Page 25 of Blue Line Love


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All my anger, all my betrayal… it never changed how deeply my heart and body have craved Reese in this forced absence. I whine, my pussy clinging around his cock as he slides in and out of me to a hard rhythm.

“Who do you belong to, Olivia?” he rasps, his voice close to my ear as he leans over me. When I don’t immediately answer, he smacks my ass, pulling a sharp groan from me. “Answer!”

My pride wants to resist. Don’t give into him. Don’t give him satisfaction.

But I can’t help it. My heart betrays me as much as my body does.

“You.”

He smacks my ass again, right over that first spot. Heat radiates from what I’m sure is going to be a palm print in the morning.

“Say it again.”

“Y-You. I belong to you!”

Reese is relentless. His cock drives in and out of me. I feel him in the deepest parts of my pussy, bumping right up against where it’s that perfect blend of pressure and pleasure. On every thrust, I suck in a breath. I feel almost lightheaded with the pleasure Reese pushes into me.

“Good girl. Don’t fuckin’ forget it.”

Reese buries his face in my neck, biting and sucking bruises into my flesh. I’m his, my body a malleable vessel beneath his touch. I can’t get enough of him. I roll my hips back into him, seeking more of his cock on every thrust.

“Please…”

He doesn’t think twice. He fucks me harder, knocking the wind out of me. It doesn’t matter that he has a wife. It doesn’t matter that that woman is Violet’s mother.

I’m Reese’s.

Can she say the same, even with a piece of paper?

“Good girl.” Reese growls into my ear. “You feel this? How hard you make me? You and this pussy aren’t going anywhere. Not as long as I love you—and I’m gonna love you even when I’m dead.”

That’s what breaks me. I tighten around him, pushing my hips back into his cock. I whimper and pleasure crashes over me like a tidal wave as I gush around his cock.

“Look at that.”

Reese pulls back, cock slipping completely out of me. I whine in protest, my hips immediately pressing backwards hoping to slip him back inside me. Instead, he chuckles. His hands find the insides of my thighs and his thumbs part my pussy lips wide. I shiver at the cool air that brushes against my exposed folds.

“So fucking pretty. All pink and glistening just for me.”

When he pushes back into me, he keeps his body close. His chest drapes over my back, his face buried in my hair. Reese is a mess of grunts and groans, stuttering, hungry sounds that crackle into a crescendo when he finally sinks into me to the hilt of his cock.

“Fuuck…!”

Heat floods my insides and slowly trickles out along my thighs. I can feel his cock pulse inside me, hard pumps as he empties. It’s filthy and debauched and my God, it’s wrong.

But when have Reese and I been anything other than that?

After a moment, Reese pulls out of me. Slowly, I turn over, my back planted against the countertop so I can hopefully get my balance back. We’re both panting, coming down from the high. Reality settles in and a thousand thoughts run through my head.

What did I just do?

I can’t take this back.

Do I even want to?

“Don’t tell me you regret this already,” Reese warns, tucking himself back into his jeans.

“It’s not regret,” I try to explain. “I’m just… This is all really confusing, Reese.”

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