Page 3 of The Beta's Blind Date

“Let me help you with this,” she coos, climbing on top of me, positioning me between her legs, right at her dripping wet entrance.

She hovers over me, fist around my dick, waiting for me to say something. To say no so she can leave, or to say yes so she can sink down onto me, so she can envelop me in her warm, wet, and tight pussy.

Fuck it. She’s ready, and I’m ready. We’re here, together, naked, so we might as well have a good time. We might as well go another round. It’s early enough, and I’ll have time to sneak back to my place undetected once we’re done.

I growl and flip us so she’s under me. Her long blonde hair fans out behind her, standing out against the green of the pillowcase, and those full pink lips of hers smile as she wraps her legs around my waist, opening herself up to me.

“I didn’t know you were such a sex kitten, Imogen.”

She gives a sharp laugh, but it’s cut off by my dick sliding home, making her groan and arch her back, lifting those pretty little nipples into the air.

“Oh, that feels good,” she sighs, her hands sliding up my chest. “Fuck me hard, Reid.”

I grin and slam into her again, forcing another cry out of her, and I groan too. She’s tight and wet, and she takes every thrust of my pelvis into her like a champ and begs me for more. Begs for it to be harder.

Soon, the sounds of our moans and our bodies meeting fill the room. Her hands roam my body, fingertips lingering on my muscled abdomen. The light touches contrast with the wild bucking of her hips and the loud moans and cries she gives as I fuck her. It’s hot as hell, the way she’s soft yet wild.

I grip her thighs, spreading her wide, using her dancer’s flexibility to my advantage. I pound into her; her small breasts bounce around and she grips the sheets, her moans echoing and filling the room. My thumb finds her clit and I flick it—once, then twice.

“Oh, fuck yes!” she says. “Don’t stop!”

I’m relentless after that—slamming into her and strumming her clit, pushing us both to the edge, to our orgasms. She comes first, crying out and pulsating around me, driving me over my own cliff of pleasure.

I pull out of her fast, my cum landing on her thighs. I stay there, panting, my thumb playing with her, watching her as she twitches through the aftershocks of her release.

Once I know she’s finished, I jump up and go into the ensuite bathroom, grabbing her a washcloth to clean herself with.

“Thanks for that,” she says as we both dress.

“For what?” I ask as I pull on my T-shirt from last night.

“A good fuck,” she says with a laugh. “It’s been way too long since I’ve had one.”

I chuckle. “You’re welcome.”

“What brand of mattresses are these?” she asks, adjusting her black wrap sweater over her breasts.

“Um, I don’t know.” I shrug, tugging on my jeans. “I think all the guest rooms have the same type. They were replaced after Wesley and Haven took over.”

“Well, it didwondersfor my back,“ she says, combing through her hair with her fingers.

“Hmm,” I reply as my ears pick up footsteps in the hall.

I hold my breath and freeze, listening to the cadence of the steps, hoping to identify them, and praying to Selene that whoever it is won’t hear us and that Imogen will stop talking.

But no. She keeps prattling on and on about I don’t know what because I am no longer listening to her. My focus is on the body in the hall, the one taking their sweet ass time to move from one end to the other.

“All right, well, I will see you later. The bridesmaids are supposed to meet at Maya’s for our dress fitting, and I’m technically running late, but since I’m already here, I guess I’m not that late. I’ll grab my ‘just in case’ bag out of my car and be on my way.”

I’m so focused on that body in the hall, I don’t realize what’s happening until it’s too late.

Imogen puts her hand on the doorknob, and I lunge for her, heart in my throat and stomach in my feet, but time has run out and there is no escape for me now.

The door opens, revealing Sebastian leaning against the far wall. His coffee mug steams in his hands, and a triumphant, self-satisfied smile curves his lips upward.

Chapter 2

REID

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