Her Tattooed Savior (New Adult Wrestling Erotic Romance) (5 page)

“He’s got him now,” Sharon cheered. “God I use to have such a crush on
Jay.”

“Really?” Mandy asked, trying to sound as polite as possible. In truth,
hearing the Starlet say she was interested in Jay made her stomach drop, but
she tried to shrug it off.

“Like a million years ago,” Sharon laughed, easily picking up on
Mandy’s unease. “Then I met Joel, he goes by Jack Hustle in the ring. He’s got
a match later that should be pretty good, despite it being a filler. Jay’s
never dated someone in the company.”

“Oh,” Mandy nodded. She knew right now was not the time to be worrying
about whether Jay was dating anyone, but she couldn’t help but wonder. She was
in no position be dating anyone, she still hadn’t even officially ended things
with Ronnie. Yet still she let herself think of it, just for a second.

Her phone ringing from where she’d left it on the couch brought her
back to reality. It had to be the diner, she’d missed work and they were either
calling to check to make sure she was okay or to fire her. Either way, she had
to let them know she was quitting without notice and now was as good a time as
any.

“I’ll be right back,” Mandy said as she hobbled over to her phone.

“You’ll miss the end of the match!” Caroline protested, but Mandy could
hear the announcer calling the three count and she knew Jay had won.

“I have to take this,” she explained as she got her phone and stepped
out into the hall before she answered the call.

“Donna?” she asked, expecting it to be her boss on the other end of the
phone.

“Where the hell are you?” Ronnie’s voice barked at her through her
cell.

“Ronnie,” Mandy sighed as her shoulders slumped.

“Damn right it’s me,” he shouted at her so loudly she needed to move
the phone away from her ear as he spoke. “Where are you?”

“I don’t know if I should tell you,” she said, trying to keep her voice
calm and steady. “Ronnie,” she said as she mustered her courage. “It’s over. I
can’t be your girlfriend anymore.”

“What?” he screamed at her. “Oh, I get it. You’re with that wrestler!
You think he’s going to protect you? You think he’s going to love you like I
love you? You think he’s going to be your boyfriend and travel the world with
you? Bullshit, he’ll leave you once the next pretty girl comes along. I’m twice
the man he is. Wrestling isn’t even real!”

“It’s not about him,” she tried to tell Ronnie, though her voice was
starting to break. “This is about you and me. I can’t be with someone who beats
me. Not anymore.”

“Bitch!” Ronnie yelled back at her. “Tell me where you are! It’s not
over until I say it’s over. I’ll find you! I’ll kill you if you don’t come home
right now. I’ll fucking kill you!”

He was still screaming threats at her when she ended the call. He just
tried calling her right back, so she turned her phone off as she slid down the
wall to the floor as tears started to trail down her cheeks.

She cried because it was over, it was really over. She cried because
he’d threatened her and she believed he really would make good on it if he
found her, but strangely enough, she mostly cried about what he said about Jay.
His assurance that Jay would just leave her for another girl and she’d be all
alone scared her more than anything else. Mandy knew it was stupid, but what
could she do?

“Mandy?” Jay’s deep voice caught her attention as he rounded the corner
in the hallway. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing,” she lied as she wiped away a tear. “Ronnie called,” she
admitted when Jay kneeled down to help her back to her feet. “He,” she sniffed.
“He threatened me again.”

“We need to call the cops,” Jay urged her, but Mandy still refused.

“We can’t!” she choked.

“Jesus, Mandy!” Jay snapped at her and when his arms raised up she
instinctively flinched and pulled away from him like he was going to hit her. Instead
he pulled her into his big, muscular arms and kissed the top of her head. “I
won’t if you don’t want me to,” he assured her as she trembled in his arms.
“But we should. I’ve been there, it won’t stop until you do something about
it.”

“What do you mean?” she asked as she pressed herself against his
muscular chest. He smelled of sweat and victory. They were man smells,
comforting smells.

“Don’t worry about it, baby girl,” he told her as he kissed her head
again. Then his lips moved lower and he used his hand to lift her chin and he
kissed her lips. His touch was light at first, but grew deeper as Mandy’s lips
began to kiss his back.

“We shouldn’t,” he said as he pulled back from her.

“I know,” she agreed, but she let her arms wrap around his neck and she
pulled him back for another kiss. She shuddered as his tongue met her lips, but
she parted them and let him explore her mouth while her fingers found his long
hair.

“I want you,” he whispered as their lips parted and Mandy answered with
a nod. The hall was still abandoned, but someone could come out of the
greenroom at any moment. They needed to find a more private space, and they
needed to find it soon.

“This way,” Jay said as he led Mandy by the hand down the hall. She
almost had to skip to keep up on her bad foot, but she didn’t care. She’d
wanted Jay since the moment she’d first seen him. It wasn’t the best time and
they both knew it, but their passion and need had clouded their reason. Mandy
needed him and she didn’t care what the consequences might be.

When Jay found the room he was looking for, he wasted no time in
pulling Mandy into it and kissing her as he lifted her on to a desk. He kicked
the door closed behind him and pulled off the shirt he’d put on after the match
before he found the light so that they could see each other in the small room.

With the light on, Mandy let herself look around. They appeared to be
in an office that was used more for storage than any actual work, but at least
it looked clean. She had been right, she was sitting on an old wooden desk, but
she stopped exploring the room when her eyes went back to Jay.

In the ring, he didn’t seem at all naked in only his wrestling trunks
and boots, but when they were alone he seemed so much more bared to her. His
long hair hung over his shoulders and he was staring at her too, but Mandy let
her eyes trail over the beautiful tattoos that traced down his arms. He was so
perfect and for a second she let herself wonder what a man like him was doing
with a woman like her.

