kayson. I don’t give a shit. I’m calling him. I’ve worked my ass off for that company. What’s he gonna do, fire me? Not likely.
“Good morning beautiful,” Nathan says, his voice rough from sleep.
“Good morning.” I stretch.
“It’s almost seven. You should get ready for work.” He sighs.
“I’m not going. I’m calling Alex. I need a day off.”
“You really do. I’d love for you to take the day off and spend it with us. I mean if you want to?”
“That sounds like fun. What do you have planned?”
“The only pressing thing I have is to check out two daycares for Kayson. Would you mind coming with me? I don’t know what to look for.”
“I guess I can,” I laugh. “I wouldn’t say that I know anything about a daycare and whether it’s good enough or not, though.”
“Yes, but you’re a woman and maybe you can spot something I’d miss.”
“That’s true.”
“Thanks. We can go to lunch afterwards, my treat.”
A few hours later, we’ve gone to both daycares and they both seem great to me. I could see Kayson enjoying either of them just fine once he gets used to it. Tonya hadn’t worked since she started blackmailing Nathan so Kayson’s never been to a daycare, or around many strangers, or other children. It’s kind of sad.
We arrive at the café in town that Jessa and I like to eat at all the time. We love it here. They know my order as soon as they see me walk through the door. They serve the best chicken salad I’ve ever tasted. Nathan orders Kayson macaroni and cheese and himself a burger and fries.
We chat about the daycares and enjoy our meals together. I think Nathan has decided on which one that will be best for Kayson. He calls after lunch, confirming a day to sign the papers and get him enrolled. Monday will be his first day. I help clean Kayson up. I believe he has more macaroni on his face and shirt than in his belly.
Nathan pays the bill and as we walk out to his truck, his phone rings again. I can’t hear what’s being said over Kayson’s chatter. Nathan doesn’t look happy, though.
“I have to go tonight,” he says, looking at Kayson. “Where?”
“The warehouse.“
“Okay. Well you need to continue this until you for
sure have custody of Kayson. Then you shouldn’t have to worry about that when you tell Jeff you’re quitting.” “Let’s hope not.”
“I’ll see if Jessa and Alex can keep Kayson and I’ll come with you.”
“Are you sure? I could tell you weren’t too happy the last time.”
“Yeah. It’s fine. I don’t want you going alone. It just doesn’t settle well with me, any of it.”
“You’ll be like my bodyguard. Should I call Derek and tell him not to come?”
“Very funny.”
“He will be there to stay with you while I’m in the ring. That okay?”
“That’s fine. He seems nice.”
I send Jessa a text to see if they can keep Kayson so we can go on a date. I hate that I lied to her. She’s fine with keeping him. She’s a bit too excited, even. She said it will give them practice for when they have kids of their own. I guess they won’t be wasting any time after they get married.
Later, I go home to shower and get ready. Now that I know what to expect I’m not as nervous. I am a little, though. I can’t help but worry about Nathan and who he will be fighting tonight. I hate that he’s doing this.
I check myself in the mirror before heading back to Nathan’s. I chose a red tank and a leather skirt that falls below the knee, hugging my curves. I go with no panties of course. That can be Nathan’s reward after he wins.
I make it back just before Jessa and Alex arrive. Nathan gives me a look of approval. I can see him mentally undressing me, then adjusting himself. I love that I affect him this way. I feel the same about him. He’s wearing a pair of gym shorts with a gray hoodie, unzipped showing off his abs. We don’t exactly look like we’re going to the same place tonight for this date. I hope Jessa doesn’t get suspicious. She’ll be more excited to get her baby fix to worry about what we’re wearing.
The parking lot is packed tonight. Even more so than before. Nathan seems to be calm and collected while I’m over here about to have an anxiety attack.
He shuts the truck off, turning to me.
“Are you okay?” he asks, concerned.
I sigh. “Yeah. I guess. I just hate this. I’m ready for it to be over.”
Nathan caresses my face, making me look at him. “It will be fine. I’ll be fine. I won’t have to do this much longer. I promise.” He leans in and kisses me tentatively. I melt into him, wanting to believe him so badly.
A knock on the window breaks our kiss. “Hey man. We need to get inside,” Derek says.
