The addiction part two

That night I couldn't sleep a wink. All I could think about was the fight Amber and I had. The thought of my fist plowing into her soft belly was like the best sex I ever had. And I couldn't wait until we got together again. Fortunately for us that opportunity came sooner than later.

It was the week of spring break and both of us were out of school with a lot of time on her hands. Just when I thought I was going to go crazy if me and Amber didn’t fight at least once my mom got a phone call. It was from the home office where she worked and when she got off the phone I could tell she had big news but I wasn't sure what it was." What is it mom? I asked just slightly concerned. Nothing to worry about honey mom reassured me. My job just needs me to go out of town for about a week. My heart almost jumped out of my chest. That meant for the next seven days I have the whole house to myself. Now I know what you're thinking. A young good looking girl all alone in her mother's house with nothing to do but get in trouble. That shows what you know! The only party I was interested in was a very intimate affair with me and Amber as my honored guest. And we would celebrate/fight every day all day and all night if I had anything to say about it. Mom asked me if I could handle things while she was gone. I assured her I could and then she asked already knowing the answer" are you and Amber going to do what you usually do? I gave mom a look that said" what do you think?" She sighed and smiled and all she said was just don't tear the house down and remember you have school in a week. I saw mom off on her plane and drove as legally fast as possible back home and got on the phone. Now keep in mind Amber and I hate each other so any conversation we had was at best barely civil. That said, this is how the conversation went." Good morning pig. Are you busy or did I interrupt feeding time at the zoo?" What do you want whore? What do I want? I want to smash your face in and as it turns out I have the whole week and an empty house to do it in. Are you saying what I think you are chicken legs? That's right Porky. Mom is gone for a week and I've got a whole house to myself. So why don’t you get your fat butt over here so we can discuss things like to" civilized" adults. I'll be over in 10 min. Cow. Can't wait Porky oh and by the way if your tiny brain can remember this do two things before you come. One don't use the front door I'll leave the back door unlocked. We wouldn’t want to rouse the neighbors now would we? And number two don't bother wearing anything you won't need it. I'm going to enjoy fighting you to exhaustion! And with that Amber hung up the phone.

10 min. later there was a knock at the back door and I practically ran to answer it. By now I too had stripped down so when I answered the door we were both standing naked to the world. I quickly grabbed Amber by the wrist and pulled her inside. We made our way to the living room and surveyed each other. Now at this point I had to admit that Amber was scorching hot. If I said before that I loved to fight her that point was driven home once I saw her naked. We fight each other for what seemed like an eternity. like a psychic signal we both said at the same time," basement!" We ran downstairs and as we get the bottom step I made my move. I tackled Amber from behind and drove her face first into the carpet. She muttered something which I'm sure was a curse and rolled over on her back and kicked me in the stomach as I launched myself on top of her. I hardly felt the kick because I was so focused on what we were about to do. I lay on top of Amber and grabbed two handfuls of her hair and began to twist. She wrapped her legs around mine and we begin to roll back and forth across basement floor. Amber had her hands in my hair and we both pulled and tugged each straining for dominance. I worked one hand free and begin to punch her in the ribs. She did likewise and soon our fists were a blur. We swung as hard as we could for as long as we could. The sounds of punches, grunts, and groans rang throughout the house. Let me stress we had fought like this most of our lives but I think this fight was more intense than all the others. Because for the first time we could finally let go. No interruptions no threat of expulsions and no fear of getting caught. It was just two of us locked in combat for as long as we wanted and I loved it. The punches continued to fly. I landed a solid shot into Amber's jaw and she landed one into my breasts. I grabbed her head and pulled it into mine so we were cheek to cheek. I could feel her hot breath on my neck and she could feel mine.

The punches came faster and faster. We swung so hard and fast our muscles ached but we dare not stop. The addiction was too strong we had to have more. By now sweat began to pour off bodies and the pace of the fight became so intense that are clits began to rub together. I remembered the last time this happened and how good it felt and I could tell by the look on Amber's face she remembered it to. Amber did something I wasn't expecting. With one hand she continued to punch furiously but with the other she managed to reach down and began to massage my clit. I was so caught up in the fight above the waist that I barely noticed what was going on below. Slowly however my body began to betray me. I could feel the orgasm slowly rising and it frustrated me that I couldn't stop it. I put my mouth right on top of Amber's ear and hissed," you slut what are you doing to me? I'm going to dominate you cow in every way. First I'm going to sex you up I'm going to beat you up and going to do it over and over again and you know the sad part about it? There's nothing you can do to stop me! The smug look on her face infuriated me. I said," the only way that's going to happen Porky is over my cold dead body! So unless you're into necromancy you better come up with a new plan. Now there was a fight on two fronts. Arms and fists swinging wildly while below our to vaginas were locked in their own private struggle. After what seems like forever are punches slowed and we begin to concentrate more on the battle below. We still had our hands each other's hair but we begin to get into the rhythm of each other's hips. We began slamming our pelvises together. Harder and harder the sounds of flesh slapping together rang through the basement. We cursed each other while fighting. It went like this." I'm going to make you beg Amber by the time I'm done with you you'll be glad to be mine bitch! In your dreams cow I already told you what I'm going to do to you so get ready! Our vaginas continued to slam together. Harder and faster with each move. We were so turned on at this point that we both wrapped her arms around each other's necks and kissed. Not a kiss of love or tenderness but rather of dominance and power. I don't know if it was the fact that we had been fighting for hours or the fact that I truly subconsciously wanted to screw Amber's brains out but I could feel myself weakening. In my heart I desperately wanted to keep fighting but my flesh was weak. Finally, with one last thrust Amber accomplished her mission. The orgasm was the most intense thing I have ever felt and I screamed at the top of my lungs. Seconds later I could feel Amber coming. We both wrapped her arms around each other and held each other in a desperate embrace.

For the first time in what seemed like hours silence filled the basement. The only sound was heavy panting from both of us. Amber lay on top of me with one arm across my chest. Her body was shaking with convulsions. I wasn't faring any better. I lay on my back with my head and mouth buried in Amber's neck. Shaking from the orgasm I thought to myself" gosh I love to fight this woman. I could do this forever. Not the sex but the fight. That's how addicted I was. I had just had sex with a beautiful woman and all I could think about was the next time we would pound each other's faces in. After what seemed like hours we both managed to sit up on her elbows and faced each other. I asked Amber what time it was. She answered with three words I love to hear" time to fight!" Anytime anywhere slag. I said I would fight you but I didn't say I would starve myself. Are you hungry stupid? I asked. Amber managed a grin and said" I could eat. We both got to our feet and made our way to the kitchen. As we sat at the kitchen table. Amber said something but because she had a mouthful of sandwich I couldn't make it out." What did you say Porky? Stop mumbling and speak up. Amber put her plate in the sink and headed back to the living room but as she left she turned around and gave an evil grin and said" I want more! I knew what she meant and we both headed to the basement.

(To be continued...)