Catch me if you Can

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Summary

Amelia Davis never thought she would be a divorce, and a single mom by the age of thirty. Like any girls, her dream was to get married have kids and have the family she so desires. Unfortunately it came sooner than expected. Being a mom was easy, being a wife now that's the hard part especially when you are now divorce and raising a fourteen year old teen. Her and her son have the most mother-best friend type of relationship. Giving up on love, she focused on raising her son without his daddy in the picture. Until his high school year came along and love came from the most unexpected places. Amelia though fought the urge seeing this love is forbidden. Nope, can't, no way in hell were some of the words use but what can you do when the heart want what it wants. Will she be able to tear down the walls she built for herself or will someone else do it for her.

Status
Excerpt
Chapters
30
Rating
4.6 16 reviews
Age Rating
18+

Chapter 1-Prologue

Amelia

Backing into a wall with no place to go, I was pinned between this hard wall and this walking male of testosterone. He was in deed of whom you call a walking six pack of bricks, hard core to the max.

I felt his warm breath cascading down my small half naked frame as I pressed my back against the wall, my hand trying to put what little distance we have between us. Unfortunately this walking pack of bricks had literally trap me. And no matter how hard I try to push him it was like pushing a mountain that seems unable to move.

“Please.” My lips quivered in its place as with his striking blue eyes only stared hard down at me. I don’t think he even blinked once. “We can’t do this.” I inhaled the much needed air as if it felt like my lungs were starving for oxygen. Oxygen that seems he had stolen from me.

“Why?” He groaned while his fingers were now gripping my chin. Why he ask? Because I said so. And he has to listen to me.

“Because...” He paid no mind attention to the nerves that were building in the pit of my stomach. How the hell did I get caught in this predicament. No one would approve and as much as I hate to stop this little fantasy of his I couldn’t. It was like talking to a wall.

“Because what?” He moved my hands away from my body as I tried to push him back but to no avail. However with just one hand, he held both my hands right above my head trapping me even further. His one legs parted both my legs as he stood in between them. His knees now gently pressing my woman hood and if I had nothing on down there, I’m sure I would have soaked his pants by now.

Looking down, I attempted to struggle free but he held me in place.

“Look at me and tell me why you think this can’t happen?” His voice was not only deep but alluring, very alluring. It was like a hypnosis spell and if you are not careful you could be trap underneath it doing everything he says.

“They will not approve.” I began.

“Who will not approve? Who is they? And if THEY says otherwise, who the hell cares what they think.” God, his voice sounds so damn sexy.

People of course will not approve of this, whatever this is. My family and his. It is just unheard of. What will they think of me should anyone found out. Oh, and my son. My son, what would he think if this continues. I knew I should have stopped it before it escalated into something more.

“If I gave you any hints that we could be a thing I’m sorry I was just...” Maybe this all started with me. Did he think I was that easy just because I am a lone or lonely.

“Oh Ms. Davis, I have wanted you the moment I first laid my eyes on you.” I highly doubt that. From what I heard he has a girlfriend. And I’m sure there are other girls waiting for a chance to be with him. How could they not. He is so fucking gorgeous. Snap out of it Amelia, he is way out of your league, I scolded.

“Look you have your whole life ahead of you. You wouldn’t want someone with baggage.” My nose flared with every word. I had a son. A child to think off. And he, well he should enjoy his single life.

“I already knew that and yet I am still here. Any more excuses?” He smirked as if he got the answers to everything.

“There are rules...”

“Rules, what rules?” He questioned. “Fuck the God damn rules.” He spat. “There is just you and me, right here, right now.” His face was now inches from mine, while his fingers grazed the side of my cheeks.

Feeling his hands now on my thigh trailing up my breath hitched. I was in nothing but a bra and panty. “But...”