We get out of the truck, Nathan helping me down, and walk inside. I can feel my palms sweating. I’m becoming more nervous for him. Glancing up at him, he seems fine. I don’t understand how. The place is packed and noisy with everyone talking and placing bets. It pisses me off these people could care less about the fighters, only about the money.
“Nathan, you made it. I thought I was going to need to send out a search party for you.” Jeff says, clapping him on the back. I want to punch him in the face right now. He acts as if he cares, but he’s only worried about the money, too.
“How nice to see you again, Brittany,” he says, looking down my body. I want to puke. I step closer to Nathan, not saying a word in return. “Well, I’ll see you inside.” He walks away to announce the first fight is starting soon and allowing everyone inside.
Nathan kisses me and leaves me with Derek to go backstage to prepare.
“Nathan says he’s quitting,” Derek says, looking down at me. “I think that’s great. Things have been getting crazy here the last few years. Now that he’s the only parent Kayson has, I think that’s a good idea.”
“Jeff isn’t going to be too happy about it. I worry he’s going to retaliate in some way. What do you think?”
“I don’t think he’s going to just let him walk away. I’m not sure what he will do when he finds out.”
“Nathan says he has copies of every fight. I’m concerned Jeff will blackmail him somehow. I told him not to do anything until after he has custody of Kayson. I don’t think Jeff would be stupid enough to risk outing himself just to get back at Nathan.”
“That’s probably for the best. He should wait. Jeff knows how much Kayson means to him. He’s a complete asshole. Nathan just needs to be careful and you, too. I see the way the sleaze looks at you.”
“You think he’d do something to me?”
“You are Nathan’s girl.” He shrugs. “I’m just saying, be careful.”
The sound of the bell quiets everyone for a moment. The dimming of the lights riles them up. Nathan is in the third match tonight. I’m ready to go home, home with Nathan. I did bring extra clothes this time, if he wants me to stay.
The first fight is brutal, blood flying everywhere. The second one ending in a KO. It freaked me out. The man’s wife, or possibly girlfriend, hurried into the ring to be with him. All I could think about is that could be me.
After they carry the man out of the ring, Jeff steps in. “We have a treat for you tonight. Not only is our best in the county, Nate, fighting in this match, but we have a new fighter joining our ring tonight from Louisiana. Everyone welcome Kane!” Both men walk out and step into the ring. My heart begins to race. I’m scared. This Kane guy is huge. I mean, he looks like he uses steroids that’s how big he is. It’s disgusting. He looks as if he has two rows of shoulders and no neck. How anyone would want to look like that is crazy. I can’t wrap my head around it.
I look at Nathan. I can’t tell if he’s concerned or not. He gives nothing away. He must play the part in looking badass and he does. His face is hard, jaw clenched and fists balled at his sides.
Jeff steps out of the ring and sounds the bell. I can’t watch this. I’m so fucking scared for Nathan. Not that I think he can’t win or that he can’t handle his own, but this fight just doesn’t seem fair at all.
I can hear a few punches being thrown and connecting with the target. I take a chance and look. I see Nathan dodge a punch that was aimed for his face. He throws a right hook and connects with Kane’s jaw, leaving him dazed a minute. That gives Nathan a chance to throw another and then another. I can’t believe what I’m seeing. Nathan is kicking this guy’s ass before he can even focus himself to throw his own punches. I begin to get a bit excited for Nathan. I can now see the attraction to it. I guess if my man’s winning I’m happy.
Nathan missteps and that leaves him wide open. Kane takes advantage, his fist finally connecting with Nathan’s jaw. Nathan’s head is whipping to the side and blood spewing. I cringe, covering my mouth. Nathan bounces around a bit trying to shake it off. He looks beyond pissed now. I can see the adrenaline rising in him. He’s out for blood now. Nathan uses that to his advantage. He rushes forward, stepping to the left then the right and throwing a left then a right and ending with a jab. Kane falls to the floor and the crowd goes fucking insane. I let out a sigh of relief, grateful he’s okay and thankful it’s over.
Jeff rushes on stage with his microphone. “That was quite a fight folks. Congratulations, as usual, to Nathan,” he says bitterly.
“Do you think he did this on purpose? Do you think he brought Kane here hoping he would win tonight?”
