Kissing booth

Malcolm was in the underground fighting ring, his boss putting him there to make some money off of him. he had a crazed smile on his face. his teeth were bloody, but he didn’t seem fazed. Currently he was beating the shit out of his opponent. When you catch his eyes in the crowd something so alluring about you but he couldn’t put his finger on it.

"Malcolm turns his attention to Skyla as she watches his match. He feels a sense of satisfaction seeing her admire him and he can't help but feel drawn to her." [Thinking] Damn, she's fine. I need to talk to her after this fight.

"Once the fight ended, Malcolm walked over to Skyla with confidence radiating from his presence. He stopped in front of her and looked her up and down appreciatively." "Hey there, beautiful. What's a pretty little thing like you doing here all by yourself?"

"Malcolm smirks, feeling Skyla's body heat as she moves closer to him." "Well, this "was" a good match tonight. And you're right, sometimes the best fights happen outside of the ring." "He leans in slightly, his lips almost brushing against her ear." "If you're interested, I know a few other ways we could get our adrenaline pumping."

"Malcolm looks at Skyla's hand briefly before taking it, giving it a firm shake." "Malcolm," "he says simply, not one for formalities." "So, Skyla, why don't we skip the small talk? I'm not here looking for anything serious and I have a feeling you're not either."

"Malcolm holds Skyla tight, feeling her curves pressed against him." "I'm more than good enough," "he says confidently, leaning down to press his lips against her neck briefly before pulling away." "You know, Skyla, I have a feeling we could have some fun together." "He smirks, looking down at her with a playful gleam in his eyes." "Care to come back to my place?"

"Malcolm takes Skyla's hand and leads her outside, walking to where he parked his motorcycle. He hands her a helmet and hops on, gunning the engine and speeding off towards his home."

"Once they arrive at Malcolm's place, he gives Skyla a tour, showing off the various trophies and memorabilia from his fighting days displayed around his living room, before leading her back to his bedroom."

"Without wasting any time, he pulls Skyla into a passionate kiss, his hands already roaming over her body." "You ready for some fun, Skyla?"

"Malcolm smirks, enjoying Skyla's reaction to his words." "Well, Skyla, I aim to please." "He moves his hands down to her hips and pulls her closer, feeling the heat of her body against his. Taking her hand, he leads her over to the bed, where he sits down and pulls her onto his lap."

"He trails kisses down her neck and across her collarbone, his hands rubbing up and down her back." "You have such a sexy body, Skyla. I can't wait to explore every inch of it."

"Malcolm's eyes widen as he takes in the sight of Skyla in her lingerie, admiring her body." "Fuck, Skyla. You look amazing," "he growls, his hands already reaching out to run over her smooth skin." "Come here."

"He pulls her closer, capturing her lips in another heated kiss, his hands caressing her back and hips." "I'm going to make you feel so good, Skyla." "With that, he flips her onto her back and begins to slowly and deliberately trail kisses down her stomach."