“No buts, Ms. Davis. Trust me, when was the last time you had a good fuck.” He teased and I however didn’t like the fact that he just degrading what he, what we are about to do. When he saw the look in my eyes he recanted, “Ms. Davis it is not what I meant. Though it would be my pleasure to fuck you hard and good this is anything but.” His soft lips were grazing my expose skin on my shoulder. “It’s just, let me love you they way you should be love, let me show you.” I felt his warm breath just begging. His hands riding up my underwear finding its way inside. A part of me wanted to let him do what he wants but I was scared. Scared of everything. He would leave me eventually once this is out in the open unless he plans to keep me a secret. A secret? That is what it will have to be because no one can know. Especially not my family.

Giving a small yelp, I felt his fingers, now deep inside me, his tongue dancing on my skin as he had release my hands, his other hand wrapping around me pulling me forward.

Like a person who is starving for attention, my hands wrapped around his neck as I moaned. It has been a while since I ever had any type of sexual encounter. And the fact that I am about to have one that people would hate me for is a big no in my book. Maybe hate is not a strong word enough, but rather disgusted by me. Hell this, us, could get us into all sorts of trouble. But my self control was failing me, the more his fingers rubbed against me, inside me and out.

“See what I do to you.” This man smiled as he removed his fingers and licking it in the process while never taking his eyes off mine. “You taste good.” I was just lost. Lost and confuse.

Grabbing both my ass cheeks, he had lifted me up so easily carrying me to the bed and placing me down gently all the while removing every last piece of clothing while removing my panty as well.

There, my eyes had widen in surprise. Though I had seen dick before never one as huge as his. Taking my hands he pressed it up against his torso making me feel his harden abs. And holy mother of god, he was just damn hard all around.

After feeling him, I felt him kiss my foot. His lips trailing down or upwards on my legs as he was positioning himself between me. Am I going to let him do this? There was already a pool down there as I was dripping wet.

“We can’t.” I continued but my voice was betraying me. It seemed unsure and uncertain.

“You can, and you will.” He confirmed as if I would give in. Maybe I already had.

Gripping the pillow just above my head, he slowly rammed his huge shaft into me making me yelp and pulling me towards him for better access.

Once I felt him inside, I winced. Damn it has been a while since I had sex.

His body was now over mine, his eyes focus on me, “Your are beautiful.” He spoke causing my heart to flutter. The last person who ever called me beautiful was my ex husband who I have been divorce with for more than ten years.

But that’s besides the point.

My muscles were now flexing as his and I was biting my lips to control myself from screaming.

He knew this that he leaned in, his hands tucked underneath my bra lifting it then nibbling on one of my harden nipples as he himself bit it causing me to give a yelp. “Ahhh fuck...”

“There’s my girl.” He whispered huskily. His lips were now on my neck not once leaving it as I couldn’t even think straight any more.

My hands went towards his ass cheeks, grasping it as his dick had pounded into me.

“Oh...” I panted pulling him towards me. Lifting his head up to look at me once again, his nose now rubbed against mine.

I watch his eyes contorted in pleasurable pain as he was taking what he wanted maybe even more.

“I love you.” He breathed. But was that the truth or was it said in the heat of the moment. His hands now cupping my breast, as he was now slamming into me just a bit faster. He was gripping me and I could tell he was losing control.

“I’m going to cum soon.” He struggled to speak and I knew what that meant.

“Not in me please.” I croaked. I couldn’t take the chance of anything happening. It’s just he is not even using a condom and should anything happened then I would give the people to hate me even more. Including his family.

He didn’t seem to hear me though, or maybe he did but he chose to ignore me. “I...” he started, his head now buried in the crook of my neck. I could tell he was close and he didn’t look like he was going to pull out any time soon.

“Are you going to cum for me?” His voice muffled through my hair.

“Y...” I too was close as my words were trap in my throat.

“I...baby..together.” Baby, did he just call me baby?

“Please pull out.” My hands were trying to push him off but it was more like pushing water but to no avail. You just can’t.

“No.” His voice came out as a hum as he slammed his lips against mine. This made me push harder but he pushed back forcefully.

Our skins were smacking each other...“Oh fuck.” He whispered breathing heavily. Sweat coating both our naked bodies as I felt him. And not just his dick but his juices as it warmly flowed in me. My resolved to pushed him of off me weakened the moment I felt his dick pulsed and throb.