Derek looks at me, thinking. “Now that you say that it makes a lot of sense. I’m not positive, but that sounds like Jeff.”
“Wouldn’t Jeff have made more money tonight with people thinking Kane would win?”
“Yes. He sure would. Follow me.” He storms off in the direction of Jeff’s office.
Derek doesn’t knock. He forces the door open. Rage in his eyes. “What the fuck was that, Jeff?”
“I don’t know what you mean. Great fight, wasn’t it?” Jeff grins.
“I think you had Kane come here so everyone would bet on him and you end up with more profit knowing Nathan was going to win.”
“I’d say you’re a smart man, then.” Jeff mocks.
“Are you fucking serious right now! You put my boyfriend in the ring with that steroid injecting freak. What is wrong with you? All you care about is the fucking money. You’re a piece of shit!” I scream.
“Wow, Brittany, you’re a fireball, aren’t you? I like it. I like it very much.” His eyes bore into my body.
“Did you hear a fucking word I said or are you to busy being a fucking creeper?”
Jeff laughs. “I wonder what you’d be like in bed with all that sass you’ve got.”
The door slams behind us, causing us all to jump. Before I know it, Nathan has is hand around Jeff’s throat smashing him into the wall gasping for air. “You have no right talking to my girl like that, or any girl for that matter. Don’t you ever fucking do it again. Don’t even fucking look at her! Got it?” Nathan releases Jeff and he collapses to the floor. “I can guess that Derek and Brittany have already basically said what needed to be said about that shit you pulled out there. I’m not your fucking puppet. It better not happen again. I’m sure you made double tonight and I want my cut.” Nathan takes the money and my hand and we walk out. Derek is right behind us and slams the door.
“This is it. I’m fucking done. I gotta do something about this. I want out. I can’t believe he fucking did that. I’ve known him a long time and the money is going to his head,” Nathan says. We’re now in the parking lot. Most everyone has left, pissed off at losing all their money. Nathan is pacing and so fucking pissed off. “What can we do Derek?”
“I don’t know man. I have a couple of ideas, but they’re illegal.”
“At this fucking point I don’t care. What you got?”
“Not here man. Let’s meet somewhere tomorrow and talk about it. You need to calm down first, think more clearly.”
Nathan sighs and wipes the sweat from his brow. “You’re right. I’ll call you tomorrow.” They bump fists and Derek walks away.
“Let’s get out of here,” Nathan says, not even looking at me.
He helps me in the truck and walks around to his side. “I’m sorry, Brittany. I’m sorry about this entire night.”
“Stop it. You didn’t know Jeff was going to fuck you over and you ca
n’t help what comes out of his sleazy mouth.”
“I wanted to kill him. The only thing that stopped me from strangling him to death was you standing there and Kayson’s face popping into my head.”
“Nathan, you can’t do anything illegal, either. If it comes back to you, you’d go to prison. You can’t.”
“I can’t and I won’t, but that doesn’t mean someone else can’t.”
“You can’t take that chance. You need to calm down and focus. Are you okay? How’s your face?” I reach for him and he pulls away. “Fine. I want you to take me home.”
“What? Why?”
“I’m not going to sit here and try to talk you down from this stupid shit and then you be an asshole to me. I did nothing but try to help.”
Nathan sighs and puts his head on the steering wheel. “I didn’t mean to make you feel this way. I’m sorry.” He lifts his head, now looking at me. “I’m really sorry. Please don’t go home.” His eyes are full of sincerity. He even looks as if he’s on the verge of tears.
“I get why you’re angry. I really do, but you can’t push me away. I won’t fucking put up with it.” Nathan laughs. “It’s not fucking funny, Nathan. I’m serious.”
“I know you are, baby. I just think when you’re angry, you’re so fucking hot.” He scoots closer to me. “I could fuck you here and now. That’s how hot it is.”
“Well that’s not happening. Our friends are watching your son and I can bet there aren’t any condoms in this truck. So not happening.”
“Okay. Let’s go home.” He starts the truck and drives away. We don’t say anything on the way there. He needs time to think straight.
I can’t help but think what he said. “Let’s go home.” As if it was our home. I’m probably over thinking it. He didn’t mean it like that.
Nathan’s phone rings. He gets up from the bed, going to the other room trying not to wake me. Too fucking late for that now.