Delusional Love (2nd Edition)

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Delusional

Love

 
 
 
 

BY

 

SAGE YOUNG

 
 
 
 

Published by Sage
Young (Author)

www.authorsageyoung.com

 

Edited by Sage Young

 

Formatted by Sage
Young

 

Note: This book is a work
of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are a product of the
author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual
events, locale, persons living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

All rights reserved.
No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any
means.
 
Graphic,
electronically, or mechanical including photocopying, recording, taping, or by
any information storage retrieval system without the written permission of the
publisher.

 

Cover Design: David
B. Eggleston & Sage Young

Copyright © 2013 Sage
Young

All rights reserved.

 

ISBN: ISBN-13:

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

DEDICATION

 
 

This book is dedicated to all my friends and family. Thank you
all. A special thank you to my significant other David, you are my rock.

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

 
 
 

I’d
like to acknowledge my family members and special friends who gave endless
support and multiple reads.
 
You helped
to make my dream a reality.
   
I love you. Thank you so very much for your enthusiasm for my
writing.
 
Your exceptional feedback
and editing skills have been invaluable.

 
 
 
 

CHAPTER ONE

 
 
 

THURSDAY, JUNE 9th

 

Ivan
and Ashley bolted through the elevator doors leading into his condominium. He
stumbled as he tried to get his footing.
 
Her legs had been wrapped around his waist since they entered the
private elevator of his building. There were never any delusions about what
Ashley wanted when they were together.

 

He
balanced their weight as his left arm secured her back while his right hand was
at the nap of her neck, pulling her closer into the feverous kiss. He slammed
her back against the wall in the foyer, bracing her body as he continued the
assault on her lips. Moving his hand downward, he began to squeeze her right
breast. He preferred the softness of natural breast, not ones enhanced, but she
would definitely do for tonight because he really needed to get laid.

 

The
sexy strapless black dress she wore that evening made him the envy of every man
in the restaurant. Now it was just a piece of material gathered at her
midsection fully exposing her breasts and her black lace thong. He ripped his
lips from hers, biting her lower lip as he moved his mouth to her left breast.
Her pink nipples were fully erect. He bit her nipple followed by a swipe of his
tongue to soothe the sting. She moaned in both pain and pleasure, she loved
every minute of it, especially when he was rough.

 

With
her arms wrapped around his neck she positioned her body lower so she could
feel his hardness pressed against her heat. She started grinding on him to
soothe her aching pussy.
 
She needed
him inside her. As he continued to brace her against the wall he moved his hand
from her breast to her mound. He could feel her wetness soaking through the
lace thong. She gasped as he ripped them away from her body, allowing him full
access to her pussy.
 
She started to
breathe heavily. He used his thumb to rub her swollen clit as he plunged his
middle finger into her heat.
 
She
moaned loudly while grinding into his finger.

 

With
every stroke of his thumb her breathing became shallow; she inhaled deeply
trying to pull air into her lungs. He inserted another finger and was now using
both of them to finger fuck her. His fingers were moving so fast that she
fought to match each thrust with her hips. He was the only man who could make
her cum using his fingers.

 


Ohh
…,
yes
baby,
Ohh
… Sh.”
 

Before
she could utter another word her body shook violently as the pleasure of the
orgasm slammed into her.
 
He held
her securely as tremors washed through her body.

           

“Damn
baby that felt so good.”

She
cooed as she lowered her shaky legs to stand upright. She started undoing the
belt and zipper on his pants. She lowered herself to her knees as his pants
pooled at his feet. She licked her lips slowly while she pulled down his black
boxer briefs allowing his manhood to spring free. He kicked his clothing to the
side as she inhaled his manly scent. She loved his smell and the massive size
of his dick, so long and thick.

 

Some
women would be intimidated by his size, not her; she loved every inch of it.
She wrapped her manicured fingers around him, licking the pre cum that
glistened at the tip of the head. She wrapped her lips around his cock and took
inch after delicious inch into her mouth. He threw his head back and moaned
loudly. She looked up at him and smiled, she loved the effect she had on him.
‘She was definitely one of the best at
giving head’
he thought. She tried to take all of him in her mouth,
remembering to relax her throat muscles to reduce the gag factor.

