by Kelly Harper
“Deeper,” she moaned. “Yes, like that.”
His tongue brought her to the very edge of what could have been one of the best orgasms of her entire life. But just as she could feel her inner walls start to quiver and tighten, he withdrew.
Bre gasped a passionate breath and turned to see her wetness smeared across Collin’s face. He licked his lips as he rose to his feet.
“Why did you stop?” she panted. “Don’t stop!”
Bre didn’t get to protest for long. The tip of Collin’s cock pressed against her soaked inner folds. She gasped a breath. It slid into her faster than she expected, filling her with the exact thing she’d been wanting all night. The immensity of feeling her body expand to accept him was glorious.
Collin grabbed her hips and pulled her back, slamming himself into her repeatedly. Bre had to brace herself against he unexpected onslaught. Could this really be happening? He hadn’t looked like he had it in him, but he definitely knew how to give her a proper fucking.
“Harder,” she moaned.
She wanted more. Christ, she had no idea it was going to feel this nice to have him inside of her. That little downward curve in his dick was perfect and could have done most of the work for him but, apparently, Collin didn’t need any crutches to rely on.
“Your pussy is so wet,” he said.
“It’s been like that all night. You could have been fucking me a long time ago.”
“I won’t make that mistake again.”
He slid a hand up her back until it reached her neck. He balled a handful of her brown hair into a fist and pulled it, pounding her even harder as he did. The arch in her back lifted her ass even higher, letting her feel his balls against her swollen clit each time he thrusted into her, and letting him reach deeper and deeper with that delightful cock of his.
“Oh my god,” she whined.
The noises coming out of her got even louder as the delicious punishment continued. She didn’t care if anyone overheard them. The walls of the mansion should be thick enough to block her out, but if people wanted to listen to the slapping of their bodies as Collin crashed into her over and over again, that really wasn’t any of her business.
The orgasm that Collin’s tongue denied her finally reached its peak. The explosion expanded from her insides all the way to the tips of her fingers and toes. Her legs wobbled and she was thankful the bed was there for her to lean into.
Collin’s hand squeezed her waist even harder as he was forced to slow down.
“Your pussy gets so tight when you come.”
“Make me come even harder and see what happens.”
“I plan on it.”
Collin took a step back and eased his dick out of her. Bre’s entire center was so sensitive from the orgasm that she didn’t mind a quick break. His strong hands flipped her over and lifted her legs high into the air. He slid his hands down the backs of her legs as he slowly let them fall open. A smile spread across his face as he stared at her wet pussy.
He rested his cock on top of her pelvis. It was wet with her juices and she was tempted to suck on him for a while before letting him fuck her again. But she didn’t want to risk the chance that he would come in her mouth. She definitely wanted his cock inside of her at least one more time.
“Ready for more?”
“Do you really have to ask?”
Collin pushed her legs back, tilting her pelvis forward. He rubbed his cock around her clit a few times before grabbing it and sinking it into her. His hands fell to either side of her as her legs rested against his arms. They both watched his cock disappear deep inside of her.
He looked incredibly hot while he was fucking her. Beads of sweat appeared and slid down Collin’s cheek and his chest looked even more defined, thanks to the workout he was giving her. He was more attractive now than when she first met him. Perhaps that shouldn’t be a surprise—he had just made her come, after all—but still it felt… different. He seemed less scary than all of the other men she’d been with. More on her level.
A grunt of pleasure brought her back into the moment. The contorted look on his face turned Bre on even more. She rolled her legs back as far as they could go, enticing his cock to slide even deeper. Collin took advantage of it. He plunged his way into her. Through her. He worked her even faster. Even harder.
His entire face and body glistened with sweat now. Bre could feel another orgasm building inside of her. She moaned along with him and imagined the sound of them both echoing down the massive hallways of this huge mansion. Maybe she really did want someone to hear them. It would be kind of hot.
“God, you feel so good,” Collin grunted.
“Come for me.”
He leaned back and the muscles in his torso tightened. Bre could almost feel the orgasm building in the tip of his cock. She wanted him to give it to her. To fill her up. She wanted to come with him. At the exact same time.
The walls of her pussy quivered around his cock. Collin let out another grunt and, just as Bre felt like she was about to explode, he pulled out. Collin grabbed his cock and jerked it furiously. Once. Twice. Three times.
And then he came.
His hot cum sprayed all over her stomach. Bre’s breath escaped as her own orgasm slowly dwindled and faded away, unfulfilled. She didn’t mind though. He’d already made her come once. Sadly, that was more than most of the guys she’d been with. Sometimes, getting off only once wasn’t just enough, it was more than she expected.
She could be happy with that.
Chapter 4
After pulling himself together, Collin laid next to her on the bed. A few minutes passed before either fully caught their breath. Bre would have been happy to roll over and fall asleep right then and there, but she held off. She didn’t usually feel comfortable enough to sleep next to a guy after fucking him for the first time. Besides, there were a million other thoughts running through her head.
