The Battle for Love

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As Anika pulled Clint down on top of her, the bulge inside of his worn blue jeans became even more unavoidable. He presented himself the mysterious wealthy sister of the illegal fight promoter by pressing the crotch of his pants into her as they kissed.

While she ran her hands up and down and over his body, his defined muscles, he throbbed inside the prison that was his clothing. The MMA fighter used his powerful grip to pull Anika's hands off him by her wrists and pinned her arms to the bed. He rubbed his bulging member through his pants against her private are and dry humped her as he kissed and suckled on the sweet skin of her neck.

 

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Anika gasped as she felt Clint's groin press between her legs. She kissed him deeper and wrapped her legs around his waist. She tried to pull her wrists free from his grasp but he held them firmly and that just seemed to excite her more. She pushed against him, "Clint please.." she begged him in between kisses.

She wanted to feel his skin against hers and she wanted it now.

 

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Clint heard the apparent heiress beg for him and he believed it was time. The most important thing Clint had learned in his profession as well in life was that timing was the most important element when it came to everything. Unfortunately for a lot of Clint's life the timing had never been right, but right there in that moment, after his fight in that penthouse apartment, for at least in the moment, it seemed Clint had gotten the timing right.

He turned over and sat on the edge of the bed, hearing the sweet Anika shuffle behind him. The bed was the biggest Clint had ever been on as he straddled the edge, pulling his jeans from his body. He let the denim trousers fall to the floor as he felt his manhood throb and yearn for its freedom from the boxer briefs constraining it. As Clint pulled the underwear down from his waist and stepped out of them as he stood on the floor, his hard pink cock sprung free. He turned to look at Anika as he was in the nude and slowly walked over to her.

 

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When the fighter released her, Anika hurried and sat up to remove her top and then her shorts as she knelt on the bed. When he turned to her, she remained on knees in the middle of the bed, completely naked.

She eyed him up and down, taking in his hard body. Sure she had seen him shirtless at the fight but now, she saw him completely naked and her breath caught in her throat. He was so handsome and so...hot. As he approached her, she moved closer to him and ran her hands over his chest and pressed her own naked body against him as she kissed him again.

It was like electricity between the two as their lips met again and her breasts smashed against his chest. She moaned into the kiss and then pulled him toward her...on top of her.

 

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Clint let her take him down to the soft bed on top of her naked body. He saw her dark nipples erect and used his right hand to cup her left breast and rub his thumb across that nipple. His other had ran up and down her hip, cupping her tight buttock as he kissed her, asserting his weight on top of her, pressing her against the bed, their skin almost together as one. He had been with many women before, some from after a competition, but none had ever been as beautiful or as intriguing as Anika, and he was savoring the moment.

The scent of her skin, the taste of her mouth, and the visage of beauty were almost as intoxicating as any alcohol Clint had ever drank in his life. And drinking at that moment was exactly what Clint was doing. He was drinking in the entire scene, the entire experience, the moment he was in with the beautiful sister of the sleazy promoter.

He finally pressed the head of his twitching, throbbing cock against the moist lips of the woman underneath him. He teased her a bit, rubbing the head up and down the length of her smooth cunt, spending a little extra time rubbing the head against her clit hood. He then felt and found her entrance. He pressed against it a bit to feel for what he needed to know, and as he kissed her, feeling her tongue on his, he pressed himself in.

 

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Anika looked up at Clint...while he was drinking her in, she was doing the same thing to him. His physique was something only the God's Adonis was made of. Every muscle was defined and not an ounce of fat showed on his toned body. She couldn't help but run the palms of her hands over his pectoral muscles, letting her fingernails scratching lightly at his skin.

Her eyes glittered with lust and want. She gasped when she felt the head of his cock at the entrance of her pussy and she could feel her muscles quiver in response. She lifted her hips slightly, almost encouraging him to continue and when he did, her back arched and her breath quickened from the sexual tension he was causing... she mentally begged him to enter her and as if he read her mind, he entered at the same time he kissed her.

With their tongues dueling with each other and their lips locked, Anika was lost in complete bliss. Her moans were muffled by his mouth covering hers. She nibbled his tongue when she felt him pull out only to push back into her...

 

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The sound in the bedroom was at a very low volume, and not much was making noise. Clint was taking Anika slowly as they started, and although rubbing on the bedspread could be heard, it was all very soft. The dominant sounds were that of their lips and tongues smacking gently and whatever soft moans were muffled by the other's mouth. It was nice, and was the sort of situation Clint hadn't found himself in before. The events leading up to this sweet moment were bizarre, and then they ended up where they were in that moment.

