Lustful eyes were watching her as she walked down the hall in the arena. She felt his burning look all the way and couldn't stop herself from smiling. Although he walked quietly behind her, she knew he was there, waiting to strike.

As soon as she turned the corner, his hands grabbed her and she was yanked into a near by locker room and slammed back first up against the door. He smirked at her and kept her eyes locked with his while he reached a hand forward to lock the door.

"Jasmina," his voice sent shivers down her spine.
"AJ," his name came out almost in a moan.
"Already horny as fuck, aren't you?" He asked. "When is your match?"
"30 minutes from now," she said.
"We have time then but we gotta be quick," he said.

He dipped his index finger inside her shorts, slowly letting it run over her stomach.

"Please, fuck me!" She begged.
"In time," he smirked.
"You said we have to be quick," she said.
"So you better cum quick," he said.

His hand disappeared down into her shorts and panties and his fingers immediately started circling her clit for a few seconds before diving further down. She let out a moan as he pushed two fingers inside her.

"AJ, please!" She whimpered.
"I'll fuck you after you cum," he said huskily. "Don't you want me to fuck you?"
"God, yes!" She almost cried.
"Better cum then," he teased.

His fingers started moving faster and she tilted her head backwards with closed eyes. His left hand came up and wrapped around her throat, putting the right amount of pressure on her to explode just seconds later. She opened her eyes again and he pulled his fingers back up and sucked them clean in front of her.

"That's my girl," he grabbed her jaw and kissed her hard. "My girl! Mine! You got that, Jasmina?"
"All yours," she whispered.
"Say it again!" He demanded.
"I'm yours, AJ. Will you please fuck me now?" She begged.

He spun her around and pushed her shorts and panties down to her knees. With his hands on her hips, he backed her away from the door a few steps before bending her forward. She placed her hands on the door to steady herself while she heard him unzip his jeans. Shortly after he pushed through her walls without warning, making her let out a little scream.

"That's it, Jasmina. Fucking scream for me," he said.

He started pounding into her right away, not building up any pace or giving her time to adjust. It was pure fucking just the way they both loved it. He grabbed her shoulders to make sure she wouldn't move forward too much.

"I'm close," he warned. "Better fucking cum again or I'm gonna be very mad."
"AJ!" She whimpered.
"Cum, Jasmina! Fucking cum!" He barked.

His voice always worked wonders on her and whatever he demanded her to do, she did. She came in a loud cry while he continued fucking her through it. One final hard thrust and he came too, growling profanities behind her. He held still for a few seconds before pulling out, spinning her around and pulling her close with one arm around her waist. His other hand came up to brush his thumb over her lips before placing a soft kiss on them.

"How are you feeling?" He asked.
"Amazing," she answered.
"Me too," he smiled. "Better pull your pants up and get a quick warm up going. You have a match."
"I think this counted as a great warm up," she winked.

He chuckled and kissed her again.

"I love you," he said. "Kick ass out there."
"I love you too, AJ. I'll see you afterwards," she said.
"I'll be here waiting," he promised.