Just The Sex: Vol. 2
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Table of Contents
Prologue
Epilogue
Introduction
About The Book
Also by LK Collins
Every Soul Synopsis
Scene 1
Scene 2
Scene 3
Scene 4
Scene 5
Scene 6
Scene 7
Scene 8
Scene 9
Scene 10
Scene 11
Scene 12
Every Heart Synopsis
Scene 13
Scene 14
Scene 15
Every Love Synopsis
Scene 16
Scene 17
Scene 18
Scene 19
Scene 20
For Our Readers
Every Soul
-Bain-
-Arion-
-Kinsey’s last days-
-Kinsey-
For My Readers
Acknowledgments
Just The Sex
Vol. 2
LK Collins
Contents
Introduction
About The Book
Also by LK Collins
Every Soul Synopsis
Scene 1
Scene 2
Scene 3
Scene 4
Scene 5
Scene 6
Scene 7
Scene 8
Scene 9
Scene 10
Scene 11
Scene 12
Every Heart Synopsis
Scene 13
Scene 14
Scene 15
Every Love Synopsis
Scene 16
Scene 17
Scene 18
Scene 19
Scene 20
For Our Readers
Every Soul
Prologue
1. -Bain-
2. -Arion-
3. -Kinsey’s last days-
4. -Bain-
5. -Arion-
6. -Kinsey-
7. -Bain-
8. -Kinsey-
9. -Arion-
10. -Bain-
11. -Kinsey-
12. -Arion-
13. -Bain-
14. -Kinsey-
15. -Arion-
16. -Bain-
17. -Kinsey-
18. -Arion-
19. -Bain-
20. -Kinsey-
21. -Arion-
22. -Bain-
23. -Kinsey-
24. -Arion-
25. -Bain-
26. -Kinsey-
27. -Arion-
28. -Bain-
29. -Kinsey-
30. -Arion-
31. -Bain-
32. -Arion-
33. -Bain-
34. -Arion-
35. -Bain-
36. -Arion-
37. -Bain-
38. -Arion-
39. -Bain-
40. -Arion-
Epilogue
For My Readers
Acknowledgments
Copyright
LK Collins © 2017
Cover Design by Prezident Collins
Edited by Lisa Christman, Adept Edits
Photography by Gleb TV
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About The Book
Just The Sex Vol. 2 is back by popular demand and lets you skip straight to the lip-biting sexiness dreamed up by the erotic romance husband-and-wife duo behind the naughty alter ego, LK Collins!
Read the spiciest of LK Collins’ steamy scenes in this erotic romance collection of 20 sex scenes pulled from the pages of LK Collins’ bestselling works. Plus they’ve included a FREE bonus book for you. It’s sure to melt your panties, make your heart run wild, and have you panting in anticipation for the next scene while you fall for your next book boyfriend.
BONUS BOOK INCLUDED! After reading Just the Sex Vol. 2, which ends around the 50% mark, you can enjoy Every Soul in its entirety. This bestselling novel is LK Collins’ free gift to you.
WARNING: This book is Erotic Romance and contains mature subject matter. Not intended for those under 18, but those over will thank us later...happy reading!
Also by LK Collins
Every Soul Synopsis
When you lose the one person who grounds your existence, your whole world changes.
In life, it is said that everything happens for a reason. If that’s true, how can you explain death? Especially when it happens to someone so young, so beautiful, and so innocent? My name is Bain Adams, and I struggle with these thoughts every day. I’ve been through hell and back, somehow surviving the unimaginable. My sister took her life six months ago, and now, what’s left is a shell of the man I once was, a shadow of the person I used to be. Do I miss that life? Absolutely. But I miss her more, every day. I pray time will ease the pain and help my suffering while I search for the answers…but so far, nothing.
Happiness is something I knew so long ago, and now it’s nothing but a faint, distant recollection of the life I once had. My name is Arion LaSalle, and seven months ago my life was shredded to pieces when my fiancé disappeared while deployed. He never came home, burning a hindrance of pain and agony within my soul. For so long, I lived my life believing everything happens for a reason, until now. ‘Cause none of it makes any sense. Why Nate? Why only him? Since getting through each breath is a struggle, I put on a fake persona, pretending I’m someone I’m not, living my life recklessly. Because for me, it was all taken far too soon.
Scene 1
Just Sex
Arion & Brady
“Whatcha waiting for?” Brady calls from behind me. He’s stark naked and gripping his cock.
I exhale and lock the door, ripping my shirt over my head. Leaving my reality and getting lost in this moment with him. Beginning to walk towards him, he’s got the biggest grin on his face. “Take your pants off,” he orders. I listen, tugging my jeans down, leaving only my underwear and bra on. I know him well and he loves to take these off himself.
Although we are a little drunk, we still have fun. That’s one of the reasons why I keep Brady around. There are no strings – just sex. And that’s all I’ve looked for lately. There is something about the accomplishment of luring in a guy and having my way with him. Then being able to make the decision whether there is a next time or not. Which most of the time…there isn’t.
