The Domville 8 (The Domville #8) by C. J. Fallowfield

Author:C. J. Fallowfield [Fallowfield, C. J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B01B8LA6DU
Publisher: C.J. Fallowfield
Published: 2016-03-18T00:00:00+00:00

Three Weeks Later

He rolled off me, our bodies gleaming with perspiration, my pussy deliciously sore from our frantic fucking, our first time bare back. I loved the feeling of the warmth of his come inside me. I closed my eyes and sighed as he reached for my hand and squeezed it tightly. I had a feeling I could love him and that scared me. For a one night stand, it had quickly developed into an obsessive need for each other nearly every waking hour. I’d never had sex so good, and neither, he claimed, had he. The only time we’d spent apart was when he was out of the country overnight. The only time we weren’t in bed when he was back was when I was on the verge of a UTI from too much sex, and we went sightseeing for a brief respite. It had been the happiest three weeks of my life and the pain of knowing it all came to an end today hurt me far more than I’d expected it to.

‘Fuck,’ he muttered next to me. ‘I can’t believe I’ve got to go.’

‘So don’t, stay with me a bit longer,’ I begged, as I opened my eyes and rolled to face him.

‘Cam, I have to. It’s five a.m. and my flight leaves soon,’ he stated as he reached out to pull on my bottom lip. ‘You know I don’t want to go, right?’

‘I can’t believe this is it,’ I whispered, fighting back tears. I’d warned myself not to get emotionally attached. It was only supposed to have been a one night stand, but the magnetism between us had been so strong, the sex so incredible, we’d not been able to stay away from each other. He was as filthy as I was, he loved that I was so vocal in my sexual demands. And the fact that I loved anal, as well as rimming, giving and receiving, was the cherry on top of an already delicious cake, he said. We seemed ideally paired. Except this morning he was leaving for Barcelona, and I had my flight back to New York. Then there would be an ocean between us. The thought was like a spear had just lanced my heart.

‘Me neither,’ he admitted with a frown. ‘I never … I never expected to feel like this about you.’

‘Like what?’ I asked, as his fingers tangled around mine, squeezing hard.

‘Like … like … fuck, Cam, you’ll think I’m a complete pussy if I tell you how I feel.’

‘Like you could see yourself falling in love?’ I whispered, hoping I wasn’t misjudging his feelings and just seeing my own reflected in his face. His gaze softened as he looked at me, swallowed hard, and nodded.

‘It’s fucking crazy, we’ve only known each other for three and a bit weeks.’

‘Tell me about it. I’ve never felt like this about anyone,’ I confessed, some tears tracing their way down my cheeks as I held his gaze. It was true. Nine years of

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