Lesson For Lox (Marco's MMA Boys)

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by Sm Donaldson


  “Oh shit, I’m about to come!” she screams.

  I nod, letting her know I’m there, too. I thrust into her three more times before I feel her pussy grip my cock like a vice. That’s all I can take before exploding.

  I have a sheen of sweat all over my chest. We both try to catch our breath as I let her feet down. Slowly, I pull out and go to the bathroom to rid myself of the condom. She stands beside the bed and reaches into the overnight bag she packed. Pulling out a shirt, something silver falls out and catches my eye. “Are those handcuffs?”

  Her face turns red. “Um...”

  I laugh, “You don’t have to be embarrassed. I like for things to get kinky every once in a while, too.”

  She smiles, laughing it off a little. She grabs up the bag. “I’m gonna grab a shower, is that okay?”

  I reach out and grab her shoulder, “Hey, I’m serious. We can play with those later.” I give her a wink.

  She starts for the bathroom but stops just before she gets in the door. Looking back over her shoulder, she smiles. “Do you wanna join me?”

  My head flops back thinking about her naked body all wet and soapy. Jumping up from the bed, I follow her into the bathroom and into the shower.

  ***

  After almost an hour, we both finally get out of the shower. When I walk into the room, I notice she’s bent over and rubbing lotion on her legs. Fuck, we just blew each other in the shower and my dick is hard again. I lean down and lick her from her pussy to her tight asshole. She shivers in response. Reaching around her, I caress her breast as she stands up to meet me, turning her neck so she can take my lips with hers. I grab a condom from the nightstand, pushing her back forward and grabbing her ass. I smack each cheek playfully until she moans out with pleasure, then I start doing it more as I thrust in and out of her. Pounding, I hear my balls slapping her body as I thrust. I start to feel her tighten around me but before she can come, we get twisted around. Now I’m on bottom.

  “Were you serious about the handcuffs?” she says, grazing my ear.

  I nod, catching my breath. Standing up, she grabs the handcuffs, snapping the cuff around my right wrist and then pulling them through the headboard to cuff my left hand. Fuck me, this is hot!

  Her warm center plays over my throbbing cock. Reaching to the nightstand, she grabs a condom and rolls it on. Sinking down on top of me, she starts to ride. Reaching down, she twists my nipples and I scream out. It’s pain, but it’s an intense sexy pain, almost causing me to lose it. Damn, this is the shit my fifteen-year-old fantasies were made of.

  ZANNE

  Fuck, this guy has some kind of stamina. I feel like I’m going to be a whole lot relaxed after this weekend. I almost lost my shit when those cuffs fell out. I can’t believe that happened. What if it would have been my badge or my gun? Fucking-A.

  I shot the sheriff, but I did not shoot the deputy.

  I shot the sheriff, but I did not shoot the deputy.

  Fuck, that’s my phone. That’s my alert ringtone. My body goes ramrod straight. Poor Storm, he’s trying to figure out why I’ve stopped. Reaching over, I grab my phone and pull up the text.

  BIG PAPA: Get out now. You’ve been compromised.

  ME: I’m busy.

  BIG PAPA: Quit riding the damn fighter if you don’t want him fucked up too. Get the hell out of his room now!

  ME: Roger.

  “Storm, I hate to say this, but I gotta go. Something came up.”

  “Fuck,” he groans out. “Can I help? I’ll go with-.”

  I cut him off, “You can’t.” Shit, he’s going to follow me because that’s the kind of fucking good guy he is. If those fucks from Mike’s ask him, I need to be a bitch. Shit. Fuck. Damn it! I’m really gonna have to do this.

  Snatching my clothes up off the floor, I quickly dress and grab the overnight bag I brought. I look at him with sad eyes. “Sorry.”

  I can hear him calling me. I fucking hate this shit. I just left a great guy handcuffed to a fucking hotel bed.

  Jumping in my car, I race to the warehouse. As I skid inside, Frank and Mitch are waiting for me. They’ve already gathered everything up to move out. Jumping out of the car, I raise my hands. “What the fuck?” Snatching a cigarette out of my pack, I light it.