Once Anika raised her hips to encourage Clint in, combined with the intoxicating taste of her mouth, the lust started to take over the fighter. He reached an arm around her upper thigh and held her leg up as his hand squeezed her tight ass firmly. He started to buck into the promoter's sister a bit harder and faster. He looked down at her, much with the same look he had given his opponent earlier in the evening.

 

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When he grabbed her leg, raising it, Anika lifted her head slightly to look down at where their bodies met and she cried out when he started to push into faster, not to mention harder.

She reached up and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, pulling herself up to him. He was strong as she practically hung onto him while he was pumping in and out of her. Anika couldn't help herself as she cried out, loudly with each harder pump he delivered into her. She looked into his eyes and noticed his pupils dilated with lust, probably just as much as hers was.

Anika started to kiss his neck, biting him gently at first but found those little bites encouraged him to fuck her harder and all she could do was hold on for dear life as she neared her boiling point of cumming..

 

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As Anika pulled herself up, Clint was barely moved, almost like a treetrunk as he continued to thrust in and out of her. He sped up once she started nibbling on his neck. Once she stopped, Clint could tell she was getting close, as was he. His balls tightened and began to churn as he pumped in and out of her. He started fucking her with even more force, the bedroom now filled with loud smacks of flesh on flesh.

Clint gripped the woman's ass even tighter as his furious pace slowed to a deliberate yet strong one. His thrusts were evenly paced, but each one he plunged his entire length into her. He was getting ever so close and knew it was only a matter of moments. He was waiting for his partner to break.

 

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Anika couldn't hold back any longer. Her entire body could feel that it was about to be taken over by the most power orgasm ever.

But it was a power play. One that she knew she was going to lose but she had to try and hold on as long as she could. Before she knew it, Anika let go of Clint's neck and with half her body arched against him, she wrapped her other leg around his waist as her pussy clamped around his cock, gripping and urging him to explode within her. She cried out his name and at the same time, screamed in satisfaction!

 

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As Anika wrapped her leg around Clint's waist, pulling him as deep inside of her as she could, Clint knew the time was now. Anika writhed and screamed his name as she came on top of him. Clint could feel himself throb inside of her, but knew it would be best to resist that most natural of urges. He was able to free himself from Anika trying to pin him against, by backing into her leg a little bit roughly. He purple headed cock slipped from her pussy and gripped it with his hand for just a moment. Pre-cum had already slipped a bit inside of her, but Clint sprayed all over Anika's lower stomach before letting his member fall against it with a thud and he rubbed it against her with a grunt.

"Oh fucking...yes, Anika," was the rally cry he used.

A bit of sweat dropped from his forehead onto her as he looked down at her. The swelling in his cock subsiding as it rest on her.

 

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Her chest continued to heave, raising up and down, as she caught her breath from their powerful workout.

In the back of her mind, Anika was glad she worked out from time to time, including taking yoga in her free time, otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to pull off those moves...or least be extremely sore by tomorrow.

Her eyes were locked with Clint's as her body started to calm down and then she closed her eyes, letting out a big sigh...along with a smile, "Wow..." was all she was able to say as she raised her head to look at the 'mess' on her flat stomach....her belly button ring covered in his release.

It took her a few more minutes to recover before she turned to face him, her eyes glittering with pleasure.

 

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Clint's heart got back to resting rate and his breath back to its slow and steady, controlled pace. He looks away from Anika for a second, looking at the luxurious bedroom. He sees the closet door and wonders just how big it might be, how many expensive dresses and designer shoes she might have. Her skin is smooth under his member, but can feel it starting to get sticky with his cum on top of it.

He pulls himself off of her and settles to the side of her. Once she looks over at him, his steely eyes meet her soft brown eyes. He can tell she enjoyed herself as much as he had. The look in her eyes is lustful and a little lascivious. There's also something else in them, but he can't quite tell what exactly it may be. He studies her for a bit, drinking in her trimmed body with subtle sensual curves. She probably was the most beautiful woman he had ever been with.

"So," Clint breaks the silence in the room, "have you ever been with a guy like me?"

 

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Anika raised a perfect eyebrow at Clint's question. She gave him a small, "no," she started to say, "I haven't..." Reaching over, Anika ran a hand against his chest, feeling his warm skin and hard muscles beneath her touch.

