On the Edge (The Grange Complex Book 1) novel Chapter 15

Dexter

Sasha was a woman of needs and like other women, she made assumptions about me in that sassy little head of hers. Fuck, an explanation wasn’t on the cards, but she was behaving like a child, splashing me with water and shouting. Nothing was going my way today and this fucking drama was stressing me out. Ever since that night, I couldn’t stop thinking about her. I’d managed to oversleep today, waking up at seven, forgetting about my usual six a.m. workout altogether. I kept seeing her with that asshole in the corridor. I was still pretty fucked off that she had balls to ditch me for someone else straight after we had sex.

“Bullshit, Dexter. I heard her; she said that you two were engaged,” she said quietly, finally stopping her struggling, so I loosened up my grip. I noticed her blue bikini and her hardened nipples. Her magnificent tits were a throbbing reminder of that night in my apartment. When I was sucking on them I felt like I was conquering the world, her whole body. Hell, I wanted to have her again, hear her loud cries. What the fuck was wrong with me? I did enjoy repeat sex with the same woman, but no other had ever affected me this much. 

“Barbie, you obviously didn’t pay attention to anything I said. Dexter Tyndall does not do relationships! The bitch is blackmailing me. We aren’t fucking engaged, so get over it!” I yelled, bringing her face closer to mine. We were only inches from each other. This wasn’t a game any longer. Sasha was at my mercy and I had this huge urge to violate her mouth again. 

I let her go, knowing that I couldn’t force her to do anything. I was done with her if she wouldn’t believe me.

“Why is she blackmailing—about what?” she asked, swimming away from me. She was going to make me work for it.

“Oh, so now you’re fucking interested? It finally got into your head that I’m not a man that likes to be tied down?”

She looked lost and I was ready to dive underwater and give her a quick orgasm. I bet she would love it. Underwater sex sounded exciting. It was one the things that I hadn’t yet tried—at least not yet.

“You wouldn’t trust anyone either if you found your girlfriend cheating with another man, not once but twice, right?” she asked, looking uneasy. This wasn’t an answer that I was expecting.

I’ve fucked lots of women, but I’d never hidden anything from any of them.  That wasn’t my style. They all knew that I liked sex.

Her huge tantrum that morning and pouring fucking freezing water all over me—okay, so it all made sense now. More than just one fucker had betrayed her.

I swam to her again and brought my arms around her waist. She was reluctant, fought with me for a little bit before I made her look at me.

“You were the one that found a replacement fast enough. Who the fuck was that guy the other night?”

“Alistair , my co-worker, he had been asking me out for ages,” she explained. My blood started to boil. She didn’t need to know that I was raging inside, even thinking about another guy touching her sexy body.

“So you thought that you could catch two birds with one stone right? Had a fuck buddy on the side and do the dating thing with someone else?” I challenged. She rolled her eyes.

“We had sex Dexter, that’s all. You didn’t tell me that I wasn’t allowed to date anyone else.”

“Dating and sex that’s two different things. We both know that no one will come close to making you come the way I have, so you might as well forget about dating other people. Our “session” was pretty hot and I wouldn’t mind doing it again. I don’t have a fucking fiancée, Sasha. Victoria is just some pissed-off woman that I had obviously been fucking for too long. We went to a party, but I don’t remember what went on there. I woke up in the morning and she was lying naked next to me. My head was fucking blank.”

She frowned, probably analysing what I said, taking short breaths, pretending like she wasn’t affected by how close we were. I smiled wolfishly, wanting to stick my face between her tits. We didn’t need to discuss why I behaved the way I did that night when she was going out with that asshole. My feelings weren’t relevant at that moment.

“No fiancée or a jealous girlfriend of any kind?” she repeated.

“Told you, I don’t do the girlfriend thing.”

“I did enjoy that night in your bed, but then in the morning you were so angry when I tried to sneak out. I agreed to go out with Alistair that night because I was pissed off,” she explained. “It pains me to admit, but you were right. You are great in the sack.”

Something in my stomach turned and a shot of heat began travelling down to my fucking bones, spreading faster than a flash of light. I was getting turned on just by speaking to her and yet I’d already fucked her? I hated playing nice Dexter, but I liked that she wasn’t afraid to say how much I’d pleased her the other night. Still, when she was angry she made me want her even more. 

“See, I told ya, Barbie; women never complain and you talking about us fucking is a big turn on. Let’s get out of this pool before I lose the rest of my control and violate you in here,” I growled, reaching out underwater and brushing my finger over her sex. She flinched and looked at me with heated eyes. I was hard again and being in the water didn’t help at all.

My finger slipped further under her swimming suit, but she quickly shoved my hand away and started moving through the water.

“I came here to do a few laps, Dex, so hands off!” she warned me, swimming away. We could play hide and seek all day long if she wanted to. I had all the time in the world.

I was lucky, meeting Sasha in her tight little bikini. I could simply pull on it and her rack would pop out. My lips would be sucking those pink nipples in no time at all.

“Shut up, you love being teased and fucked by me. I might be an asshole, Sasha, but I’m not stupid,” I laughed, swimming next to her. She rolled her eyes at me, then put her goggles back on and started doing laps under water.

My cock was still a problem; anyone could walk in here. I was the fucking landowner and parading about with a hard dick amongst pensioners wasn’t going to help me in any way. I started thinking about two dudes without clothes on and continued to swim. I pretended that she wasn’t there, that I was alone. I told myself that if I behaved, she would let me fuck her later in my apartment. That was pretty much enough, because now I had something to look forward to.

Half an hour later I suggested a quick fifteen minutes in the sauna.

It was hot and steamy, but the best part was that I had Sasha there with me. I couldn’t fucking stop staring at her beautiful tits, which made me throb with need like no time had passed.

She wasn’t even my type, but my cock, as ever, had a mind of its fucking own.