Sean: A Love Triangle Romance (For The Love Of A Good Woman Book 6) Read online

  Sebastian glanced over at Vira who was now making out with the prick from a few minutes ago. My fists clenched at the sight of her kissing another guy. I couldn’t believe she was doing that shit if front of me.

  “So, things are really over with Vira?”

  “Yep.” My gaze bore into her as I answered Sebastian.

  “And you’re okay with her dry humping a guy right in front of you.”

  “She can do whatever the fuck she wants.”

  I didn’t have a drink yet, so I reached over and chugged the beer Sebastian had been drinking.

  “Help yourself.”

  Sebastian asked a passing waitress for a few more beers.

  “So, when are you going to take me paintballing with you guys?” Maggie asked.

  “I’m not,” Sebastian replied.

  “What? Why not? All the other girls have gone.”

  “Not all of them. Alex and Sarah haven’t gone yet.”

  “But I could show off my mad shooting skills. Or are you afraid that a bunch of girls will kick your ass?” Maggie teased Sebastian, knowing that he wouldn’t back down from a challenge.

  “Freckles, you may be a good shot, but there is no way you would beat us.”

  “From what I hear, Harper took you all out by herself and Vira and Cece did a strip tease to distract you all while Anna took out the guys by her. It seems to me that you wouldn’t stand a chance against us.”

  “Fine. You name the time and place and we’ll be there.”

  I stopped paying attention to their banter after that because the prick with Vira now had his hands on her ass and was lifting her against his very visible erection. Fuck. There was no way I was allowing her to go home with this dickhead. I got up so fast that my chair flew backwards, landing with a thud on the floor. I stalked around the table and wrenched Vira out of the arms of her would be lover. Now that I could see him, he was just a scrawny little shit. There was no way this kid could please her. What was she thinking?

  I pulled Vira behind me, not giving her a chance to tell me if she wanted this or not. She had ruled our relationship for too long and now I was taking charge. We were just about to the door when I heard Sebastian yell out, “I thought you didn’t give a shit who she fucked?”

  When we got to my truck, I shoved Vira in the passenger seat and walked around to the driver’s side. I was pissed. Partly because I didn’t have enough restraint to hold out from Vira and partly because she thought some pissant would give her what she needed in bed.

  “You know, if you wanted me, you could have just asked.”

  “And why the fuck would I ask? You’ve ruled this long enough, Vira. Now I’m just going to take what I want and you’re going to like it.”

  I slid across the bench seat and pulled her into me, laying a scorching kiss on those beautiful lips. My hands roamed her body, searching out her heat. Her moans caused my cock to harden painfully behind my zipper.

  “Goddamn, woman. I don’t know why you have such a hold on me, but I just can’t seem to let you go yet. Every pussy I used to replace you was just an empty hole to fuck. None of them could satisfy me.”

  “Then take me home and fuck me, Sean.”

  I ran my hand over her pussy, feeling the fabric of her pants was already damp. She was soaked for me.

  “Were you going to fuck that scrawny, little shithead?”

  “Maybe.”

  I kissed her neck and nipped down to her collarbone. My hands slid under her shirt to pinch her nipples through the thin fabric of her bra.

  “Do you really think he could give you what you need?”

  “You left. I needed someone to take your place.”

  “And you thought that fucker was a good choice?”

  I slid my hands down to her pussy once again and rubbed circles around her pussy.

  “Sean, please. Take me home.”

  I pulled back and adjusted my cock before throwing the truck into drive and speeding off to her apartment. I knew better than to take her to my place. She never stayed there and this time wouldn’t be any different. We pulled up to her apartment minutes later and I hauled her out of the truck and up to her apartment. She was practically running in her heels to keep up with me.

  “Keys,” I demanded as we got to her floor. She didn’t hesitate to hand them over to me and I quickly let us into her apartment, looking around quickly to make sure it was secure. After I cleared the second bedroom, I stalked back into the kitchen where she was leaning against the front door. My hands wrapped under her ass and hauled her up off the floor. Her cunt rubbed against my cock as I slammed her into the door. My tongue dueled with hers as I ground myself against her.

