by Kelly Harper
Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
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Not So Casual
Part 2
Kelly Harper
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Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
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Chapter One
Bre couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Was Collin really standing there telling her they needed rules before they go any farther? A lack of rules hadn’t stopped him from having sex with her over and over again since last night…
“This is who I am,” he said. “If you don’t like it then we shouldn’t keep doing this.”
It was getting harder to fight back the tears. She hated that a man she barely knew could make her feel like this.
“You’re right. We shouldn’t keep doing this.”
A long moment passed before Collin reacted. Bre hoped he was going to realize that he sounded crazy, but finally he let out a long sigh.
“Fine. If that’s what you want.”
“Yeah, it is. I wouldn’t want anyone to get confused.”
She had to get out of there. She didn’t want to be anywhere near Collin Hayes and his handsome boyish looks. She spun and walked away. She didn’t know where she was going but any place where she didn’t have to see his face sounded good to her.
This was why things with guys never worked out. Single life was just easier. She hated having to deal with all of the emotional bullshit that came with a man’s fragile ego. They could all just go fuck themselves.
After she was done fucking them, of course…
A casual weekend of wild and crazy fun was all she’d wanted. She didn’t understand how rules played into that. Couldn’t they just be adults about the situation and do whatever came naturally? Knowing exactly what was going to happen took all of the fun out of it.
“Bre! Wait!”
She could hear Collin jog to catch up to her when she didn’t turn to face him. Luckily for him he fell into step next to her instead of trying to grab her arm. That would be one hell of a way for him to find out about her weekly krav maga classes.
“Bre, I don’t understand what’s happening,” he said.
“Yeah, well that makes two of us.”
“You’ve been making such a big deal about keeping things casual… I thought you’d be onboard with this.”
Why wouldn’t he just drop it? What did she have to do to make him realize that she just wanted to spend some time alone?
She turned to face him.
“You lied to me!” she said, glaring at him. “You told me you don’t usually hook up with women… But apparently you do.”
“Why is it a big deal? It’s not like it’s going to matter after this weekend, anyway.”
“Exactly! So why lie about it?”
“I didn’t want you to overreact like you’re doing right now!”
“I’m not overreacting,” she said, shaking her head. “Lies are what people tell when they have something to hide. I’m very upfront about my sex life and I expect the same thing from my partners.”
Collin took a deep breath and studied her for a moment. He looked like he was still trying to figure her out. When he finally responded it sounded like she had actually gotten through to him.
“You’re not like the other women I’ve been with,” he admitted. “Women don’t usually like a guy to talk about their other lovers, so it’s easier to just pretend they don’t exist.”
Bre’s eyes narrowed, suspiciously.
“You’re not hiding a wife or a girlfriend like Logan, are you?”
Collin let out a laugh. It was full of his annoying, intolerable charm.
“I’ve been single for a while now.”
“Tell me about it,” she said.
He smirked and gave her a sideways look.
“Well, that’s actually one of the rules…”
She cocked her hip to the side and gave him an incredulous look.
“You can’t tell me about your dating life because of your rules?”
“Rule number one: no talking about exes or past relationships,” he recited.
“You actually have a numbered list?” she exclaimed.
Was this the same guy who had made her come so hard last night?
“I’m a numbers guy,” he said, nonchalantly.
Bre rolled her eyes.
“Putting that aside for a moment, I just told you that I like hearing about former partners…”
It was a legitimate complaint, but the only response Collin could form was a dismissive tilt of his head.
“Talking about old traumas like that always has a way of making things… messy. If we’re just having fun, I don’t want to bring any of that stuff into it.”
Bre didn’t really hav
e much of a traumatic past with lovers to bring up, but she supposed he had a point. She liked being able to live vicariously through other people’s relationships—maybe that was why she never felt the need to get one of her own—but she definitely didn’t want things to be… messy.
