Back Reluctantly Yours
Chapters (71)
  1. Epigraph
  2. 1. Barrett
  3. Barrett
  4. 2. Chloe
  5. Chloe
  6. 3. Barrett
  7. Barrett
  8. 4. Chloe
  9. Chloe
  10. 5. Chloe
  11. Chloe
  12. 6. Barrett
  13. Barrett
  14. 7. Chloe
  15. Chloe
  16. 8. Chloe
  17. Chloe
  18. 9. Barrett
  19. Barrett
  20. 10. Chloe
  21. Chloe
  22. 11. Barrett
  23. Barrett
  24. 12. Chloe
  25. Chloe
  26. 13. Barrett
  27. Barrett
  28. 14. Chloe
  29. Chloe
  30. 15. Barrett
  31. Barrett
  32. 16. Chloe
  33. Chloe
  34. 17. Barrett
  35. Barrett
  36. 18. Chloe
  37. Chloe
  38. 19. Barrett
  39. Barrett
  40. 20. Chloe
  41. Chloe
  42. 21. Barrett
  43. Barrett
  44. 22. Chloe
  45. Chloe
  46. 23. Barrett
  47. Barrett
  48. 24. Chloe
  49. Chloe
  50. 25. Barrett
  51. Barrett
  52. 26. Chloe
  53. Chloe
  54. 27. Barrett
  55. Barrett
  56. 28. Chloe
  57. Chloe
  58. 29. Barrett
  59. Barrett
  60. 30. Chloe
  61. Chloe
  62. 31. Barrett
  63. Barrett
  64. 32. Chloe
  65. Chloe
  66. Epilogue
  67. FOUR MONTHS LATER
  68. Sneak Peek
  69. Thank You
  70. Also by Erin Hawkins
  71. About the Author

Barrett sinks into me, and my hips flex in response. The pressure of him inside me is overwhelming and so satisfying.

“Are you on birth control?” he asks, his cock already seated deep inside me. I guess better late than never. “I’m clean. Shit. We should have talked about—fuck—you’re tight.”

“Yes. Birth control,” I choke out, my breath leaving my body as I adjust to his size. “I’m clean. There’s been no one since college.”

Barrett grips my ass, holding me steady as he slides out, then back in. His cock fills me up so good, the moment he withdraws I feel hollow.

“Chloe, you feel so fucking good.” His warm breath tickles my neck. “It’s unreal.”

He slowly eases in again, nearly splitting me in two.

“You’re gripping me so tight.” His breath comes out in puffs. It’s clearly an effort to go slow. “Is this okay?”

“God, yes. Don’t stop.”

I squeeze my legs around his waist, sending him deeper and his rhythm picks up.

Maybe I am a virgin. It’s never felt this good. I’m clearly unacquainted with sex where your partner wants it to be as good for you as it is for him.

The head of Barrett’s cock finds the perfect spot inside me. The continuous pressure there ignites a fire deep in my core.

He kisses me deep and slow as he fucks me hard against the wall, his hips setting off an unrelenting rhythm.

My head falls back as I arch into him, meeting his thrusts eagerly. I’m acutely aware of the brick wall scraping into my back, Barrett’s fingers gripping my flesh to hold me to him. It’s nothing compared to the pleasure building between my legs. Also, Barrett’s dick is absolute magic. I’ve clearly blocked out every other sensation.

“Oh, God. Yes!” I urge him on.

“That’s not your library voice, Chloe.” Barrett’s voice is low and seductive in my ear. “Someone will hear us. Someone will know you’re getting fucked good and hard up here.”

“So good.” I sigh. I can feel the tension in my lower belly. Everything coiling tight.

Another thrust, and Barrett’s lips against my jaw has me pulsing around him. It’s nearly painful how hard I’m coming, clamping down around his thick cock. Barrett shudders. A moment later I can feel him pulsing inside me, the sensation followed by his hot seed spilling deep inside me. Another first for me.

We stay joined together, Barrett’s grip lightens but he doesn’t let me go. He holds me close and kisses me gently.

There’s a calmness now to the frenzied desperation we felt a moment ago.

Barrett pulls back to look at me.

“That was…”

“Insane,” I finish for him.

“You okay?” he asks. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

“If by hurt you mean pleasured thoroughly, then yes.”