"Have you ever been with any one like me?" She asked him quietly. When he answered, she nodded as sh scorched his skin with her nails.

"Not that it should matter, right?" She asked as she got up and got a tissue from the night stand and wiped her belly wear Clint had released, "How about a quick shower together and then perhaps something to eat?"

 

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Clint got up, his now mostly flaccid cock dangling between his legs as he approached Anika from behind. He wrapped his muscled arms around her waist and pulled her into him slightly. He kissed her quickly on the neck before raising his head a little away from her. He didn't smile as much as turned the end of his mouth into a crooked little smirk before speaking.

"A stranger offering me two showers at her place the first night we meet," he mused before moving his mouth right next to her ear where he whispered hotly, "thanks for the hospitality."

With that Clint took Anika's earlobe in his mouth and nibbled on it a little before loosening his hold on her allowing her to make way to the bathroom.

 

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"What can I say? I'm a hospitable woman." She after groaning when he nibbled her ear.

After she walked into her bathroom, she turned on the shower, making the water a little hotter than usual that soon, steam started to billow and fill the glass enclosed shower.

"It's ready," Anika called out as she got in and stepped under the running water, getting her hair wet and just letting it run over her body, relaxing her.

 

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Clint leaned against the bathroom counter as his hostess worked the shower. He noticed she turned up the heat more than he had earlier. As the steam started to billow outside of the glass of the shower enclosure, the fighter watched Anika's slip her lithe, feminine body into the steam, disappearing almost like some sort of sexual apparition.

He pressed his palms flat against the granite of the bathroom counter top and pushed himself from the counter. He could feel his cock twitch a little as he followed his surprise lover into the hot, therapeutic steam. Through ethereal billows of hot moisture he saw Anika letting the falling water envelop her perfect skin, giving her dark hair an otherworldly sheen.

Clint reached his hands to her hips and grasped them gently, pulling himself close to her, his just damp skin against hers. He wrapped one arm around her waist, caressing her flat stomach with his strong hand while the other moved her hair over to one side of her neck. He moved his lips to her exposed neck and kissed her, suckling at her flesh as his free hand traced the length of her arm with his finger tip before linking fingers with her.

 

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Feeling his body press against hers, Anika sighed out loud and let her head fall against Clint's chest as she felt his lips nibble on her neck. She threaded her fingers with his as her other hand came up and held his neck while she turned her head so her lips could meet his. Their lips locked and Anika kissed him lightly...at first before letting it deepen and she moaned against his lips.

She purposely pressed her ass against his groin and could immediately feel his length growing against her ass.

It was odd that she was this open with someone she had just met, especially after tonight's incidents but for some reason, the way she felt around Clint was surreal. She felt relaxed and...protected? Was that possible?

She didn't want to dwell on the reasoning behind it all right now. She just wanted to live in the moment and let it all happen...whatever was going to happen next, she would surrender to it...

 

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While Anika turned her neck to meet Clint's lips with her own, the fighter knew he had won her over, at least physically. As the water cascaded over them, their fingers linked, their tongues probing each other's mouths, the two strangers-cum-lovers' bodies seemingly melted into one another amidst all of the steam. Anika had surrendered her body to Clint, but unlike his opponent hours before where he let go once he surrendered, Clint only tightened his hold on Anika.

He felt her press her firm ass into his cock, causing it to twitch and throb. He slowly swayed his hips forward, his hardening member sliding against her ass cheeks, it between each of them. Her ass was slick from the water falling on them, it felt great, but it wasn't enough for Clint. Even though there was a tenderness between the two, Clint couldn't help feel a bit of an animalistic feeling with her. She first saw him fighting. Then later on he figured out who her brother was, and it was like he protected her a bit, now he wanted her again as that animal.

Clint, holding her hands, forcefully pinned them against the tiles underneath the shower head releasing the waterfall of hot beads washing over them. With her pinned, him behind her, Clint took his stiff cock head and rubbed it against her labia. He sought out her entrance and once he did he lined up with it. She was still stretched out from their session in the bedroom, and had gotten wet once again, not just from the shower, so it was easy for Clint to penetrate her again. He thrust into her a bit, pinning her harder against the wall while he fucked her from behind.

 

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She wanted to say she was surprised by his next actions but she wasn't. In fact, she wanted it and craved it and when he gave it to her, she could only hide her smile as she felt him push into her, which made her gasp out loud.