“Fine,” she said, begrudgingly. She hated conceding a point to him. “What about these other rules of yours?”
Collin studied her before responding.
“Are you sure about this?” he asked.
She hesitated for a moment before finally agreeing.
“We’re both stuck here for the weekend,” she said. “We might as well make the most of it.” Something deep inside her churned at the thought of what Collin had been able to do. It got even worse when she considered what might still be in store for her. “Besides, that tongue of yours is too much fun to let it go to waste.”
A wicked grin appeared on Collin’s face as he slid a step closer.
“Is that so?”
The sudden heat in his voice made Bre’s insides tighten. Damn him. She was still supposed to be upset.
“I’d tell you how I know, but I don’t want to break Rule Number One.”
“You’re so obedient,” he grinned. Collin wrapped his arms around her and pulled her tight to his body. The feel of him engulfing her was intoxicating. “There’s no rules stopping us from testing that theory…”
Oh, God.
Something shifted deep inside her core and officially let her know that they had just passed the point of no return. This was going to happen whether Collin wanted it or not.
“How might we do that?” she asked.
Collin gave a quick glance around before nodding at a nearby door. The growing bulge in his khaki shorts rubbed against her as he did.
“Let’s go see what’s in there. You can test me to see if the rest of me is as good as my tongue.”
Now that was the kind of offer she just couldn’t refuse.
Chapter Two
Collin took her by the hand and led her toward the door. Bre wasn’t certain what part of the mansion they were in, but she had the feeling they were near the grand foyer that connected each of the wings. The door and its surrounding mantel were made of deep, dark wood that contrasted sharply with the lighter colors found in the hallways.
They pushed their way into a dimly lit room. When she was finally inside, Bre instantly fell in love with its ambiance. For lack of a better way to describe it, they were in a billionaire’s version of a man cave. And it was just as incredible as Bre had ever hoped it could be.
Two billiards tables sat in the center of the nearest half of the room with balls perfectly racked on them. Screens flickered on the vintage arcade game consoles sitting side by side on the two walls nearest the tables. Farther into the room were two gigantic leather couches that faced the largest LCD television that she had ever seen. A wet bar sat in the corner nearest the LCD and every single available spot on the walls was filled with various sports jerseys and memorabilia.
This was instantly Bre’s favorite room in the entire mansion. She imagined her dad in here on a Sunday afternoon, watching the Bills play. Although, she doubted Logan stocked something like Milwaukee’s Best—or Beast, as her dad always called it.
“I think I’m coming around on your boss,” Bre said.
“Is that so?”
“He’s definitely got too much money, but I’m starting to think he actually knows what to do with it.”
“Logan is a man of many interests,” Collin said. “But everything comes secondary to work.”
Bre ran her finger along one of the pool tables. There was a subtle abrasiveness to the felt top. It felt fresh and new—like everything in this place. She spun around and leaned her butt against the table as she faced Collin.
“Is that what you focus on, too? Work?”
He stepped in close and pressed up against her. Bre parted her legs and let him settle between them.
“Right now, the only thing I’m focused on is you.”
“Good answer.”
In the next moment they were a mess of lips, tongues, hands and limbs as their bodies intertwined with each other in a passionate dance. Bre’s legs spread even wider as Collin’s hips dug between them. His bulge was returning, strong and fierce, and her body desperately wanted him inside of her again.
She’d just had him. Less than an hour ago. How could he still turn her on so easily? Why did it feel like her body couldn’t get enough of him?
She shouldn’t be complaining. It was basically impossible to find a man with this kind of endurance. If she ever changed her mind and actually wanted a serious relationship it would have to be with a man who could keep up with her. Otherwise, she’d probably end up being one of those women that got some dick on the side… and that just seemed so tacky.
Collin’s hands wrapped around her back before splitting in opposite directions. One hand slid toward her ass while the other glided up her back until his fingers laced through her short, brown hair. Tingling sensations centralized between her legs as she felt her wetness expand and grow.