  Mitch is throwing shit in the trunk of his car. “The important shit from your apartment is in that box.” He points to a cardboard box. I see my suitcase next to it. “We figured out tonight there’s a damn leak at the State Attorney’s office. Some little bitch there is dating one of the fighters from Mike’s. Once we put a little pressure on her, she admitted to recently giving the fighter, Mike and Wes your information.”

  “How long?” I stand with my hands on my hips and my foot tapping.

  Frank looks up to me with sad eyes.

  I grit my teeth and exhale smoke. “How fucking long?! How fucking long have they known?! Tell me now, damn it!”

  Mitch sighs. “At least a week. I think they hoped you’d get clipped in that shooting at the club the other night.”

  I walk over and kick an empty box. “FUCK! I’ve worked on this case for almost a fucking year! A year of my goddamn life is gone. I haven’t talked to my mother in two fucking months. My nieces won’t even know who in the hell I am.” I throw my hands in the air. “And it’s all over because some fucking cunt that works for the state has a taste for bad boys and can’t keep her legs or mouth shut.” I slam my hand into the hood of the piece of shit Honda. “Where is that bitch now? I’m going to kick her fucking ass! I just left an innocent guy handcuffed to a fucking bed for crying out loud!”

  Mitch shakes his head. “She’s in protective custody. She’s going to testify, but we have to get you out of here now.”

  Grabbing my box and suitcase with my cigarette held firmly between my lips, I walk over to my personal vehicle that’s been covered in here the entire time. Setting my things down, I grab the cover and pull it off. There she is, my dark blue sixty-nine Chevelle. My dad and I restored her together. I shake my head and open the trunk to put my cover and other things in it. Taking a long draw off of my cigarette, I look over at Frank and Mitch.

  “Where to?”

  Frank shakes his head. “For now, you’re going to the safe house in Holmes County. It’s a small town but it’s still in the panhandle, so if we need you for statements or something, you’re close enough by. I’m sending the address to your agency phone. The sheriff there knows you’re coming. He’s the only one though. His name is John Baker, you talk to him and only to him if you need something. If you need to contact him, you tell them that you’re his niece.”

  I nod and finish my cigarette. “Can you go to the hotel and get Storm for me? He knew something was wrong, but I didn’t want him to follow me. He has no clue, he just thinks I’m fucking kinky.”

  They both shake their heads. “No. I’m sure his friends will be along soon enough. Hell, he’s strong enough to break the damn cuffs off of a hotel bed,” Mitch says, chuckling.

  I sigh, “Yeah, but he won’t. He wouldn’t tear up something like that.”

  Frank puts his hand on my arm. “Kid, I know it’s tough, but you have a job to do. Now get the hell out of this town. It should only take you about an hour and a half to get to the safe house. No one should recognize your personal car. Now get out of here.”

  I nod and slide into my beautiful car and crank it up. It purrs, it really fucking purrs. I pull out of the warehouse and as I’m cruising down the alley, I look in my review mirror to see dark colored SUVs pulling up to the warehouse. Then I hear the gunshots. Automatic weapons are going off at a rapid rate. I’m just about to spin my car around when a text chimes to my agency phone.

  MITCH LAYTON: Don’t you dare turn the car around. Help is coming for us, back up is almost here. Get the hell out of this town!

  Fuck, I have to keep going. Just as I’m pulling out to head for the interstate, a large truck comes from nowhere and slams into my car.

  I see the
guys who jump out. Fuck, they’re going to kill me. I lay my head against the steering wheel like I’m knocked out. Maybe they’ll think I am. I also grab my gun that’s at my feet.

  “Come on, man, she’s probably dead. See the blood all over her face?”

  “No, man, Mike said to bring her back dead or alive.”

  Fuck, I’m going to have to shoot them or they’re going to have to kill me.

  LOX

  Sitting in the conference room back in our own gym, I shake my head when Marco walks in because I know what’s coming.

  “Boys, sit down.” We all take a seat and he looks around. “Boys, where do you see yourself in five years?” He points to Sly. “If you say something asinine, I’m going to beat your ass right here and now. I hope you see yourself fighting full-time.”

