Page 32 of Cause and Effect

“I have three guestrooms with very comfortable beds. Take your pick.”

“No. It’s not a good idea.” She went to turn and stumbled. Wrapping my arm around her to keep her from falling, I pulled her into me.

“I really think you should lie down,” I said.

“Shh,” she whispered in my ear as my grip around her tightened. “You smell good. A mix of chlorine and musk.”

I chuckled softly, feeling the tension in my shoulders ease as I loosened my grip on her waist. Her wide and intense eyes locked onto mine, holding me captive in their gaze. Suddenly, without hesitation, she leaned forward, and her lips collided with mine in a passionate kiss that caught me completely off guard. My cock instantly rose to the occasion.

“We both had too much to drink. We should stop,” I spoke breathlessly.

“We should, but we don’t have to.” Our lips tangled.

I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. Laying her on the bed, I hovered over her and ran my hand down her torso until I reached the edge of her bikini bottoms. Sliding them off her hips, my fingers explored her, feeling the delicious wetness that already emerged. Soft moans erupted from her as I caressed her clit before dipping my fingers inside. The feeling of her soft, plump lips pressing against my own was electrifying, like a jolt of energy coursing through my body. A loud moan came from her as she orgasmed, coating my fingers with her pleasure. I brought my hand up and untied her bikini top, pulling it off her and tossing it over the side of the bed. Her breasts were perfectly round, natural, and the perfect size. Lowering my mouth, I wrapped my lips around her rosy, hardened peaks that demanded attention. Sucking and gently nipping before moving down her torso and tasting the excitement that came from her. My mouth explored every beautiful inch of her soft skin while satisfying sounds erupted from her lips. I had never been this turned on before and felt like I could come without even being inside her.

“Fuck me, Julian,” she whispered, grasping the comforter.

“I will. But I need to be sure this is what you want first.”

“Yes! I do want this.”

That was all I needed to hear. Reaching over, I opened my nightstand drawer, pulled out a condom, and slipped it over my throbbing hard cock. Placing it between her legs, I slowly thrust inside her. Gasps escaped us, and a thousand lightning bolts soared throughout my body. She orgasmed,causing the spasming of my cock to go into overdrive and explode. Grunting, I strain to push out every last drop of the most satisfying orgasm I’d ever had. Dropping my body onto hers, her arms tightened around me as we waited for our heart rates to calm.

I softly kissed her lips before pulling out of her and disposing of the condom. When I returned from the bathroom, Laurel was passed out. Climbing into bed, I stared at the sleeping beauty beside me. What had I done? I had a feeling tomorrow morning was going to be a complete shitshow.

Chapter Thirteen

Laurel

My eyes flew open at the sound of an alarm ringing. Suddenly, it stopped, and it took my aching head a moment to process where I was. Fear crept inside me as I slowly turned my head and saw Julian propped up on his elbow, staring at me.

“Good morning,” he said.

My eyes widened as I noted I was completely naked under the covers, as was he.

“Oh, hell no!” I held the sheet tightly against me and sat up. “What the fuck, Julian!” I smacked his arm.

He put both his hands up. “Calm down, Laurel.”

“Don’t you dare tell me to calm down! Turn around!” I shouted as I kept the sheet covering me and pulled it entirely from the bed, shrouding my body in it. “How the hell did this happen? What did you do to me?”

“Well, I made you feel really good.” He grinned.

I grabbed one of the pillows from the floor and tossed it at him, hitting him in the face. I penguin walked myself to the bathroom and slammed thedoor. Sitting on the toilet, I cupped my face in my hands.

“Shit, shit, shit!” I screamed.

“Uh, Laurel? I have your clothes here.”

“Get out, Julian!”

“This is my house, and I need to take a shower. I advise you to start getting ready. You have a client meeting this morning, remember?”

I stood up, flung open the door, and pushed past him, waddling my way to the other side of the room.

“I need you to go to my car and get my extra suit, which is hanging in the backseat,” I said.

“Okay.” He opened one of his drawers and pulled out a pair of sweatpants. “I’ll be right back.”

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