Bre let out a whimper as the fingers in her hair clenched together, pulling her head back and exposing her neck. Collin’s delicious lips kissed her cheek, and then her chin, and then lower. His tongue traced a line downward until it reached her collarbone. Sensations crashed through her and she could feel her nipples harden in anticipation of what he might do to them.
Bre let out another moan as Collin’s hand pressed firmly into her lower back. His hands worked together to arch her back, thrusting her chest forward, putting her on full display for his pleasure.
There was just no shortage to what he could do to turn her on. It was like he could read her body and know exactly what it needed at every moment. He’d been telling the truth when he’d said he could get her off whenever he wanted. And she got the feeling that he was going to try to prove it again.
Collin’s lips worked their way even lower before Bre came to her senses and pushed him back. He studied her, surprised. It was time for her to take back some control and tell him exactly what was going to happen.
“Take off your shorts and climb up here,” she said, sliding forward until her feet touched the ground. When he gave her a confused look, she added, “Now.”
“So I’m just supposed to respond to your every command?” he asked, cocking an eyebrow.
“I’m glad you’re catching on.”
“What if I don’t feel like getting on the table?”
“You will.”
He smiled. This was obviously amusing him.
“What makes you so sure?”
“Because it’s the only way you’re going to find out what it feels like when I fuck your dick off on top of a pool table.”
That definitely got his attention.
“You’re making some good points,” Collin agreed.
She bit her lips and looked him up and down.
“So what’s it going to be?”
He didn’t linger long before unbuttoning his shorts and pulling them to the ground. Collin stepped out of them as he hopped onto the pool table and laid back. His cock was hard as a rock and sticking straight up. Bre eyed it, hungrily.
Without even thinking about it she almost took him in her mouth again—he just looked so delicious! She caught herself at the last moment. She was already wet enough. He didn’t need any extra lubrication.
Bre unhooked her shorts and quickly slid them to the floor. She climbed onto the pool table and straddled him, taking a moment to enjoy the look on his face as she slid her soaked folds over the length of his shaft.
“There you go teasing me again,” he said, still grinning.
“I like keeping you on your toes.”
“I’m a lot more fun when I’m on my back…”
The grin on Bre’s face widened. This was going to be a good time. She’d never fucked someone on a pool table, and she had the distinct feeling that Collin was going to make i
t especially memorable.
She reached down and took hold of his cock. She was so wet it didn’t take much effort for him to penetrate her. Bre breathed in, deeply, as she sunk herself lower and lower. Collin’s strong hands held her hips and guided her all the way down. He wiggled back and forth ever so slightly as he sheathed himself fully inside of her.
Bre didn’t let out the breath until her ass cheeks were resting on Collin’s thighs. She squeezed her core around him as tightly as possible, and didn’t move an inch until she could almost feel him quivering inside of her. She wanted to make this moment last as long as possible. She wanted to take it all in.
Having this much control over someone was a rush. Being able to call all the shots meant she could tease Collin for as long as she wanted. And there wasn’t a thing he could do about it. Bre liked being in charge.
Of course, she also liked getting bent over a table and fucked from behind, too. She was a woman with many interests.
Bre swirled her hips slowly. Excitement seized her chest when Collin’s eyes rolled backwards. She swirled again, harder this time. Collin’s head tilted back and he bit his lip. He looked like he was in his own world of pleasure and ecstasy.
It drove her absolutely wild to see him like that, but she couldn’t hold out forever. She needed to get hers too and she wanted nothing more than to ride his cock harder than it had ever been ridden before.
Bre bounced on his cock a single time, letting her full weight come down on it. The thrust was so strong it forced the racked billiard balls to shift and separate. Collin’s breath got heavier, encouraging her to keep going. She did it again, her heart pounding even harder when she came down. With every thrust, Collin looked like he was getting more and more into it. And it was beginning to drive Bre wild.