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A Wifey for the Bad Boy(133)

By:Ava May


“Come here,” he said, one of his hands still secured around her waist. She lowered herself to kiss him as she began moving herself on and off his cock. She was moaning softly as she felt him stretching her out, filling her. He suddenly held her and began moving himself in and out of her hard. She was amazed at how he was able to thrust his hips upwards with his leg still mildly immobilized. She buried her head in his shoulder and groaned as he slammed his hips against hers over and over until she couldn’t hold back anymore. Sean had an arm around her back and his hand in her hair as she felt herself coming apart on him.

“Sean… oh…” she gasped as she felt herself climaxing. Her pussy was squeezing against his cock draining him. She felt his fingers digging into her folds as he worked himself deeper and harder until he gave her one final thrust. She collapsed on him, panting heavily. Their bodies were drenched in sweat.

“You have no idea how long I have been waiting for that,” Sean said in an exhausted whisper. Alexis wanted to answer but at that moment, she couldn’t. Every fear she had kept bottled up had become a reality. She had given in to her desires and she hated the idea of being labeled as one of Sean Elliott’s conquest. She pulled away from him and climbed off the bed holding one of his sheets against her body. “It’s a little too late for that, don’t you think?” Sean asked with a smile but she never smiled back. She began walking towards the door and he raised his head and looked at her.

“Alexis… what’s going on?” he asked as she approached the door. She held the doorframe and looked at him.

“I… I can’t… I’m sorry,” she finally managed to say. Sean shook his head.

“Why are you sorry? What happened?” he asked.

“This was a mistake,” she said before she ran out. She could hear Sean calling out after her but she didn’t want to stop. She kept walking until she got to her room down the hall. She was breathing hard and there was a tear rolling down one cheek as she leaned against the closed door.

“What the hell did I do?” she wondered as she sunk to the floor. “How could I do that?”





Chapter 2

When Alexis woke up the next day, her heart was still beating hard. She had waited until Sean fell asleep the previous night to quietly slip into the master bedroom to check on him. She was as quiet as she possibly could as she checked up on him making sure she didn’t wake him up. She was trying to figure out how she was going to behave when she saw Sean as she dressed. She pulled on her scrubs and put on a pair of dangling earrings. She held her hair up in a low ponytail before she made her way out of her room.

“I will have to face him at some point,” she thought as she walked out. She suddenly felt her blood curl when she noticed Sean limping towards her. She had half a mind to go back into her room as she looked at him biting her lower lip. She wanted to speak but her throat was dry.

“You’re up already?” Sean asked when he saw her. She nodded.

“I was just about to come to your room…to help you with your bath,” she said and he shook his head.

“I already had my bath,” he said in a soft voice as he made his way towards her. “Right now, I just want to have breakfast.” She nodded. “With you,” he added.

“I think Marisol already made some food. I’ll set a plate up for you.” She began walking towards the stairs and Sean was doing his best to catch up with her.

“Did you hear me?” he asked as she got closer to him. “I said I want to have breakfast with you,” he said again. She wanted to answer him but she just couldn’t think of how she was going to turn him down without sounding like a bitch. She couldn’t just walk away because he was literally in her way.

“Sean, please,” she said as she looked at him. “Just let me do my job.”

“Baby,” Sean started as he made his way towards her.

“Don’t call me that,” Alexis said in a low voice.

“Why not?” he asked. She was trying to pull away from him but he did not want to let her go. She looked at him and sighed. “We made love last night and you left me alone while quite frankly, I would have rather woken up next to you.”

Alexis looked into his eyes and managed to pull away.

“We did not make love, Sean,” she said as she walked past him. “We fucked. That’s it.”

She began making her war downstairs leaving a stunned Sean behind.

“Wait, what?” he asked before he began walking after her. “Damn leg,” he muttered when he realized that even though he was walking as fast as he could, he still wasn’t fast enough to catch up with her. “Alex,” he called out again. He was now on the ground floor making his way towards the kitchen where true to her word, Marisol had already made them breakfast.