So Wrong It's Good: A Forbidden Romance

“Faster. Harder.” He gripped her waist tight, demanding she obey him. When Lake slid down his shaft once more, she ground her pussy on the root of his cock, not able to help herself. They both groaned.

The exquisite pleasure of it all was too much. Her orgasm crept up on her, threatening to rock her very existence. Reese held onto her tighter and started lifting his hips to thrust even harder into her. He also used his strength to help her rise and fall on his dick, lifting her and thrusting her back down on him.

It was like she was just along for the ride now as he took control. God, did she love him taking control.

Her breasts shook from the force, and finally her climax peaked and she exploded on top of him. Head thrown back, hands braced behind her on his thighs and chest thrust forward, she didn’t care how she looked or sounded. The pleasure was too much, so intense that it sucked the breath out of her.

Animal-like groans came from Reese as he thrust once, twice, and a third time into her before stilling and coming. Her pussy convulsed around his cock, and she felt him thrust once. She felt his cum, felt the hotness and thick quantity of it as he emptied himself in her body. It was such a turn-on.

She couldn’t help but press her cunt on him, trying to get as much of his dick into her as possible.

When her orgasm finally descended and she could breathe once more, she collapsed on his chest. They both panted heavily as their sweat-soaked bodies rubbed against each other. Nothing was said for several long moments, and neither moved, but it was a comfortable silence.

Lake felt herself starting to drift off to sleep, but before she let darkness take over, she tried to push herself up, tried to look at his face.

Reese had a steel-like hold around her, and if she was being honest, it felt so good lying naked in his arms, having him hold her tightly. His heart had been pounding something fierce, but the longer they lay together in the silent darkness, the slower the rhythm became, matching her own.

“Go to sleep, baby,” he said softly.

“Did we really just do this?” she asked, ignoring his gently spoken command.

He smoothed a hand over her hair, his eyes still glossy from his intoxication, but his expression clear as he stared at her. “Yeah, we really did. You regret it?”

She shook her head. “Do you?” She waited for him to respond, and it seemed like forever before he spoke again.

“No,” he said and smiled.

She rested back on his chest and closed her eyes.

He didn’t let her move for several moments, but finally he released his hold on her. When they lay side by side, he wrapped his arms around her again, and they stayed like that for a few more minutes.

“I should probably go to my room.”

His words were like cold water on her body. She nodded, not about to ask him to stay, but of course she did want that.

“Not that I want to, mind you, but I should, knowing how this would play out if Ginny and your dad would end up coming home earlier than they should and catch us.”

Her throat dried. Did he want to tell them, or was this something that would be kept in the dark?

He got off the bed, and she watched the muscles play on his body as he picked up his clothes. She could see the scars that lined his side where the ink didn’t cover and knew he’d been wounded in battle when he was in the military. He was still so powerful and strong, still so intense that she could easily see herself falling for this man.

When he was fully clothed, they stared at each other in silence. What could she say? Lake stood, grabbed a sheet, and wrapped it around herself. She stood a few feet from him, not wanting to feel awkward about this, but also not able to help the sudden weirdness in the room.

Reese stepped forward, placed his hand on her shoulder, and gently pulled her close to him. Her throat instantly went dry as she gazed into his eyes. Neither one of them said anything, but they didn’t need to because the chemistry between them was tangible, and that weirdness was now gone.

A second later he dipped his head and kissed her deeply. It wasn’t a kiss that was meant to arouse her, although it certainly did that. The kiss had her heart stopping and every emotion inside of her blooming.

“I don’t care if they catch us, Lake,” he said after he pulled away. “But I think having them walk in on me having sex with you might have emotions being raised.”