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I open the door to my apartment and see him standing there, his muscular arms crossed over his chiseled chest. It’s the MMA fighter I’ve been following for months, the one known as The Knockout, and he’s standing in front of me in all his glory.

I stare at him, overwhelmed by his beauty. He’s tall and broad-shouldered, with short, dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He’s wearing his workout clothes: a pair of tight black shorts and a sleeveless gray shirt that shows off his muscular arms.

I can feel my body responding to him, my heart racing and my breath quickening. I want him so badly, I can hardly stand it.

He takes a step forward, his eyes never leaving mine. “I’ve been watching you,” he says gruffly. “You’ve got something special about you.”

I feel a shiver run down my spine. This man is dangerous, and I know it. But I cannot withstand him.

Without a word, he reaches out and takes my hand, leading me into the bedroom. My heart is pounding as he closes the door and turns to me, his eyes filled with heat and desire.

He steps closer to me, and I can feel the warmth of his body against mine. “You have no idea how long I’ve been wanting to do this,” he says, his voice low and rough.

I can feel his breath on my neck as he leans in, his lips brushing against my skin. I close my eyes and moan as he kisses me, his tongue darting in and out of my mouth.

He pulls back and takes off his shirt, revealing his sculpted abs and chest. I cannot help but reach out and touch him, feeling the hard muscles under my fingers.

He lifts me up and carries me to the bed, laying me down gently. His hands move over my body, tracing every curve as he kisses me passionately.

He reaches down and pulls off my clothes, taking his time as he savors every inch of my skin. I feel his lips and tongue moving over my breasts, sending shivers of pleasure through my body.

He moves down my body, his tongue trailing down my stomach and finally reaching my wet pussy. I gasp out loud as his tongue flicks over my clit, sending waves of pleasure through me.

He works me with his tongue and fingers, bringing me to the brink of orgasm before pulling back. I whimper in frustration, but he just grins at me.

“I’m not done with you yet,” he growls, pulling his shorts off to reveal his huge cock.

I watch as he positions himself above me, his hard cock throbbing with need. He enters me slowly, filling me up completely.

He moves in and out of me, his thrusts growing harder and more intense. I wrap my legs around him, pulling him in deeper as we move together in rhythm.

He leans down and kisses me hard, his teeth nipping at my lips as he pounds into me. I can feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm, my body trembling with pleasure.

Finally, I cannot hold back any longer. I come hard, screaming out loud as he continues to thrust into me. He follows me over the edge, his hot cum shooting deep inside of me.

We lay there, panting and sweating, our bodies still entwined. I know this is just the beginning of a wild, passionate night, and I cannot wait to see what else he has in store for me.
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