End of the 2nd Round

“No…” But her body betrayed her, clenching tightly around my fingers as her orgasm swept over her with a shrill scream that echoed throughout the gym. She collapsed against me, trembling, her hand still clenched around my penis.

I held her close as she rode out that moment, my lips pressed against her sweat-dampened hair, feeling her shiver and gasp. But as her breathing slowed, something shifted inside me. The hunger she had fed up until now, the dominance she had claimed over me… they weren’t enough. I wanted more. I needed more. Something was awakening again.

I took a step back, letting her stagger slightly, and pulled off my soaked shorts in one sharp motion. My cock sprang out, still glistening from the orgasm just moments before, already hardening again under her dazed gaze.

“Jack…”

I didn’t answer. I landed a blow on her—quick, sharp, aimed at her belly with just enough force to make her double over. She fell to her knees with an “oof” of surprise, her gloved hands clutching the canvas, her dark blue eyes staring at me with confusion and lingering excitement.

I took a step forward, my bare feet on either side of her knees, and took control. My free hand tangled in her white hair—gently but firmly—guiding her face toward me.

“Open,” I ordered, in a hoarse, authoritative voice I’d forgotten I possessed.

She hesitated, and for a heartbeat I saw the struggle in her eyes. Then her lips parted, her tongue slipped out, and I thrust myself inside her with a moan that felt as if it had been torn from my chest.

She was hot, wet—her tongue at first hesitant, then eager, then desperate. I set the pace, my hand tangled in her hair to guide her movements, thrusting deep enough to make her choke slightly, pull back, and then do it all over again. Her golden gloves slid up my hips—not to push me away but to cling to me, to find a foothold while I made use of her mouth.

“Look at yourself,” I whispered, my voice thick with triumph. “So small and weak. How does it feel, Ellie?”

She moaned around me, the vibration sending sparks down my spine, and I felt her submission like a drug. I thrust harder, faster, my hips snapping to the rhythm she’d used against me just moments before, reclaiming every ounce of dominance I’d relinquished.

I pulled back suddenly, my cock glistening after it had come out of her mouth, and she gasped for air, almost coughing, her lips swollen and her eyes glassy. I didn’t give her time to recover. I pulled her up by one arm, spun her around, and bent her over the ropes, holding her with a gloved hand resting between her shoulder blades.

“Stay like that,” I ordered, and she obeyed, trembling, her bare ass facing me, the stars-and-stripes bikini bottoms still on but barely hanging on.

I pushed the bottoms aside and penetrated her with a violent thrust, both of us screaming at the sudden fullness. She was incredibly tight, incredibly wet, her body clenching around me as if trying to pull me deeper. I set a brutal pace, my hands gripping her hips, my thighs slapping against hers with sharp cracks that echoed through the empty gym.

“Who do you belong to now?” I asked, emphasizing every word with a thrust. “Who owns whom?”

“Jack…,” she gasped, her gloved hands clinging desperately to the ropes. “Jack, please…”

“Say it.”

“I’m… I’m yours…”

“Louder.”

“I'm yours!” she cried, her voice breaking, and I felt her reach over the edge again, her inner walls enveloping me.

I rode her relentlessly, using her orgasm to push myself even deeper and closer to my own. My hand grabbed her hair again, pulled her head back, forcing her to arch against me as I penetrated her again and again. I was on the verge of coming; my vision was blurring, and her image was the only thing in focus around me; the only sounds I heard were her broken moans, while her scent and sweat flooded my senses.

But I wanted more. I wanted to finish this the right way.

I pulled out suddenly, leaving her breathless and empty, and turned her around. Her face was flushed, her cheeks dotted with freckles, her dark blue eyes barely in focus. I pushed her back to her knees, my cock throbbing in front of her face.

“Make me come,” I ordered her. “and maybe I’ll let you get up.”

Ellie ran her face along my cock a couple of times, moaning as if in a trance, then obeyed. Her mouth sought me out with burning desire, her gloved hands caressing my shaft while her tongue wrapped around the tip. I let my head fall back, my hands relaxed at my sides, feeling the power of her submission, the fullness of my regained dominance.

I was right there, teetering on the edge, my thighs tense, my breath coming in gasps...

Ding ding ding.

The bell rang—shrill and impossible to ignore.

I froze, my cock still in her mouth, my orgasm denied for just a few moments. She pulled away, panting, her gaze clearing slightly as a slow smile spread across her lips.

“It’s not over yet,” she whispered, her voice hoarse but seeming to regain a certain confidence.

I stared at her, my chest heaving, my whole body aching from the denied pleasure. She rose slowly, calmly, pressing her naked body against mine as she straightened up, and her hand gave my cock one last, provocative squeeze.

“Rest,” she whispered against my jaw, her lips brushing my stubble. “In the next round, I’ll take it all back.”

I shuddered, and had to hold back the orgasm building at the tip. A frustration and mental anguish I’d never felt before.

She made her way back to her corner with a sway of her hips that was pure provocation, adjusting her bikini with deliberate slowness, fixing her golden gloves, her tousled white hair, and her skin sprinkled with glitter that had fallen from her face and made her entire body glow.

I stood in the center of the ring for a few moments, almost drooling at the sight, then staggered toward my corner to rest for a few seconds, as if, instead of having dominated her, I had been the one being dominated. My body felt sore and weak, and I took advantage of these sensations and of the moment of rest to think about what I wanted more than anything else. Then the bell rang again.