  “Enough of this shit,” I said as I tore my mouth from her lips. I carried her to the bedroom where I threw her down on the bed. “Tonight, you’re mine to do with as I choose. You will keep your mouth shut and do as I say.”

  “If my mouth is shut, how am I supposed to suck your cock?”

  “Sassy. I’m definitely going to show you tonight how useful that mouth can be.”

  “Shut up and fuck me, Sean.”

  I shot forward and grabbed a fist full of her hair, not enough to hurt her, but to show her I was in control. “I’ll fuck you when I’m good and ready. Now scoot back against the headboard.”

  She moved backwards until her back was flat against it.

  “Spread your arms up and out.”

  She complied and I climbed over her, pulling her down slightly so her mouth would line up with my cock. Reaching into her nightstand, I pulled out some cuffs that were lined with velvet so they didn’t hurt her. I cuffed each wrist to the headboard before climbing off and shucking my clothes. I stood naked in front of her fully clothed body. I fisted my cock and stroked myself as I imagined how I would unwrap her and take her. Her eyes widened as she stared at me stroking myself. When she licked her lips, I walked toward her and pulled out my pocket knife.

  Flicking the knife open, I pulled her shirt away from her body and sliced the material open so that her breasts were exposed to me. Then I grabbed her bra and did the same. Her breasts hung heavy in front of me, begging for my mouth to take those pretty nipples and suck them. I caressed her breast and rolled her nipple between my thumb and finger. Her moans grew louder when I leaned forward and took her other nipple in my mouth, biting slightly.

  “Are you wet for me?”

  “You know I am.”

  “Do you want me to fuck your pretty cunt?”

  “Yes. I want your fat cock inside me, fucking me hard.”

  Vira knew I wanted to hear how much she wanted me and she never let me down.

  “Spread your legs.”

  She complied and I slid down her body until my mouth was lined up with her pussy. I slowly licked her, tasting her sweet nectar and greedily went back for more.

  “Oh, God. Sean, eat my pussy. Yes!”

  My mouth ravaged her, my tongue darting in and out of her warm, sweet center. I flattened my tongue and lapped her juices up to her clit then sucked her little button hard. Her hips jerked up, pushing her mound into my mouth. She came moments later sending her cream down my face. I licked her clean before sitting up and kissing her hard. I wanted her to taste what I got to taste, to know how fucking incredible she was. When I broke away, I sat back on my haunches and stroked my dick as I thought about what I wanted from her next.

  “Are you gonna stroke it all night or are you gonna let me suck your cock?”

  “Is that what you want? My cock stuffed in your throat? Choking you until my cum is running down your throat?”

  “You know that’s what I want, so stop making me wait.”

  I got on my knees in front of her and held my dick to her lips.

  “Open.”

  She did as I said and opened wide for me. Soon my dick was rocking in and out of her mouth, her lips expertly sucking me. I couldn’t hold back for long, though. I never could. Within a few minutes, I was shoving my dick all the w
ay to the back of her throat and fucking her hard. I braced myself by holding onto the headboard and I pummeled by cock in and out. Saliva poured from her mouth as she deepthroated me, moaning for more. I reached down and felt her pussy completely soaked again. She loved this as much as I did.

  “That’s right. Take my cock. Suck it and make me come.”

  A few more moans sent vibrations straight through my cock to my balls. I felt my orgasm burn through me, spurting in long streams down her throat. She continued to suck me as the last of my cum spilled into her mouth. She released my softening cock with a pop and then licked her lips.

  “Thanks. I needed that. You can let me go now.”

  “I don’t think so, honey. You’re mine for the rest of the night.”

  She bristled in irritation. “Sean, that’s not how we do things. We had a good time and now you need to leave.”

  “Honey, I’m not leaving until I’ve fucked your cunt and your ass, so you’d better get real comfortable.”

