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FORBIDDEN PLEASURE

Chapter 8 RANDALL MERCEDES

Word Count: 2059    |    Released on: 22/02/2025

at the moment. I just wanted fresh air and a little bit of time to absorb everything. Randall joined me, leaning an arm on

afraid to admit, if only to myself, that I'd been smitten with him for a while. I just never thought I had a shot in hell with him. Randa

your party

company. I haven't had a lot of time to spend at home. But I've found someone

list. What I wouldn't give to visit there. "Which means?" He m

d my face. "Which means I have a lot m

I squ

overwhelm me. "Yes, you." He tilted his head to the side, his g

Who?"

ckled. "I lo

my lips before he kissed me. If I had known any of this would happen, I would have tossed a breath mint into my mouth. Now I was afraid that roast beef sandwich would be the only thing he

want you," he said against m

er. I pressed my fingers to my lips, gazing at him, shocked that he looked as if he were fighting for control. Randall always appeared calm a

ned up, and now I was ready to throw caution to the wind a

dded as he took a step toward me. My body tensed as I waited for the predator to take me do

as badly as I want you." He kissed along my jaw, making it impossible to t

he scorching kisses he was placing on my heated ski

as he smoothed his hand down my chest. This was a powerful man who was probably used to getting what he wanted. I wasn't going to make this easy for him. I shook my head and backed away, wal

ly what I would give him. His

d of game before, but I found that I liked it. A moan erupted from my throat as I ran my fingers over the skin just above my wai

I wanted to strip and jump on the bed, spreading my legs for him. But no,

my mind. Why the hell had I said that? I wasn't into that

d, but I guess I'd been wrong. It seemed another Halloween had shit on me. I really hated the fucking holiday. This was why I should've

lled me back. He took my tie from my arm and led me to the bed. Oh fuck. This w

d as I stared at his thick and long cock. His erection was a thing of be

e a pulse?

ned. "I'm glad

's approval. Randall climbed onto his bed and grabbed the ti

I did the only thing I could think of. I

iting,"

ub

wer. Condoms are

nd condoms stored somewhere in the house. I shoved that thought aside as I

liquid slid down his hand as I straddled his waist. I pres

ed my entrance, and a groan slipped from my throat. I ease

on them,"

ed off them, feeling empty. But not for long. I rolled the condom down his hard

idn't watch porn. The words just seemed to flow as Randall stretched his arms above his head

ng into someone I didn't even know, but I liked it a lot. With m

inhaled a breath as I sa

ng, but Randall seemed to like it. I did, too. His c

" I squeezed my ass muscles, e

r ye

e of his infamous parties? Then again, how would he have known? I moved up and down his hard cock, my hands still press

I bounced just a bit faster, but when he didn't answer me,

singsong voice. "I'm n

lki

at shit happen. I wanted to know the answer. I was desperate to know the answer. "I-I don't know." It sounded as though he

made Randall Mercedes seem obtainable, real, and human. I petted his ch

me on a

start,"

d with expensive g

ve again, faster, my knees clenched against his

e and b

pleasure, gripping his arms as he pounded into me. Fuck games. This was exactly what I wanted. Hard and fast and filled with so much passion that my mind short-circuited. His cock nearly split me apart as he punched his hip

me, and it sounded fucking incredible on his lips. He kissed me thoroughly, making my toes curl, then smiled down at me. In that

else. "William Stein, will you be my boyfriend?" I chuck

went for coffee a

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