Page 9 of Unpredictable

“Why did you stop me? I was almost to my favorite part.” I lean forward, nipping his jaw.

“You’re the devil, woman. Fuck.” He rubs his hand over his face. “I’m going to show you two can play that game though.”

Leaning forward, he captures my mouth with his as his hands explore my body, coming to rest upon my breasts. As he pinches my nipples hard, he bites my bottom lip, causing me to gasp.

His smile is infuriating, yet sexy at the same time. It says, “I know you.”

He does know me, which is why his mouth is now firmly on one breast, nipping and sucking hard, making me squirm.

“Please, Sterling. Fuck me. I need you to fuck me,” I scream out.

“There are movers here, V,” he says, teasing me with my own words.

“I don’t fucking care. Fuck me.”

“Oh, I’m going to fuck you. Be patient.”

The next thing I know, he’s nipping at my thighs before two of his fingers dip inside me. My body contracts, begging for something bigger to clench around. He doesn’t slow though. Instead, his tongue makes its way to my clit, slowly lapping it as his fingers piston in and out of me.

My body is building up to an explosion that only Sterling has been able to elicit. I haven’t ever been able to make myself see stars, but he always does.

When I’m at the edge of the cliff, he pulls back, leaving me right on the edge begging to jump. He stands up, kissing my neck then my cheek before pulling his shirt over his head and kicking the rest of the way out of his pants.

“You like that?”

“Sterling, I need this. Fuck, I need this.”

“What do you need, Victoria?” He leans down and grabs a condom from his pants.

“I need you. I need your dick so far inside of me that I don’t know where you begin and I end. Fuck, I need to explode.”

He tears open the condom before sliding it around himself. “I’ll make you explode, V. Hold on tight.” Grabbing my hips, he sinks into me, almost taking me over the edge. He stills, cursing softly while my body clenches around him, begging him to move. To flinch. To do anything. “You’re so fucking tight, V. I don’t know how I don’t blow a load every time I enter you. It’s a damn miracle. Fuck, you feel so fucking good.”

“Sterling,” I whine, ready to sob from the pressure of needing a release.

“I got you.” He kisses me hard. “I’m going to fuck you hard. Are you ready for this?”

“Yes.”

He begins thrusting into me hard, just like he promised, but slow. As he increases his pace, one of his hands reaches up to grab my shoulder, close to my neck, pulling my body forward with each thrust. The pressure is almost too much, making me fly over the edge. As I scream out my release, my mind becomes hazy. I vaguely hear my own name falling from his lips, but I can’t focus on that. All I can do is focus on my spasming body against his.

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Chapter Three

July

“What’s that heavenly smell?” I smile as Sterling’s voice greets me.

It’s been a month since he went up to school. Every week, I drive up and stay the night before heading back home. It’s been exhausting but worth every minute of drive time. Sterling’s made an effort like he promised. He’s come down every weekend and spent the weekend with me. Well, with all of us, but each night he’s spent with me.

I know he said we weren’t a couple, but I can’t help but feel like we are.

“I made dinner,” I call out to him.

Moments later, I look over my shoulder and find him staring at me with an odd look on his face. I crook my finger at him to move closer and am happy when he obliges.

I lean up and kiss him before turning back to the stove. “How was class?”

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