Bre settled into the ridiculously comfortable beanbag couch and relaxed every muscle in her body while Collin worked his magic. She wasn’t sure how he’d managed to slip her capris off without waking her up, but she wasn’t about to complain. She could barely remember the incredible dreams she was having about him, but she’d take the real thing over a dream any day of the week.

Collin’s head waggled back and forth. His tongue was godly and knew all the spots it needed to go to build an intense orgasm inside of her. She felt it as a warm seed, deep in her core. Slowly, it expanded and blossomed while he eagerly licked her drenched folds.

The seed pulsed as it expanded and she let out a moan.

Collin growled, hungrily, and redoubled his efforts. The flood gushing through her reminded her of the night before, when she’d squirted all over his bed. That had been so hot. Was she going to do it again?

Her next moan was even louder.

She was so fucking close. Just a little bit more and she’d come for him again. How many times had he made her climax in the last twenty-four hours? And soon it was all going to come to an end.

She was at the very edge of her orgasm when Collin slowed. He crawled to his knees and pulled his delicious cock out of his pants. Backlit by the movie screen, Collin’s athletic frame was sexier than ever. She felt herself get even wetter as he scooted close and pressed his cock between her legs.

“Give it to me,” she said.

She didn’t care that he didn’t finish her with his mouth. Having him inside of her was going to be even better.

“You’re so wet,” he said, admiring her.

“It’s for you.”

“I like that.”

Without further preamble, Collin slid his cock inside of her. Bre’s body expanded immediately, allowing him entrance. The sensations that took over were dumbfounding. Nothing made sense and everything made sense. All at the same time.

It really wouldn’t be so bad if they continued this back home. She could get used to being fucked like this on a regular basis. And besides, Collin seemed into it. It would be crossing a dangerous line that Bre liked to stay away from, but she was surprised to realize that she wanted to cross it.

“God, this feels good,” she said. “It’s a shame it’s going to end soon.”

“I can hold out for a while,” he said, reassuringly.

“That’s not what I meant…”

Collin’s brow tightened, just a bit.

“Yeah.”

She should probably drop it there, but now that she’d worked up the courage to actually bring it up she wasn’t about to back off.

“What if we didn’t?”

His brow tightened again, this time much more visibly.

“What are you talking about?”

To his credit, Collin barely slowed his pace while talking to her. His level of focus was impressive.

“What if we continued our little Sex Tour back in New York? Could be fun.”

He frowned.

“You mean casually, right?”

Bre was caught off guard by the question, and was even more surprised when she didn’t immediately say yes. Did she mean casually? Was that all she was looking for?

“Yeah, of course,” she said, though she wasn’t really sure how she felt about it. Better safe than sorry.

The frown on Collin’s face didn’t go away. After a couple moments he shook his head.

“Can we talk about it later?”

“Of course.”

Collin bent her legs back and continued fucking her, but Bre’s mind was racing with new possibilities. Did she really want to see him back in New York? Why was she feeling so weird and out of place about this?

It had been a long time since she’d wanted a guy in her life, but maybe it was time to change that. Maybe it was time for her to actually grow up and start having an adult relationship like her friend Stephanie always told her. But then Stephanie had basically been married for her entire life—she had no idea how fun it was to be single.

Collin was fun, though. She couldn’t deny that. And the thought of having him all to herself, whenever she wanted, was so exciting that it actually turned her on even more.

Another orgasm was building inside of her. She was on the edge of it when she realized something was different. It was like something was going numb. She couldn’t feel Collin inside of her the way she had when they started.

Collin let out a frustrated growl. Apparently she wasn’t the only one that had noticed something was off…

“Damn it!” he shouted.

Bre jumped, startled, though it didn’t seem like it was directed at her. He was staring down at his cock. It was then that Bre realized why she hadn’t been able to feel him inside of her—he’d gone completely soft.

“Is something wrong?” she asked.

“I told you I didn’t want to talk about it!” Collin said.

His tone was harsher than she’d ever heard.

“Talk about what?”

“I made it pretty fucking clear that we had to follow the rules. But you just can’t seem to do that. And now this has happened.”

He gestured at his crotch. Was he being serious right now?

“This is about your stupid rules?” Bre said, getting offended. “What the fuck is it with you and these stupid rules?”

“They’re so no one gets hurt!”

“Get the fuck over yourself. I don’t know what kind of women you usually hook up with but I don’t need your protection. I can handle my own shit.”

Collin’s face was tight as he stared at her. He let out a sharp breath before standing up. She stared at him, disbelievingly, as he pulled up his pants and got himself put together.

“I knew this was a mistake,” he said, shaking his head.

“So that’s it? You’re just going to walk away?”

“What does it matter? This is just a casual thing, you said so yourself.”

Bre stood and grabbed her capris. She wasn’t going to be the only naked one.

“And you agreed with me! What the hell is your problem?”

“I only agreed because I could tell you were serious.”

“Don’t turn this around on me! I didn’t force you to do anything you didn’t want to do. I only agreed to your stupid rules because you wanted me to.”

He gave her a hard stare before shaking his head, disbelievingly.

“There aren’t any other hookups.”

“What are you talking about?”

“I didn’t come up with the rules because of other hookups. I came up with them because of you.”

Bre’s back stiffened.

“You lied to me?”

Collin let out a disbelieving laugh.

“You’re unbelievable. You’re really going to make this all about you?” he said. He held his hands up and shook his head again. “I’m done.”

Collin turned and started walking away. Bre tried to follow him, but she was still only half dressed and he was almost gone.

“You’re the one that made it all about me! You should have told me the truth—I don’t need you protecting me!”

He stopped and whirled around, giving her a hard look.

“The rules weren’t there to protect you! They were there to protect me!”

Bre was too stunned to say anything before he left.

What the hell had just happened?