Except with Brady, and that’s why I keep fucking him – he keeps it simple and I know he doesn’t want more. He wants to fuck and that’s it. He doesn’t call or bother me unless it’s for this. He gestures me to him and I crawl over his body, stopping to drag my tongue up his balls and along his hard cock, then slowly I taste every ridge of his six-pack. I glance up at him when he snakes his hand into the cup of my bra grabbing a mound of my full breast, finding the nipple and pinching it hard. The sensation causes me to moan and I go down on him, wrapping my lips around the head of his cock and twisting my hand with each movement. He sits up and unclasps my bra with one hand, allowing it to fall do
wn my arms. I let go of him and he helps me take it all the way off, but my movements never falter or stop. I love getting him close; sucking him so well that he wants to come. “Fuck, Arion, I love your lips,” he murmurs. I can’t help but smirk. Brady takes his hands and lifts my body, twisting me so I’m now straddling his face. I stop sucking him and laugh out loud when he nips my underwear. The alcohol is beginning to make everything spin as we are now in the sixty-nine position. “Brady,” I screech, as his fingers slide beneath the thin fabric of my thong, shredding it to pieces, then he tosses them across the room.
Although the act caught me off guard, it shouldn’t have. This isn’t the first time that he has done this and I’m sure it won’t be the last. “You like it?” he chuckles, wrapping his warm lips around my clit.
I whimper from the sensation and stop sucking him, enjoying the pleasure too much to do anything else. My body tingles and warms. That is, until he suddenly stops, pulls away, and sinks two wet fingers deep inside of me. Fuck, this man knows what I like way too well. This might have to be our last time.
As he begins to move his fingers inside of me, in and out, in and out, I focus on the pleasure to keep my mind from drifting. There’s no good reason to end things with Brady, he gives me what I want, nothing more. I can’t let my own insecurities from the past creep in. “Suck me,” he orders.
I do so right away and get lost with Brady like we’ve done so many times and do so well together. I can’t help my hips as they have a mind of their own and begin bobbing on his fingers. I want to fuck him. I want more. “Fuck,” he groans, “You’re gonna make me come.”
We both stop with those words and in the flash of a second his hard cock is inside of me. “Mmmm, you’re so wet.”
I moan and brace my weight behind me on his hard stomach with my fingers dug into his six-pack. He’s underneath me, my back is to his front, and his fingers dig deep into my skin. “I’m gonna fuck you hard, Arion.”
“Fuck me,” I confirm, throwing my head back, balancing above him. As he begins, everything inside of me shakes, my breasts bounce and move, and all I can do is hang on. I try my best to stay quiet, because I know there’s a ton of other people in the house, but I can’t.
The pleasure is too great and fuck, Brady is too damn good. I clamp my pussy tightly around his cock, letting my body shudder. “Fuckkkkk,” I whimper.
Brady grunts loudly, holding me up, fucking me so hard that I’m lost. Lost in this moment and in these sensations. Doing what I do best. With my eyes tightly closed, the pain of my life all washes away. In its place is pleasure, so abundant that I never want it to end.
Finally, I let go after him fucking me senseless and holding onto my orgasm for as long as I can bear to. Squeezing his dick with all of my might, I allow the world’s greatest pleasure to roll through me. Then his movements slow and I look back at him. He pulls me down on top of him and wraps his arms around me, still moving slowly inside of me. “Why didn’t you come?” I ask bewildered.
“I did, a long time ago.”
I smile wondering how he could stay hard for so long. “Stay the night with me?” he asks, massaging my breasts.
His words are like a fire alarm and I can’t get off of him fast enough. I begin getting dressed, knowing that this is the end for us.
“Come on, A, please?”
“NO! Brady, you know the rules.”
“I don’t care about your rules anymore. Don’t you feel—”
I put my hand up to stop him, not wanting to know what he has to say. I look back at him as he clambers into his pants and bounces after me.
“Wait, Arion. Please.”
But I can’t and walk out of his room, slamming the door in his face. I have to leave. On the way out, I grab my coat and phone out of the kitchen and bolt through the side door, slinking away in the cold, black darkness of the night. Brady calls my name from behind me, but I don’t stop. I’ve done this too many times to count.
Scene 2
This Is Seedy As Fuck
Bain & Arion
The guys have found other girls, Trenton is making out with one and Kohan is grinding the other on the dance floor. But for me, there is no one else tonight. I’ve been staring at the blonde all night, like a fucking stalker. She’s glanced my way a few times, but that’s it. Who am I kidding? I’m in no shape to be starting something with someone anyways, so I head outside for some fresh air and hope it will clear my mind ‘til these fuckers are ready to leave. Leaning up against the rough, brick wall, I inhale the crisp air and close my eyes ‘til the spark of a lighter clicks next to me. I turn to look and standing next to me, leaning against the brick, is the hottie from inside.
