Page 4 of Don't Fall in Love


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“And what do good girls get?”

“Fucked?” I question a hint of desperation in my tone.

Please say they get fucked.

All over, the tingle of my arousal builds with every thrust of his fingers.

“Yes. Yes, they do, baby,” he chuckles. He increases the pace of his fingers, moving his mouth back to the puckered hole of my ass.

My vision goes fuzzy as I feel my orgasm building and I let out a cry of release, clenching around his fingers while I come undone.

“Now is the time to get dressed and walk away if you don’t want me to fuck you,” he warns.

There’s a hint of a plea in my tone that I can’t quite hide. “No. I need to feel you inside me.”

He stands. I hear the faint sounds of his fly unzipping and the foil of a condom wrapper being ripped. It feels like an eternity before I feel the head of his cock pushing into me from behind.

Stretching my sensitive pussy, his hands find my hips, gripping them roughly. In one smooth move, he’s seated to the hilt and I let out a guttural sound of pleasure as an orgasm I didn’t even know I was on the verge of having, sends spasms through my body.

Okay, what is he doing to me?

One of his hands moves across my stomach, past my breasts and up to hold my throat lightly, pulling me back into his embrace. With my body pressed between his and the window, he starts to move in and out of me.

His grunts of pleasure fill my ears as he slowly increases his pace. I’m in awe when a third orgasm starts to build with each stroke of his thick cock. Little whimpers fall from my lips—I don’t feel like I can make it through this one. Each thrust has my body convulsing as if a current of power is electrifying my blood.

What is happening?

Moving the hand still on my hip to my clit, he rubs it in smooth, precise movements bringing me closer and closer to the edge. I try to wriggle away, but he holds me steady, murmuring words of encouragement into my ear. Before I know it, I’m coming again, and as I clench around him, I can feel and hear his own orgasm taking him over.

He pulls out of me, resting me against the window. When he’s certain I’m able to stand on my own, he walks off toward a door I hadn’t noticed when I came in, disappearing behind it and leaving me alone in his office.

Catching my breath, I take the opportunity to get dressed and sneak out. I hate awkwardness at the best of times, let alone after coming three times. I’m going to chalk this up to a wild, orgasmic experience with a guy I willneversee again.

When I get home and I’m tucked in bed, reliving the events of the night, it dawns on me that I didn’t even get his name. I suppose I could easily find it out by searching the club, but I’m not going to. There’s no need.

It isn’t until I see him again on another night out, that I realize he’s friends with Cooper Jackson, one of the managing partners at the firm I work for.

This fact alone isn’t enough to keep me away from him.

It should be, maybe then I could have protected myself better.

* * *

This is the start of our story; of how Sebastian Worthington barreled into my life and turned it upside down, because like a moth to a flame, I’m drawn to him.

Even if it ends in my own heartache.

ONE

Alex

TWO AND A HALF YEARS LATER

“Oh, I didn’t know you were still waiting out here,” Meghan says as she walks into the hallway from her bedroom, adjusting her maternity dress around her bump.

Meghan and Cooper are throwing a housewarming party but were upstairs and because Lizzie, their daughter, had a fall I was tasked with getting Mom and Dad. I’m pretty sure I’ve interrupted them getting down and dirty.

“I thought I’d accompany my favorite godson downstairs,” I reply.

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