Page 66 of Against All Odds

All day I convinced myself that coming here, seeing her, would be a mistake.

But I don’t fucking care.

I’ll deal with the consequences later. Tonight, I want every second I can have of her. If this story ends in tragedy, then by God, I’m going to enjoy myself before that hits.

Violet doesn’t say anything. She lifts up on her toes, her lips brushing mine. “What if we just say one more time?”

I lean down, cupping her thighs and hoisting her up. She giggles and wraps her arms around my neck as I carry her up the stairs. “How about we say one more night. I plan to fuck you several times tonight.”

“Promises, promises,” Violet says before she crushes her lips to mine, kissing me deeper with each passing second.

I bump into the couch and decide that’ll work. I turn, sitting, all while her tongue continues to rub mine. She’s straddling me,her long brown hair creating a curtain around us, like there’s no one else in the world—and right now, there’s not.

My worries.

My business.

My mother.

My life all disappears, and all that exists is Violet.

Her hands are in my hair, and my hands are on her ass, pulling her tighter against my erection.

She starts to rub back and forth, and I help set the pace.

It’s like we’re fifteen again, dry humping on her grandmother’s couch.

So much has changed, and yet it’s the same in many ways. She’s a siren, an Achilles’ heel, a woman who has the potential to leave me in ruins.

But I’m not stopping. We know the rules.

This will be the last time.

I move my hand between us, undoing her button, then her zipper. “Are you wet for me?” I ask, my hand reaching toward her underwear.

“Yes,” she moans and rocks harder. “Touch me.”

I slip my finger down, and a low rumble comes from my chest when I rub against her cunt. “So wet, so fucking hot.”

“For you.”

“Yes, baby, just for me.” I push my finger in, feeling the way she grips me.

Unfortunately for me, in order to remove her pants, I have to stop. I quickly remove her jeans and underwear, and once they’re gone, I pull her back to being on top, sliding back inside her warmth.

My thumb rubs her clit and her head falls back, the long waves brushing my leg. I lift my hand, placing it against her long, exposed neck. “Is this okay?” I ask softly when she flinches.

She nods.

I keep a light pressure, and watching her riding my hand is so hot. “You’re so beautiful. I love being inside of you, watching you as I pleasure you. Do you wish it was my cock?”

“Yes.”

“Yeah, Violet, I know that’s what you want.” I push another finger in and she gasps. “I want to feel you around me so badly.”

She looks down at me. “Please.”

I release her and move my hand to slide my pants down. I grab the condom in the pocket but Violet stops me before I put it on.

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