I don’t know what to say, we both just stand in silence. I should say something. Fuck, what should I say?
“So are you really going to eye fuck me all night without introducing yourself?”
What the fuck? I swallow hard, her words catching me off guard. “Uhh, I’m Bain.”
Those are the only words that come out; my heart is pounding. She laughs at me and I turn to her and ask, “What’s so funny?”
“You. That’s all you’re going to say? Uhh, I’m Bain?”
“Yeah.”
“Okay,” she responds is a quieter tone, understanding that I’m serious. “Well, Bain, I’m Arion. I just thought with the way you’ve been staring at me all night, you’d have more to say.”
Fuck, she’s quick with words. Unfortunately for me, I’m at a great disadvantage; the bars mixed with the alcohol have made my mind fuzzy. I can’t keep up with her, not like this. I need to be sober. “Was I that obvious?” I finally ask.
“Yeah.”
She flicks her cigarette into the parking lot and stares at me. Pulling my eyes from the ground, I meet hers. She’s gorgeous, she’s really something else, I tell yah. Especially her eyes, gray and…laced with hurt, just like mine. She acts tough, but she’s hiding something. “Listen, Bain, I don’t know what’s wrong with you.”
“Nothing’s wrong,” I retort. “I’m…I’m just…drunk.”
“Me too,” she responds running her hands down my chest and pushing me harder into the wall. Our eyes never leave one another’s. My breathing increases and I focus on staying calm while feeling what she is doing to me with her hands. It doesn’t take but a few seconds ‘til she slides them under my shirt. I may not have words when it comes to her, but my lips don’t let me down. Staring into her eyes, she looks at me with uncertainty. I attempt to ease that, with a kiss.
Her lips are plump and tender. She tastes of mint with a hint of Jäger. The moment she touches her tongue with mine, my senses flip and that need that’s been knocking to escape all night erupts.
A couple exits the bar and we separate for a brief moment. Then I pull her down the side of the building. The moment we are tucked nicely into the dark alley, we pick right back up. This is seedy as fuck.
It’s a crisp night, but being with her in the cold doesn’t bother me. Her hands are warm as they explore every part of my body. But being a man, I want more. “Keep touching me,” I command, wanting to feel her warm hands on my cock. Holding her face, I continue to kiss her, loving the release I get while indulging in her.
“Mmmmm, you do speak.”
Growling, I flip her around, now pressing her against the wall. “I do. Fuck, Arion…” I trail off, unsure of what to say next.
She makes quick work of the button and zipper of my pants and wastes no time going in, clenching me hard, just like I wanted. “Mmmmmhhhhh,” I groan as she begins to stroke me.
“Your cock is big and I want it deep in my throat.” She drops to her knees and I lean my hands against the wall, questioning what we are doing for half a second. There is no one around us and no one in sight – fuck it. Her tongue hits me swirling over the end; I brush her hair out of her face and watch as she engulfs me. From tip to base, she takes me all the way. When I don’t think she can go any further, she does, and her nose touches
my skin. It takes real skill to take all of me. She stares up working my cock in and out of those sweet, plump lips. We watch one another, and I wonder who in the world she is. So confident, sexy, and…dominant. Christ, it’s such a fucking turn-on.
Each pull and push she matches with her hand, twirling her tongue as she goes. I especially like watching her mouth stretch. Stopping for a moment, she removes her lips but jerks my shaft, quickly. “Will you come in my mouth, Bain?”
“Suck me hard and I will.”
I nod my head when she obeys and feel my balls tighten. Fuck, it’s been too long. Looking at her as she takes my release, her eyes are closed and she’s in a zone, enjoying this. As she pushes me to orgasm, her mouth is so warm. Her movements are perfect and I come so hard in the back of her throat, pumping my hips and thrusting out every last drop of cum. To my surprise, she swallows, smirking at me the moment she finally takes my cock out of her mouth. Standing, she licks her lips. I’m panting, trying to catch my breath as she says, “It was a pleasure to meet you, Bain,” and walks away.
Scene 3
Open Your Legs
Arion & Bain
Lifting the hem of my white t-shirt above my head, he stares at my breasts like he’s never seen them before, then I realize, he hasn’t. Standing before him in just my bra and panties, he says, “The rest.”
I shake my head, wanting him to do it. A devilish grin spreads across his face when he catches on to my game. He stands up and stalks towards me. I take a step back, wanting to entice him.
“Oh no, you don’t,” he says reaching for me, but I slip out of his grasp and make a dash for the pool. Bain is close behind me. I cannot only sense his presence, but hear his deep breathing as well. My heart pounds against my chest, the anticipation of him catching me is too great. Then the moment I’m close enough to the water, I dive in. The warm water engulfs me and when I come up for air, Bain is undressing. I watch him take off every last piece of clothing, ‘til he stands before me completely naked, and sexy as sin.