The Boxer's Addiction: Endless Obsession by Gia Bailey

Author:Gia Bailey [Bailey, Gia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-07-21T16:00:00+00:00

I worked out, and Cami watched. I could feel her eyes on me, every single inch, and it was making it hard as hell to concentrate. The blood that had rushed to my cock threatened to make me dizzy as Taylor put me through my paces.

“You’re off your game today. I wonder why,” he muttered, sarcastically. He tossed me a towel. “Try to cool off, and then we’ll see if we can make some progress.” He left the room with an air of disgust, as Cami danced over to me.

“Can I have a go now?” she asked, fixing me with her big blue eyes. She had gloves dangling from her fingers that she’d picked up somewhere and were about three sizes too big.

“A small go. These gloves aren’t right for you.” I took them from her and rummaged around in a cupboard for smaller ones. I fitted one on and tutted. “Your hands are so damn tiny. What can you do with such tiny hands?”

“Plenty.” She pulled her hand from mine as soon as I’d locked in her wrist and lightly punched me in the arm. “Wow, did that hurt?”

I finished gloving up her other hand, and nodded. “It broke the bone, can’t you tell?”

“Shut up and show me how to do it then,” she snapped, a fire rising in her eyes like always when she perceived there to be a challenge. My girl was competitive as hell.

“Ok, bring your guard up, and protect your face. Stand a little sideways. This is a good neutral stance. You always need to protect your face.” I positioned her hands up around her jaw. She nodded. “Next, try punching the bag.”

Her arm shot out, and she hit the bag. It didn’t move.

“What? What’s wrong with it? It was flying all over the place when you hit it.”

“Well, hit it right for that to happen. Here, try to make your wrist straighter,” I suggested. She tried again, twisting her wrist so that the impact was reduced.

“Ok, here, let me show you.” I stepped behind her and brought my body against hers. I was sweaty, not to mention hard as hell, and it felt dirty to be pressing myself against her fit little body. Reaching my arms around her, I took her wrists in my hands, and showed her the movement, keeping her arm straight and stopping her wrist from bending. The bag moved a little. “Got it?” I murmured, my lips tracing over her ear. Her long hair in a ponytail, was brushing my bare chest, making me shiver.

“No, can you show me again?” she asked, her voice slightly breathy.

“Of course, beautiful.” I repeated the movement. This time, I pressed my hips against hers. “Your power comes from the legs and hips. Feel the energy moving up them and exploding out of your fist.” I twisted her slightly as she extended the punch, and the bag swung even more. The smell of her hair just under my nose was intoxicating. I closed my eyes, and let my face tip forward an inch, and inhaled deeply, filling my lungs with her.

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