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“Yes.” I’m done with all the small talk. “Just fuck me.”
That’s all the permission he needs, and he slams into me from behind, filling me up in one go. I cry out at the intrusion, but fuck it feels incredible. He pulls out slowly, rubbing his tip over my slippery folds. It’s the absolute best fucking torture as I ache to be filled by him again and again. He holds still, leaning over my body. “Is this what you wanted?” His warm breath fans over my face as he growls in my ear. He slides in and out once more. “Tell me what you want, Princess.”
I gasp as he fills me again. “How many times do I have to tell you? Quit talking and fuck me.”
Conrad holds my hips steady as he pounds back into me, maintaining a punishing tempo. The slap of skin against skin has my stomach clenching, and I moan as I reach down to where we’re joined and rub myself.
“Fuck yes,” he growls out. “That’s it, baby girl, show me what you like.” His hand comes down over mine, and together we stimulate my clit. The intense pleasure builds and builds as Conrad continues to show me how skilled he is with his long, hard cock and his strong, steady hands. “Come for me, Ivy, show me how much you love this,” he groans out, his grip on my hips tightening as his rhythm falls uneven.
His words send me over the edge again, and I scream out to the waves crashing below us as his release follows mine, and his movements finally still, with his dick still twitching inside me. “Holy shit,” he mutters into my hair, pressing his lips to the crease of my neck. “That was unexpected.”
I straighten up, causing him to move back and I turn around before bending down to pull up my jeans. A feeling of numbness washes over me as I avoid Conrad’s intense gaze. I just fucked the guy who beat up one of my best friends. What type of person does that make me?
My body feels sated, but my heart still feels empty. “No one can find out about this.” I gather up my blanket and my bag and make my way over to the steps that lead up to the car park.
“Ivy, wait,” Conrad calls. I pause on the step, my hand on the banister to steady me, but I refuse to turn around. “Where are you going?”
“Home.” I ignore his curse and keep walking, focussing on one step at a time until I’m at the top. I reach into my bag for my keys, pressing the fob to unlock the doors.
I’m reaching for the door when a large hand circles my wrist, spinning me around to come face-to-face with a concerned Conrad. “You’re not driving home. You’ve been drinking.”
A laugh escapes my lips. “Didn’t stop you, did it?”
His face flushes and he rubs the back of his neck with his spare hand. “Ivy–”
I shake my head with a sigh. “Save it Conrad, I don’t care. This means nothing. We’re not friends. This was just a quick fuck, nothing more. You don’t need to take care of me or whisper sweet platitudes in my ear. I needed a release, and you just happened to be there. It’s your lucky night. Besides, I’m not drunk. I barely even got through a quarter of the bottle.”
I try to turn back to my car, but he doesn’t let me go. “Whatever that was down there, I’m not letting you drive. You may not be drunk, but you’ll be over the limit.”
“Ugh!” I pinch the bridge of my nose, hating that he’s right. I shouldn’t be driving, and as much as I want to get away from him after what we just did, I also don’t want to risk anyone’s life by getting behind the wheel. “Fine.” I wrench my wrist out of his grasp, toss him my keys, and stalk around to the passenger’s side of my car. “Whatever. Drive me home. I don’t care.”
TWO
CONRAD
IVY DOESN’T SAY a word as I drive her home. I still have no clue how tonight got so out of hand. I stopped at the lookout to calm down after arguing with my brothers and somehow, I ended up fucking my worst enemy’s little sister.
My hands tighten on the steering wheel.
Did I take advantage of Ivy? Sure, she liked it, but that hasn’t done anything to alleviate the tension between us. She won’t even look at me. I just fucked Ivy Willis in public –where anyone could’ve walked by and seen us.
Shit.
I’m a bloody hypocrite. Last year, on a bender, I’d jumped Harley Breed for sleeping withmylittle sister–and they were dating. Somehow, I feel like I’m the lowest of the low. How could I do that to someone’s sister?
That was my rock bottom. I’d been playing into Dad’s low expectations for me, and it had taken Jasper ruining his life for me to see it. Since then, I’ve sworn off all my self-destructive behaviour. I haven’t touched drugs at all and have even made an effort to fix my relationship with my sister.
I pull up in her driveway and turn off the ignition. “Ivy–”
“Thanks for the lift, Conrad,” she interrupts, climbing out of her car. “You can go back to never talking to me again. Have a nice life.”
The door slams behind her. Frustrated, I scrub a hand over my face before I get out to follow her. I don’t know why I’m even bothering, but there’s just something about tonight that makes things feel… different. Maybe it’s because I can relate to that crippling feeling of loneliness and rejection. Fucked if I know, but it doesn’t stop me trying to get her to talk about what just happened between us.
“Will you stop for a second?” I hiss, trying to keep quiet so I don’t wake anyone up.
Ivy spins, crossing her arms over her chest as she shoots me a glare that could kill. “Are you as dumb as you are good looking?” she snaps. Before I could think about being confused, she continued. “You drove me home, Conrad, just fuck off and leave me alone.”
I take a step back, reeling from the venom in her voice. It feels like I’ve been punched in the gut. There’s no point even trying–she’s not going to listen to anything I have to say.