 

“Shit,”
he moaned.

He
was close to coming in her mouth, growling as she moved him in and out of her warm
wet mouth while moving her hand in a circular motion at the base of his
dick.
 
She used her other hand to
caress his balls. She loved pleasing him. She knew he was close to coming; she
started sucking harder wanting him to cum in her mouth. Before he could cum, he
yanked her to her feet and carried her to the sofa, then climbed on top of her;
he needed to be inside her now, positioning
himself
at
her entrance, when a moment of clarity kicked in.

 

“Fuck,
I need a condom!”

 

“It’s
all right baby, I told you,
I’m
on the pill.”

 


Arhhhh
.”He growled as he picked her up and carried her to
the bedroom. He placed her on the bed; she quickly removed her dress as he
removed the rest of his clothing. He reached into the nightstand and retrieved
a condom. The one thing he would never do is
rely
on a
woman to be truthful about birth control; he had too much to lose.

 

He
sheathed himself with the condom and climbed on the bed, positioning himself
between her legs. He looked into her blue eyes as she stared back at him.

 

“Wrap your legs around my waist.”

 

His
voice commanded and she complied.
 
Without warning he slammed his dick inside her with such force that it
took her breath away.
 
Stilling
himself, he continued to stare into her eyes waiting for her cue to continue.
 
She smiled as she
grabbed his shoulders and tilted her hips forward
,
she
was ready
. He withdrew and slammed into her again; her pussy was so wet
that his dick glided in and out of her with ease. Thrust after thrust she cried
out in both pain and pleasure as she could feel the onset of another orgasm. He
knew she was close, he could feel her pulsating around him.

 


Yes……
Yes, I’m coming …………”

 

The spasms shot through her body, before she could catch her
breath, he pulled out and she instantly felt the loss.

 

“Turn over and get on your knees.”

 

She again complied with his command. He knelt behind her
grabbing her waist as he pulled her back into his erection. His dick slammed
into her, filling her completely. She screamed as the pleasure overrode the pain.

 

“Yes, fuck me, fuck me,” She yelled.

 

He was only too willing to comply. The frenzied pace caused
her to become dizzy. She felt like she was having an out-of-body experience as
she tried to keep up with the pace.

 

“Come for me baby.”

 

He said
in a husky but sultry voice. His voice was her undoing. She cried out, as her
body was unprepared for the orgasm it was withstanding. Her body was trembling
and she felt like she was floating. He sped up his pace as he could feel his
release. He continued his onslaught until he spilled his seed into the condom.
He followed with a few short thrust and felt her body go limp.
 
He released her and both of their bodies
collapsed on the bed.

 

The
sounds of their heavy breathing filled the room as they tried to get their
breathing under control. After a few minutes of silence, he rolled over, and
looked down at the used condom,
‘I’m glad
I didn’t let my dick overrule my head.’
was his only thought as he grabbed
tissues from the nightstand, removed the condom and disposed of it in the
wastebasket next to the bed. He turned over to face her; she was already
staring at him.

 

“You
can have Danny take you home.” He said dismissively.
 
She looked at him and tried not to show
the hurt in her face.
 
She loved him
and if he allowed himself, she knew he could love her too.

 


Huhh
? I...I thought you told him you would not need him for
the rest of the evening.” she said.

 

“Shit.”

 

He
said. He was angry with himself because he really wanted to be alone now. “I
did tell him that, oh well I guess you are staying. I need to get some sleep.”
He turned over not wanting to face her, he really preferred sleeping
alone.
 
He pulled the covers up to
his waist and tried to sleep.
 
She
laid there looking up at the ceiling making sure there was enough space between
them because she knew he did not cuddle or spoon, truth be told he did not like
to be touched after sex.
 