Coming out to the Hamptons may not have been on her agenda when she woke up that morning, but she was definitely glad she made it. From riding on Logan Atwood’s private helicopter to getting her brains fucked out by Collin Hayes, the weekend was turning out quite nicer than she could have expected. And it was still only Friday! Who knew what a full day in the mansion with Collin would bring. He better not be one of those guys that gets super awkward after sleeping with her. That would ruin everything.
Bre let out a satisfied sigh, enjoying that she could forget herself for a while.
Collin must have been trying to figure out how to scoot in closer to her because he jumped at the first opening he saw. He stretched his arm behind her neck and rested his head on her shoulder. Don’t be awkward, don’t be awkward, don’t be awkward. Bre wondered if he could tell that every muscle in her body had just tensed.
“It’s getting late,” she said, faking a yawn. “It’s been a long day. I need some sleep.” Did that sound too weird? What if she’s being the awkward one? “Especially after what you just did to me,” she added, hoping to lighten the mood.
“It’s been a long day for me, too,” Collin said. He sat up in bed and flashed her a charming smile. “And, for the record, you weren’t so bad yourself.”
Collin climbed out of bed and started pulling on his clothes. He seemed so casual about it that Bre was certain she was the only one weirded out between them. At first he acted like he wanted to stay there with her, but then he sure was quick to jump out of bed the moment she offered him an out.
Should he invite him to stay? Waking up next to Collin couldn’t be all that bad. But she quickly dismissed that line of thinking. She had to keep things with Collin in their appropriate box. This was just a fling and there wasn’t any point in making things more confusing than that.
“I could use a wake up call first thing in the morning,” Bre said. “I wouldn’t want to oversleep and miss out on my big weekend in the Hamptons…”
“No, we wouldn’t want that,” Collin agreed. “I’ll be the first door down the hallw
ay to the left if you wake up and need a midnight snack.”
It was already after midnight but Bre knew exactly what he meant. The area between her legs ached at the thought of having Collin one more time. She was going to have to fight to get that urge under control. Especially now that she knew what he could do to her.
“No need to rush… It might be nice to let the desire linger for a while.”
He cocked an eyebrow, giving her an amused look.
“First you tell me I shouldn’t have waited so long and now you’re making me wait for it?”
“What can I say? I’m a complicated woman.”
“I’ll see you in the morning then. Bright and early.”
He smiled in a way that was more intrigued than put off. He lingered over the bed for a moment, making Bre’s pulse quicken. Was he going to lean in for a goodnight kiss? Casual hookups didn’t do goodnight kisses, did they?
“Sleep well,” he said, finally, breaking the tension.
“You too.”
Bre curled into herself as soon as the door clicked shut behind him. She didn’t want Collin getting all lovey-dovey with her but she wouldn’t have minded if he at least tried to kiss her goodnight. It’s not like it would have been that big of a deal or anything.
“I’m such a mess,” she said.
This was one of the reasons she didn’t like random hookups. Her hormones always played tricks on her afterwards, making the guy seem greater than he really was. The men in her life always turned out to be something different, in the end, and she wasn’t interested in repeating that same life-lesson over and over.
Bre entrenched herself in the plush covers of the obnoxiously expensive bed she’d be sleeping in for the next couple nights. She really did need some sleep—the exhaustion was already messing with her emotions. How long had it been since her last period? She’d thought her period would go away when she went on the pill but apparently she wasn’t that lucky.
Sleep. That was all she needed. She’d feel better in the morning.
Curled in her blankets, it didn’t take long for her imagination to start running wild. Her back arched when she remembered how it felt when Collin had his hands on her. He definitely knew what he was doing in the sack. It was going to be a while before she finally got the memory of that feeling out of her mind.
Bre always had the craziest dreams. She’d gotten used to them. But they were especially vivid after wild encounters like the one she’d just had. As she quickly faded to sleep, there was no doubt in her mind that she would be seeing Collin’s face again before the sun came back up.
Chapter 5
Pleasure coursed through her body as she ran her fingers through his soft hair. Collin’s head was exactly where it was supposed to be: buried between her legs. His face waggled back and forth as people strolled through the park, pointing at them. Bre didn’t know why they were in such a public place, but it was definitely the hottest thing that had ever happened to her. She liked it when the people stopped to watch. She put on an extra good show for them.
An orgasm was building inside of her. Her legs spread even wider while her back arched in preparation for the ecstasy she was about to experience. She moaned loudly just as the orgasm reached its climax, and then…
Bre was sitting in a board room somewhere. An important person in a suit was giving a presentation. She needed to pay attention to it, but there was this nagging pleasure between her legs. She looked back to see Collin sitting in the chair under her. His cock was hard and grinding against her ass cheeks.
If he’s this hard she’d better take care of him.
Bre reached down and his cock was in her hand. She wasn’t wearing pants anymore so she slid it inside of her. Her entire body ached in delight. It was the best thing she’d ever felt!
The man giving the presentation scowled at her. Didn’t he know what was going on? How could he expect her to pay attention when all she wanted to do was fuck the sexy Collin Hayes. He made her body feel alive in ways that no one ever had before.
Collin deserved whatever he wanted.
