Against all odds, the dog walker gets the girl…
Addison
Never knowing if someone is genuinely interested in me or my family’s money keeps my guard up. So when he shows up, my instant hatred for his good looks and sexy smile is no surprise.
I soon discover that Cole isn’t who I think he is, but I’m afraid to lower my walls and let him in. After his relentless pursuing, I find myself being led down a path I never thought possible.
Cole
I never thought I deserved to have the white picket fence life – until her. The last thing I expect to find when I knock on my client’s door is the answer to my deepest desires.
One look and I know Addison is out of my league. That will not stop me from trying to make her mine… but my past might.
O…M…G! You guys – this excerpt is…wowza! I am alllll about Cole right now… 😉
I want her more now than I did yesterday.
“Cole let’s get one thing straight. We’ve fucked, last night was no different. That’s all this is, two consenting adults scratching an itch, nothing more nothing less. If you think you’ve any claim over me, you’re wrong. Do us both a favor and leave me alone.”
She turns around and continues searching for clothes, grabbing her arm I spin her around and use my body to force her backward toward the wall of the closet. My left-hand reaches out, sweeping clothes out of the way, so I have space to pin her to the wall with my body. Running my nose along the curve of her neck, I feel a shiver run through her body before I nip at her ear.
“I said I wasn’t done with you.” Letting go of her arm, my right-hand rips the towel from between us and I slide my hand down her body. Skimming my finger between her lips, she’s already wet for me.
“Your pussy belongs to me. The sooner you realize that, the better it’ll be for both of us.” Using my foot, I widen her legs so I can slide my finger into her hot core. She moans in pleasure as I curl my finger, brushing against the bundle of nerves that I know will have her seeing stars in no time. Slowly, I pump my fingers in and out, getting a steady rhythm, as I grind my rock-hard cock into her stomach. Sensing my need, Addy reaches down to unbutton my jeans, releasing my cock. She licks her hand from wrist to the tip of her fingers, before gripping my cock tightly and stroking me in the perfect rhythm.
“Please.” Addy grips my cock tighter in her hand.
“So now you beg for me? I thought it was a quick fuck, nothing more.” I pull my fingers from her pussy, slipping them into my mouth to lick them clean.
Releasing her grip on my cock, I see fire in her eyes. “Either fuck me or get out. I don’t have time for your bullshit.”
“Oh, I’ll fuck you, but I want you to beg me first,” I stated as I tuck my cock back into my jeans. I almost whimper in pain as I start to button them up, I want to pound her pussy into submission, but I don’t beg. I never have and never will, she needs to understand who she belongs too.
“I won’t beg.”
“Well, you don’t get my cock, darlin’. You know where to find me when you’re ready to admit who your pussy belongs to.”
With herculean effort, I turn to leave, but before I do, I check the top drawer of her dresser. I originally was looking for another set of panties, but what I found was an even better prize. Right on top, is an assortment of dildos, vibrators, and special lubricants. “I’m taking these with me. The only dick that’s going in that pussy is mine.”
Addy grabs her towel off the floor to cover up with, a shocked expression on her face, as I gather up all her toys. Closing the drawer with a slam, I grab a bag from the floor, exit the closet, and make my way down the stairs. I only make it half way down before Addy lets out a blood-curdling scream of frustration from the top of the stairs.
“You told her she would have to beg, didn’t you?” Heather asks as I make my way through the kitchen to the back door.
“Yup, and I took all of her toys too. She’ll be begging for me in no time.”
“Fuck you, Cole. She was bad enough before she had an orgasm, now this shit’s going to be unbearable. I’m going to get her laid as payback.”
Dropping my goodies on the counter, I turn around quickly freezing Heather in place with my eyes. “Get in my way, little one, and you’ll regret it.”
“Oh, you’re sexy as hell when you get all possessive.”
I lean over and place a kiss on her forehead. “That’s gross, I really don’t want to fuck my sister.”
“That’s the same thing I told Addy!”
“We tried and failed. We are too much alike, and you know it, like siblings. No spark at all, Addy is the something I need. The piece I didn’t know I was missing until I found it.”
Pushing against my chest, Heather heads toward the sink. “Enough with the mushy. I’ll try to talk some sense into her. I don’t want two of my favorite people hating each other for the rest of my life.” She looks over her shoulder with a huge grin on her face.
I lean down and grab my prizes off the counter and head to the door. “If you and Wyatt ever pull your heads out of your asses, we can all live happily ever after. He already knows if he breaks your heart, I’ll kick his ass.”
Heather lets out a full belly laugh as I shut the door. I know it seems shitty going after her cousin, but her and I never worked out. I was fine with the meaningless sex until I met Addy. Now, after our night together, I know she’s mine, and I won’t stop until I have her.
If Addy wants to play games, we can play. Either way, the result will be the same, me fucking her senseless while she screams my name for the rest of our lives.
AJ Alexander is a wannabe psychologist, writer, and author of the recently completed, SEAL’ed Series. AJ’s passion is writing angst filled happily ever afters that have to be earned by her characters. Women with no backbone need not apply. AJ uses sarcasm and an unlimited supply of song lyrics to bring her romance novels to life.
AJ lives in the angst capital of the world, Seattle Washington with her own personal knight in shining armour and her two beautiful girls.