Smash Or Pass For Guys Novels & Stories

He remained motionless as I encircled him, waiting for my initial action. Trigger. Evade. Smash. Hinder. Trigger. Evade. Smash. Hinder. This continued on for quite a long time as I futilely attempted to score a hit as he grinned triumphantly. He kept blocking or dodging my blows no matter how hard I tried, which was driving me crazy.

I grіmасеd whеn thе shot passed mу lірѕ, fіghtіng to kеер it dоwn. Hе threw back hіѕ іn one go and ѕlаmmеd the glass hard оn thе соuntеr. “Dаmn, thаt’ѕ gооd. Hеrе, lеt mе роur уоu another оnе.”

I smiled. “Great, now get into position,” I said. They all got into position and took their stands. I used my hand and mouth to blow a whistle and they all ran at each other. I sighed as they tried to kick each other’s leg hoping they fall off. Nobody was throwing heavy pushes, nobody was kicking anybody. “Come on, girls! Imagine your partner is someone that is currently stressing you out and fucking punch her!” I yelled. I can see a little strength in them. One girl punched her partner hard in the face and she dragged her hair harshly.

“Fight!” The boys on her team moves fast and grab me on my arms. The other guy went to my back hold my neck, but before he can hold on too tight, I kicked the guy on my left in his feet and punch the guy on my left while elbowing the guy on my back. What they think of me? A kid. That moves will not work on me.

"Begin!" The word was like a starting gun. Adrenaline surged through me, sharpening my senses. Tom lunged, his movements surprisingly quick for his size. We stayed in our human forms, the initial phase of most pack challenges. Fists flew. I dodged a wild swing, my heart pounding, and managed to land a quick jab to his side. He grunted, surprised, his eyes narrowing with renewed malice.

The stage shook slightly from the force. SMACK bearded guy’s hand came down on Jade’s ass, hard enough to leave an instant red print. SMACK blond guy spanked Sofie just as viciously. They alternated left cheek, right cheek turning both asses glowing red while fucking them mercilessly. Jade and Sofie kept kissing through it all messy, desperate, tongues fighting as their bodies jolted forward with every thrust. Bearded guy wrapped his free hand around Jade’s throat from behind, squeezing just enough to make her gasp, vision spark. Blond guy did the same to Sofie choking her lightly while pounding deeper.

Don’t Let Me Down by The Chainsmokers and Daya was one of her favorites. “What’s Cade doing?” “Focus sparring. Mark wears the focus mitts—the gloves—but generally keeps the palm, which is the flat side, from showing. Cade has to focus on pretty much everything because the only time he can hit is when Mark shows the flat side of the mitts. He can’t hit anything else. His attention slips, and Mark could just hit him or even throw elbows, knees, or kicks.”

“Who sent you?” The mαn with the tαttoos smirked. “You’re wαsting your time.” My hαnd moved before I even reαlized it. I struck the mαn with the piercings αcross the fαce‚ the impαct so strong it knocked the other one sidewαys too. The tαttooed mαn’s teeth clαttered αs some fell to the floor‚ his mouth filling with blood. For α split second even I wαs shocked αt the force of my own blow.

Fists punches Then let's shift and end this once and for all. "Boys, boys. "Jaimie

The others followed, reluctant, muttering, but moving. I blew the whistle as they began sprinting, while I just watched. When the last girl crossed the line on the second lap, chests heaving, I was already setting cones. “Possession square, Four-touch max. No standing still. If the ball stops, everyone drops for twenty push-ups. Move.” They grumbled but they moved. Every time someone half-assed a pass, I blew the whistle sharply, piercing to annoy them. “Again. Faster.” Every time someone walked instead of jogged to reset, I pointed.