  We all nod our heads and mumble agreements.

  He nods along with us and then slams his fist down on the table. “Well, all right then. Quit fucking around when we go out of town. Stay out of damn tittie bars. Don’t put yourself in situations where you could be humiliated or hurt. Definitely don’t put yourself in situations where you could embarrass me, my gym or your mother. Understand?”

  “Yes, sir,” we all mumble.

  “I know you guys are young, dumb and full of cum, but use that big ass lump on top of your shoulders to think with every once in a while. Do you guys know how bad it would have been if the hotel staff found Lox instead of us? Now I’m serious, get your heads out of your asses and get to work.” With that being said, he shoves his chair back and storms out of the room.

  Huck looks at me. “So did you cuss the stripper out?”

  I shake my head. “Couldn’t get ahold of her. Her phone is disconnected, they said she no longer works at the club. I intended to give her an ear full but the way she was acting, I’m not sure how I feel about it. Something was off. She got paranoid all of a sudden after a text and ran out like the damn building was going to blow up.”

  Huck and Sly both nod their heads. “Huh.”

  Huck twists his lips. “So I guess we just need to hit localish pussy now.”

  I shrug. “Fuck, I guess.”

  Sly looks at me. “So really, how hot was the sex while you were handcuffed?”

  That dick. Hell, even though she left me stranded, I hope she’s okay.

  *****

  NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR:

  I know people hate cliff hangers. This was originally published in the MOUTH Anthology as a short story prequel to the Marco’s Series.

  I will give you this, you will find out Zanne’s fate later in the Marco’s MMA Boys Series Book Jacob Exposed. Which will be coming out soon. So don’t burn me at the stake. Now by all means carry on. LOL

  About the Author

  S.M. Donaldson is a born and raised Southern girl. She grew up in a small rural town on Florida’s Gulf Coast, the kind of place where everyone knows your business before you do, especially when your Daddy is a cop and your Mom works for the school system. She married one of her best friends at the age of 20 and has one son. She is a proud military wife, has always had a soft spot for a good story, and is known to have a potty mouth. At the age of 31, she decided there was no time like the present to attempt her first book. Sam’s Choice was born and she hasn’t stopped since. If you are looking for a good, steamy, Southern set romance with true Southern dialect, she’s your girl.

  My Links:

  www.smdonaldson.com

  www.facebook.com/s.m.donaldson.author

  www.goodreads.com/AuthorSMDonaldson

  Twitter: @SMDonaldson1

  Instagram: SMDONALDSON1981

  Other titles by S.M. Donaldson

  New Adult Titles

  The Sam STRENGTH Series

  Duet Available

  The Temptation Series

  Box Set Available

  The Secrets of Savannah Series

  Box Set Available

  Novellas

  Just the Other Sister Series

  (E-book only)

  Seasons of Change Novella Series

  Summer of Forgiveness

  Falling for Autumn

  Holiday with Holli

  Camilla In Bloom

  Adult Titles

  Marco’s MMA Boys

  Letting Lox In

  In Sly’s Eyes

  Holding Huck’s Heart

  Gaining Gibbs

  JACOB EXPOSED (Coming Soon)

  Young Adult Titles

  Crimson Catch

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  Also by SM Donaldson

  Game Time

  Crimson Catch

  Marco's MMA Boys

  Letting Lox In

  In Sly's Eyes

  Holding Huck's Heart

  Gaining Gibbs

  Lesson For Lox

  Seasons of Change

  Camellia In Bloom

  Forgiveness of Summer

  Falling For Autumn

  Holiday With Holli

  Secrets of Savannah

  Secrets Behind Those Eyes

  Secrets in The Lyrics

  Secrets in Battle

  Secrets of Savannah ~ The Entire Series

  The Sam Series

  Sam's Choice

  Sam's Fight For Freedom

  Sam's Strength

  The Temptation Series

  Lying With Temptation

  Acting on Temptation

  Fighting Temptation

  The Temptation Series Box Set

 

 

 


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