  I stood and went to her nightstand and started shoving crap aside, looking for her vibrator.

  “Where’s Mr. Big Cock?”

  She smirked at my nickname for her vibrator. “He died. I wore him out after you left.”

  “Well, I guess we’ll have to improvise.” I walked into the kitchen and started rooting around in her fridge. When I found what I was looking for, I walked back into the room and sheathed a condom over the large head. Vira’s eyes widened as she looked at the long, fat cucumber I had pulled from her fridge.

  “What the fuck do you think you’re gonna do with that?”

  “I’m gonna fuck your pussy with it. Then, I’m gonna take you from behind while this is still in you. You’re gonna know what it’s like to have two large cocks in you at once.”

  “Sean, I-”

  “Methinks the lady doth protest too much.”

  She pretended like she didn’t want this, but I didn’t miss how her legs widened and her breathing increased. Fire burned in her eyes as she watched me walk toward her with the cucumber. I ran the tip of it over her soaked pussy up to her clit and then down to her ass.

  She shuddered and opened her legs as wide as she could, her pussy wide and juicy for me. I slid the cucumber into her slick entrance and slowly pushed it in. It was a very large cucumber, so I took my time so I didn’t hurt her. Her eyes closed as she exhaled and then moaned. I took that as my sign to start fucking her with it. I thrust it in over and over, my cock getting harder every time she moaned in ecstasy. Finally, I’d had enough and shoved it in as far as she could take it.

  Unhooking one cuff, I pulled her hand over to the other side of the bed, rolling her to her knees. She pulled up so her ass was perfectly lined up with my cock. I made sure the cucumber was shoved in as far as it could before pulling the lube and coating my dick.

  I rubbed a little lube around her tight hole and then slowly pushed my thumb inside past the tight ring of muscles.

  “Oh, God. Yes, Sean. Fuck my ass.”

  “I seem to recall you being awfully willing to let me go. Now you want me to give you what you want?”

  “Yes.”

  I pushed my thumb in and out of her ass as I spoke.

  “I don’t think so. If you want this, you’re gonna have to beg me. You’re gonna have to tell me how much you want me, how much you want my cock.”

  “I want your cock in my ass.”

  “Not good enough.”

  I started to pull my thumb out.

  “No! Don’t stop. I need to feel your cock deep in my ass. I need you to pound into me until I can feel you deep in my throat. I need you to make me come. Please, Sean. Please give me your cock.”

  I chuckled lightly. “All you had to do was ask, darlin’.”

  “You arrogant ass-”

  She didn’t get a chance to finish that statement as I rammed my cock inside her tight ass. My chest tightened at the feel of her so tight around me, strangling me until I thought I would come. I stopped when I was fully seated inside her for fear that I would explode if I moved.

  “Shit. That’s tight.”

  “Move, Sean. Make me come. Fuck me hard.”

  When I had myself under control, I started ramming inside her, needing to find my release again. It only took a few minutes before we were both falling over the edge into oblivion.

  I pulled out of her and lay back on the bed breathing hard. Damn, this woman was going to give me a heart attack.

  “Sean, take off the cuffs now. My wrists are killing me.”

  I got up and uncuffed her from the bed, but kept one cuff attached to her right wrist. The other end of the cuff was now secure around my left wrist.

  “What the fuck are you doing?”

  “I told you that I was gonna fuck you all night. Now you can’t escape me. Better get cleaned up. Round two is in a half hour.”

  I swatted her ass, laughing as she glared at me as we headed into the bathroom.

  CHAPTER THREE

  Lillian

  I HAD BEEN thoroughly enjoying Andrew Worthington’s company up until about five minutes ago. Even when the cop from school came and hit on me, I was able to avoid his advances and get back to my date with Andrew.

  The cop was not someone I could get involved with. I knew this because he was extremely forward and that wasn’t something I was interested in. I didn’t want to be hit on and treated like some piece of tail. I wanted to be respected by a good man that would treat me with love.