Her whole body tingled with excitement as he held her in place, which no man had ever attempted and that spurred her on, causing her pussy to literally clamp down on his cock, urging him on as she pushed against him. Anika could feel his balls slapping against her sensitive clit and so she spread her legs more. She threw her head back and cried out, almost screaming as he pumped in and out of her. The mixture of him fucking her and the steam surrounding them was taking her breath away and increasing her pleasure as she cried out his name!

 

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Although he had loosened her up in the bedroom before the shower, Anika seemed to be even more aroused and her pussy muscles gripped his throbbing cock like a vice. He still was able to pound away at her, his balls slapping her clit. The flesh on flesh added to the sound of the water hitting their skin, and the tiles of the shower. She not only wanted it, as he thrust in deeper and faster, her body craved it. She was submitting, tapping out to his conquest of her body, but he in turn was quickly losing control.

He had known in the bedroom that the responsible thing to do was to pull out of her before he exploded on to her stomach, but now he knew he couldn't stop. He let go of one of her hands and slipped a finger in her mouth as he felt his balls churn for release.

"Oh fuck," he groaned, "I'm gonna fill you up, baby."

He told her before thrusting deeply and deliberately and eventually erupting inside of her.

 

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She couldn't hold herself up right anymore as she continued to cry out with each of his thrusts so she let her chest rest against the warm tiles of the shower, which changed the angle he was driving into every so slightly and he hit a different spot within her walls, making her scream and shiver all over.

Anika was near the edge of cumming and she cried out to him when he said he was going to fill her, "Yes! Yes Clint! Fill my pussy with your seed baby!!" she cried out as she couldn't hold back any longer and fell completely off the edge by joining in cumming with him and gasping loudly as she felt his warm sperm shoot deep into her and her body quivered around him.

"Ohh Clint.." Anika was able to say as exhaustion took over and she could barely stand before turning around to wrap her arms around him, kissing him deeply.

 

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Clint returned the kiss after violently spasming into Anika. It was once again a tender moment of naked humanity found amongst the primal lust that had driven them to fuck each other like the beasts of the field. Usually it had only been the latter for Clint with women, maybe it was because they didn't see any value in him beyond being a brute who beat mean for a living. Although the sweet kisses from Anika was a bit foreign to him, it didn't mean he didn't like it.

They were silent as they actually soaped up, Clint was soft as he dabbed the sweet Anika with the shower sponge, being gentle with her hair as he caressed her neck while rinsing her off. Once dried they had gone back into the kitchen where Clint found himself drinking a cool glass of water. It was quite refreshing.

"So, Anika," Clint said, never wanting to get to know a woman after something like what has occurred had already happened, but this was different. "Who are you? Who is your family? How are you in a place like this?"

 

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Nursing her own drink, a glass of white wine, Anika only smiled at Clint's questions. She knew someone like him wouldn't be familiar with her. And she wasn't talking about because of what he did, but more so because he was a guy.

Leaning against the counter in the kitchen and nibbling on a few items, Anika spoke more to the food than to Clint, "Well, I am a fashion designer. At least, I'm trying to be. I have a clothing line that I am working on. My father is a politician in Dubai. He also owns a few hotels in Dubai and around the middle east. But, all that you see before you is not because of my family, but more of myself," she said, quite proudly. For a long time, she didn't want to depend on her family's wealth to take care of her but wanted to branch out on her own.

"I own and run Kaid Fashions." She said simply and popped a grape in her mouth as she watched his reaction.

 

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"Holy shit," Clint exclaimed. He betrayed his usually cool exterior as he heard Anika run down her impressive resume. He had heard of...nay, seen Kaid Fashions on some of the girls who work at the bar he tends to a few days a week. He didn't know whether the fashion was quality, but knew it was a popular brand among some of the women he knew.

Clint sipped on the water, needing it more out of necessity than want. He watched Anika elegantly sip from her glass full of white wine, thinking he wanted a beer or something. He felt intimidated to ask for a drink like that, and he was exhausted and drained, from all of the physical activity he had participated in. The water was the perfect drink, so he sat and sipped.

"So...," he said, anger which had been subsided earlier started to gather once again, "if you're this designer deserving of what she got...how did your brother end up like he is?"

He knew he shouldn't have asked. The most perfect night of his life had happened in that apartment with that woman, yet Clint seemed hell bent on ruining it.