A smile
slowly spread across her face. ‘Soon, Ivan, soon you will be mine.’
 
She turned her back to him and dozed off
with the thought of becoming Mrs. Ivan Quinn.

---------

 

Ivan
Quinn stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the City of
Brotherly Love in his sprawling condominium, still damp from his shower
watching the sunrise. He turned to look at the figure in his bed.
 
Ashley started stirring under the
sheets. He wondered how long he could continue with this “arrangement”.
 
Lately she was becoming possessive,
wanting more of his time, which he had no desire to give. From the start, she
knew the deal. He was not interested in a relationship, just the noncommittal
arrangement.

 

Ashley
Ross was twenty-seven years old and all things beautiful; at five feet eight
inches tall she could go up against any model on the runway in Milan. Her long
blonde hair cascaded down her back against her porcelain skin as her body
shifted to face him. The color of her eyes was the deepest blue he had ever
seen. He turned away from Ashley, refocusing his attention to the city’s
skyline. He realized that while she was beautiful there was no real chemistry
between them.
 
The only thing they
shared was great sex and convenience.

 

She
made herself available when he needed a date for the numerous events he
attended. He did not want the headache of unwanted attention from women looking
for a wealthy husband and a financial benefactor. In turn, Ashley definitely
benefited financially. Not only did he pay for her condo and car, he also gave
her access to credit cards. It was an unspoken rule that she could purchase an
expensive piece of jewelry every time she had to attend a function with him. He
did not want or need the complication of a real relationship.
 

 

Ivan thought back to the day they met. It was at a
fundraiser hosted by the museum where she was the curator. Ivan was speaking with
a few business colleagues when Ashley approached him.
 
She introduced herself and asked him if
he wanted a tour and they ended up having sex on the desk in her office. That
was almost a year ago. And although the sex had been great he didn’t want ‘this’
anymore.
 
He liked Ashley, but he
needed to end their arrangement.

 

----------

Ashley
woke up staring at Ivan with lust in her eyes; she was always ready to give
herself willingly. She knew Ivan’s morning routine. He got up every day at five
o’clock, worked out and then showered. She got up while he worked out brushed
her teeth and freshened up before he returned to the room, just in case she
needed

to
please her man before he went into the office. ‘A girl
could get used to this, waking up in his bed every day’ she thought. Only on
rare occasions did she actually stay overnight at his place. Normally, he would
go to her condo for sex and leave before sunrise. Or, she would come to his
place and when they were done he would have his driver take her home.

 

As
she looked at his obviously freshly showered body she was in awe of him. At 34
years old he was a perfect specimen of a man. He was Italian and Irish and at
six

foot
five inches he was her bronze God. His chest was
chiseled with an amazing six-pack stomach and a tight muscular ass that made
her wet just thinking about him. She looked over at him and thought
‘Soon he will be mine; I can see it in his
eyes. I knew he wouldn’t be able to resist for long. I only agreed to that
fucked up agreement because I knew I would be able to break through that stone
exterior and make him mine. Hell, he is one of the richest men in Pennsylvania
and one of Philadelphia’s most eligible bachelors. Damn, I love him so much.’

 

Looking
over at the nightstand she smiled as she opened the drawer and retrieved a
condom.
 

Still a half a box left, we will have to take care of that.’

 

“Hey,
why don’t you come back to bed and continue where we left off at last night.”

 

“I
can’t, I have to prepare for a meeting this morning.
 
I have another new temp assistant and
she is as bad as the last one they sent.
 
God, I miss Bridget, she would prepare for these meetings with her eyes
closed and now I can’t seem to find someone competent enough to figure out how
to put the reports together, let alone do the research needed and make the
necessary revisions.”
 
It had been
six months since Bridget got married and moved to Montana. He really missed his
friend. She was like the little sister he never had. Bridget started with the
company shortly after he and his brother started it. She was definitely one of
the main cogs that kept the company running.
 
Although he missed her, he was happy
that she found someone she loved and who truly loved her.
 
She was a beautiful person inside and
out.

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