  I was raised in a religious house. It wasn’t overly religious, but I went to church every Sunday and I still did. I was raised that you should give yourself to one person and that was your spouse, and I still believed that. No arrogant jerk was going to make me think differently. I’d waited twenty-eight years and I could wait a little longer until I found the man that was right for me.

  The cop was easy enough to dissuade. Being an English teacher, I tended to correct people’s grammar without thinking. Some people found it charming, but most found it irritating and didn’t stick around to continue to talk. I couldn’t help it. Hearing people say supossably, irregardless, happy belated birthday, and southmore, to name a few, irritated the living daylights out of me.

  Which brings me back to my date with Andrew. He was a history professor at the local college and we both shared a fascination with English literature. He was well spoken and didn’t use filthy language. He dressed nicely and was always a gentleman. In general, he was everything I’d been looking for in a boyfriend.

  That was until about five minutes ago. A man came up to me and was making very crude remarks about my backside and remarking on the size of my breasts. Andrew just sat there. He didn’t ask the man to leave or try to defend me. He sat there and listened for five minutes as the man rambled on and on. I was raised to be polite, especially in public, so I asked the man nicely several times to leave. When people started to listen in on the man’s remarks, heat crept up my face and embarrassment set in. I hated extra attention, but I really hated that it was accompanied by a man thinking it was okay to speak to me this way.

  I was just about to get up and walk out when a slender, blonde woman walked up to me.

  “Is this guy bothering you?”

  Unable to say anything, I simply nodded.

  “Hey, jackass, you need to back the hell off. She’s obviously not interested, so take your paunchy ass out of here.”

  “She’s still sitting here talking to me, so I’m guessing she is interested. Why don’t you go back to your table and mind your own business?”

  “She’s not interested. She’s just too much of a lady to say anything to you. I’m not however, so you need to leave before I have you removed.” She turned and pointed to a table of men and women that were now facing us. The men were glaring at us and the women looked pissed. “You see those men? Not one of them will accept you harassing this woman, so leave while you still have your balls attached.”

  “If they won’t stand for it, why are
you over here?”

  “I told them I would handle the situation.”

  “You’re gonna handle me? Ha! I’d like to see you try.”

  “Listen, buddy. You’re gonna walk out that door in two seconds or I’ll grab your sack and twist until your balls are no longer attached.”

  “Pretty girl, please tell me you’re not threatening to rip this guy’s balls off.”

  A well muscled man walked out from the back hallway and over to the blonde woman, draping his arm around her shoulders.

  “Sorry, man. She gets a little crazy when she’s worked up, but I wouldn’t take her threat lightly. She’s a hellcat.”

  “Sounds like you need to put a leash on your woman,” the first man sneered.

  “A leash? Nah. I’m not into that kinky shit. Besides, if I tried, she’d have my balls and I like them where they are.” He gave a heavy sigh. “Sometimes, you just have to let your woman have her way.”

  “Let me have my way? Since when do you let me do anything? You know that you don’t have any control over me. You may have put a ring on my finger and knocked me up twice, but that doesn’t mean-”

  “Is that why you tried to poison me?”

  “I never-”

  The man turned to me, cutting off his wife.

  “Yeah, I asked her to move in with me and she threatened to have me killed.”

  “I did not!”

  “Something about a jack being pulled out at work and a car crushing me.”

  “That’s not-”

  “Of course, then she also threatened to cut off my balls in a fit of rage.”

  I stared at these two crazy people in stunned silence. I wondered what would make two seemingly insane people stay together when they argued this way, but then I realized there wasn’t actually any heat behind their argument. It almost looked like..foreplay.

  “Jack, you are taking everything that happened out of context and making me look really bad. You know you aren’t completely innocent here.”

  “Hey, ‘I’m just posing a scenario in which I may not be around anymore’.” He used little quotes, so I was guessing this was something that had been said before. “Now someone outside of our group of friends will know who to look at if I ever go missing. We both know our friends are on your side. Hell, Logan offered to help you bury my body.”