Rowdy: Black Ops MMA Book Two by D.M. Davis

Rowdy: Black Ops MMA Book Two by D.M. Davis

Author:D.M. Davis [Davis, D.M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Black Ops MMA Book 2
Publisher: D.M. Davis
Published: 2021-01-06T16:00:00+00:00


IT’S BEEN A WEEK TODAY SINCE I gave Rowdy my virginity. He didn’t take it. I didn’t lose it. I wouldn’t necessarily say it was a gift. And it wasn’t a burden. Well, maybe it was.

My virginity was a symbol of my fear. I’d never let—wanted—anyone close enough. Let is misleading too. I hadn’t been sure if I even wanted sex… If I could be touched so intimately. I voluntarily let go of it. I gave it to him. Just like I gave him my heart. He awakens things in me I never thought I could have, was capable of, or even knew existed.

Before him, the idea of a man’s penis in my mouth would send ripples of terror down my spine. I’d seen what a man can do with his penis. I wasn’t interested. It was a weapon used to hurt, control, and punish.

Yet Rowdy’s cock is the most glorious thing I’ve ever seen. Having it in my hand, mouth, or between my legs is freedom from my past, from my demons, from the dark that nips at my heels. He makes me feel good. He’s freedom from my fear.

“Kitten?” The concern in his voice breaks my unfocused gaze on the lake to find his eyes on me, his brow raised. “You’re thinking too hard. What’s wrong?”

“Nothing’s wrong.” I take the last bite of shrimp salad I can muster. It’s so good—he keeps me in constant supply now. He first brought it for one of our picnic lunches a few weeks ago. It was meant to be a side, not the main dish. But I couldn’t stop eating it. I still can’t. My stomach, however, believes a third serving is too much. Quitter.

His fierce glare has me smiling. Not the intended reaction, I’m sure.

I bump his shoulder. “Don’t glower at me.” I set my plate down and turn toward him, hitching my leg up so only one is hanging off the tailgate. “If you must know, I was thinking how your monster cock set me free.”

“Jesus. Fuck.” He hops off the truck. Running his hand through his loose hair, he takes two strides away then stalks back, gripping my thighs and pulling me to the edge so he can stand between them. “You can’t say shit like that, Kitten.” He glides his hand up my arm, over my neck and into my hair.

I shiver, nipples harden, goosebumps erupt, and lust crackles in the air.

“It’s hard enough not bending you over every hard surface we come across.”

“I wouldn’t mind.” I wouldn’t, truly.

“Reese,” he warns in his I’m in charge voice.

Fine. I’ll behave. Party pooper.

His forehead lands on mine. One hand grips my hips. “You test me, woman.”

I smirk. “Someone needs to. You can’t always be the king of the roost.”

“No?” he teases.

“It’s okay to not always be in control.” The second my lips touch his, a loud horn sounds. I sink further into his chest. “What was that—”

It happens again.

I arch away from the sound coming from behind.

He wraps me in his arms and kisses my head.



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