He came inside of her and it felt incredible. She could feel his warmth in her core. Was she going to get pregnant? Maybe it wouldn’t be such a bad thing. She could be a good mother, right? Maybe they would have two kids like her parents: a boy and a girl. And the girl would get to grow up with the brother that Bre never had…
The wind is blowing her hair back as Collin Hayes drives them down the Pacific Coast Highway in California. The sun is setting over the ocean and everything has a beautiful orange tint. She’d always wanted to see the California coast and Collin was finally making it happen.
Bre had never been so happy before. Collin looked so nice in his flowered, button-up shirt and khaki pants. Why wasn’t she showing him just how grateful she was for all the things he did for her? She needed to keep him satisfied so he knew how much she appreciated him.
Bre leaned over and Collin’s cock came out of his pants without any help. She eagerly took it in her mouth, wanting to swallow everything he gave her.
“You’ve got quite a girl,” a familiar voice called from the back. Logan Atwood. Collin’s billionaire boss.
“Yeah, she’s something.”
Bre ignored them both and kept sucking. That was the only thing that mattered. She didn’t care what Logan thought of her. Maybe, if she was really lucky, he would join in on the fun. She would do anything if it would make Collin happy. Would she let him sleep with Logan, too?
“Does she do this kind of thing all the time?”
Logan.
“She was tough to break in but now I get what I want.”
Collin.
She didn’t like when he talked like that, but there wasn’t anything she could do about it. He knew damned well that she wasn’t tough to break in. She was willing and obedient from the very beginning. He was just grumpy because of work. He’d feel better after she was done with him…
The helicopter whooshed loudly. She could barely hear what everyone was saying. Were they watching her perform?
Bre pulled her legs so far back they were practically behind her head. She loved when Collin fucked her like this, but why was he so distracted? Didn’t he know it was rude to talk to others while he was inside of her? She wanted to give him a piece of her mind, but she didn’t. They’d only just met. Bre wasn’t going to be like those needy bitches that she hated.
She was just happy that he was still fucking her. She loved it when he did that. Anywhere and everywhere, she was ready for it. He made her so wet whenever he was around. Nothing else mattered.
If he would just come inside of her then she knew they would get along. Not that she needed to be friends with him, but he was hot and she really liked having sex. Hopefully he wouldn’t talk too much and ruin everything.
She was so close.
Why was he still talking?
Couldn’t he see she was so close?
Chapter 6
Bre sat bolt upright in her bed.
She panted quick breaths as her mind raced to make sense of everything. A full minute passed before she realized that she was still in the gigantic mansion and must have been asleep.
“Just a dream,” she said, clutching a hand to her chest.
The ache between her legs had only gotten worse while she was sleeping. It hadn’t been that long since Collin had his way with her. Why was she still so ramped up? Why did she have the nearly uncontrollable urge to sneak into his room right then and mount his cock while he was still asleep? Was that rape? He’d basically told her that he wanted her to do it, hadn’t he?
She shook her head, trying to clear the dreamy haze.
“You’re not even making sense anymore. Just go back to sleep.”
She laid back and stared at the ceiling for a few minutes. It didn’t take long for her to realize that sleep just wasn’t going to be possible. Her heart was still racing way too hard, and she had the nagging feeling that the moment she closed her eye
s she’d be dreaming about him again.
You’re being ridiculous.
She should just sneak over to his room. He’d told her to come over if she wanted and she couldn’t think of a single sane reason for why she shouldn’t take him up on the invitation. This weekend was about having fun, so she might as well have it. She could put Collin back in his platonic friend compartment when she got back to the City. Besides, she’d probably never see him again after this weekend. She’d become very good at avoiding her former lovers.
Bre rolled out of bed and pulled on a pair of boy shorts and a camisole she had with her. She packed in such a hurry that she didn’t have many options. The outfit was sexy enough. It’s not like she would be clothed for very long after she slid into bed with him.
The massive mansion felt a lot lonelier at night. The lighting was low and there wasn’t a single one of the house staff to be seen. She was thankful for that. She didn’t care if they saw her in that outfit, she just didn’t want everyone knowing about her uncontrollable craving for dick in the middle of the night.
She found the hall and followed it to the left. She stopped at the first door, just like Collin said, hoping it was his room. She was tempted to give a light tap before barging in—just in case—but that would take all of the fun out of surprising him in bed. There were definitely more creative and fun ways to wake a man up.
The door was unlocked and the room beyond was dark. She could hear the steady, deep breathing of someone sleeping in the gigantic bed that sat on one end of the room. She shut the door behind her, making sure to turn the lock as she did. She could just make out the shapes of the other furniture and the outline of a door on the far wall that surely led into an adjoining bathroom. Did every single bedroom in this place have its own private bathroom?
The camisole was the first thing to come off as she snuck her way to the bed. Her boy shorts quickly followed. She slid into the bed next to Collin’s familiar frame. The mattress was so soft she doubted he would have noticed her getting into bed even if he’d been a wake. Slipping under the covers was like climbing into a furnace. His body gave off so much heat she wondered why he even used the covers at all.