“What’s wrong?” he asked as he moved to kiss her again. “Do you want me
to stop?”

“No,” she shook her head before her hands went to his square jaw. “I’m
just in shock. You’re so gorgeous.”

“So are you,” he smiled as he kissed her. His hands went to her shirt
and she didn’t stop him when he pulled it over her head, but then she
remembered the bruises that dappled her skin.

If he noticed the marks, he was kind enough to ignore them as he kissed
down her neck and across her collarbone. His hands went to her slim waist and
pulled her towards himself as he continued to kiss her while her hands ran over
his thick black hair.

As his fingers reached the cups of her bra she moaned in pleasure and
anticipation for what was about to come. Mandy spread her knees and Jay nestled
between them as his fingers trailed around to her back and towards the clasp of
her bra, which he undid with ease.

“God I want you,” he growled as his fingers moved down to her leggings.
Her response was a moan, but it was enough to make his hands move quicker as he
tugged her leggings and panties down in one swift movement.

It was her turn to undress him, and Jay continued to kiss her as
Mandy’s fingers went to his tight black wrestling trunks. He was such a big man
and she couldn’t contain her excitement to see what was hidden under his
trunks, but she never could have imagined just how impressive he truly was.

“Oh my god,” she said as she pulled down his trunks. He was already
hard and he was bigger than any man she’d ever seen. Not that she’d seen many,
but he certainly put Ronnie to shame. His cock was big, thick, and deliciously
tan and he was hard for her.

With his trunks down, it was like she’d freed the beast inside of him
and Jay pulled her close again. Her bum almost fell forward off the desk and
she had to hold on to him for balance, but he was strong enough to easily hold
her as his lips met hers again.

Mandy let herself lean back on the desk as she opened her legs wider
for Jay. His hands went to her legs and pulled her closer while he teased her
with the head of his hard cock. She was so wet and ready for him as she wrapped
her legs behind his and pulled him forward to try to get him inside her, but he
continued to tease her.

“Please,” she moaned. “I want you.”

Jay’s eyes met hers as he finally began to push himself into her. Mandy
let out a low moan as her body struggled to accommodate his size and her
fingers dug into the muscular flesh of his arms, but Jay took her slowly and
continued to kiss her as his cock filled her.

He filled her so completely and Mandy moaned loudly as Jay began to
thrust into her. She had to hold on to his shoulders as he began to pick up
speed and her body shuddered as pleasure overtook her.

Jay’s hand went to her breast and he rolled her nipple between his
thumb and forefinger as he continued to rhythmically thrust with his hips.
Mandy moaned louder as he took her other nipple between his lips and her
fingers went to his hair as she squeezed him with her legs in an effort to pull
him even deeper inside her.

His fingers released her nipple and then found their way to the pearl
of her pleasure that was nestled between the silky folds of her sex. Mandy
hissed with pleasure as Jay touched his thumb to her sensitive nub and began to
lightly stroke it while he continued moving himself in and out of her.

“I want you to come,” Jay growled in her ear before he nipped at her
skin. “Come for me.”

It wasn’t hard for her to fulfil his request as he so expertly brought
her pleasure to a peak. Mandy moaned deeply as her body shuddered hard and
tensed around Jay’s cock. Her fingers scratched along his back as she came, but
Jay didn’t release her clit until she was panting from the force of her orgasm.

“God, you’re sexy,” Jay groaned as he began to thrust harder into her
limp and exhausted body. Mandy could only manage small, clipped moans of
pleasure as Jay claimed her, but when he came deep inside her, she purred as
she felt his hot seed spill within her.

When he finished, Jay almost collapsed on top of her, but he caught
himself before he could. Mandy raised her fingers to his face and gently kissed
him as he slowly pulled himself from her. He had been almost forceful in his
animalistic lovemaking, but when they’d finished, Jay pulled her into his arms
and kissed her as she felt the trail of his cum slide down her leg.

“I think we need to clean up,” Mandy giggled as Jay helped her down
from the desk.

“Fuck it,” Jay smiled at her as he kissed her again. “Who’s going to
know it was us?”

“You’re rotten,” she swatted him, but the idea of leaving their mess
made her feel so naughty that she didn’t argue as they dressed and snuck back
out of the secluded office.

Somehow it seemed no one had come across them while they’d been in the
office and Jay helped Mandy hobble down to the entrance of the stadium where
his bike was waiting.

“Don’t you have stuff to do here?” she asked as she kissed his cheek.

“Nope,” he smiled. “All done here, and we have to get moving early in
the morning. I’m sure Iva will have lots for you to do and you’ll need to get
to work pretty early.”

“Wait, so we could have just gone back to the hotel?” Mandy asked as
she put on the helmet Jay had given her.

“And spoil the fun?” Jay asked her as he kissed her hand. “Besides, we
can go for round two. If you’re up for it.”

“Definitely,” Mandy nodded and wrapped her hands around Jay’s waist as
she got on the bike.

The ride back to the hotel was short, but Mandy couldn’t stop from
thinking about the change her life seemed to be crashing through in only two
short days. She’d gotten herself a new job, hopefully one she’d keep, and
somehow had made plans to travel the country with a professional wrestling
company. She’d be leaving Ronnie behind, hopefully far behind, and had met
someone new. Someone new that she hoped wouldn’t turn out to be a fling, but as
that thought entered her mind she let her fingers hold on just a little tighter
to Jay’s stomach.

Fling or not, she was along for the ride. She couldn’t say for sure
what the future might bring, but for once in her life she was excited to see
where the wind might take her.

Jay and Mandy’s story is continued in
Her
Tattooed Fighter

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Selena grew up in Churchill, Manitoba though she currently lives in
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