I'm In Love With My Bestfriend's Billionaire Fiance!
Chapter 82: One For The Night

Chapter 82: One For The Night

Casey’s POV

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An hour later, I was in my bedroom on all fours, screaming to the high heavens as I held tightly to the bedframe for balance. Jace had my hair wrapped around his fingers as he held on to me while slamming repeatedly. My entire body was trembling from the force of his thrusts as he fucked me hard. He reached forward and grabbed me by my boobs, holding on as his strokes went deep into me.

"Yeah..." I moaned passionately. "That’s exactly what I want!"

I couldn’t help myself, I was just so hungry for Jace and I wanted more and more of him. The more I had him, the more I couldn’t get enough of him. It was as if since I decided to let myself go and embrace my feelings for him, the pleasure that I felt when we were together had tripled. And now, it was becoming addictive. I could barely stay for long without needing him again.

Ever since we had that session in the kitchen, we had hurried over to the bedroom where we continued from there. It was like we never stopped. Jace had been impatient, he didn’t even wait for me to get to the bed before he pinned me to the wall and fucked me into a stupor right there. I came pretty quickly from that, and now, we were on the bed, and he was fucking me just as aggressively.

Still on my knees, I was throwing back, moving in tandem with his strokes. My fist tightened around the sheets, holding on to them as I felt his hardened cock doing wonders to me. But I wasn’t satisfied, I wanted more.

I rolled on the bed, taking Jace with me. And soon, I was on top, guiding his cock easily into my warm depths and I began to ride him hard. I placed my hands on his chest, leaning closer to him for purchase and balance as I increased the pace. I rose up over him, almost until his cock was entirely out of me, then I slammed myself back down. Groaning with pleasure with each movement I made.

Under me, Jace was in pure ecstasy. I knew this because it was so obvious, his eyes were closed as he tried to savor the feeling of being buried deep inside me. As I ground my pelvis against, him, twisting it from the left to the right, he reached up and began to fondle my breasts once more. He soon sat up and was sucking on my nipples while I continued riding him hard.

"Don’t stop!" I moaned as I held him closer to me, pressing his head closer to my chest as if I wanted to shove it in.

His hands grabbed my butt possessively as he soon began thrusting upward. Feeling his thrusts piercing straight through me, I could barely sit still. He held me in place while he fucked me hard from under. My voice trembled and shook as I tried to stay in place, enjoying everything that was happening to me.

Soon, I could feel my orgasm building up. This was all the motivation I needed. I rode him harder and faster, running my hands across his broad back as my fingers dug into his skin. But at the moment, I just didn’t care. All I knew was that I wanted to get to the climax. And as I rode him, he kept plowing me from behind. All this sent the pleasure through the roof and soon, I was convulsing hard against Jace as the orgasm ripped through me like a bullet.

My mouth fell open as I fell forward, unable to utter a single sound. But Jace took that in stride, he caught me and rolled us around once more till I was on my back. He was still buried inside me and he resumed thrusting into me, fucking me through the orgasm. He held my legs apart as he went faster and faster, causing me to scream in ecstasy as he dealt with me. My walls clamped around him, increasing the pleasure twofold as he kept thrusting hard.

Soon, his climax began to approach as well, causing him to go even faster. And when it finally hit him, he slammed into me one last time, sending his cock all the way in, as far as it could go. At that moment, everything went black for a second, then white as another orgasm tore through me. As if I was on another planet, I felt him release his seed into me, he was grunting hard close to my ear, jerking and shaking as his cock was milked of everything it had to offer.

Eventually, he pulled out of me, his body collapsing onto the bed beside me. His breath came in ragged gasps, mirroring my own, the air between us thick with heat and something else—something raw, something dark.

I couldn’t move. My limbs felt like rubber, weak and useless, sprawled against the sheets as if they no longer belonged to me. Every inch of me was trembling, humming with an aftershock that refused to fade.

The air conditioner blasted cold air into the room, but it did nothing to cool the feverish heat clinging to my skin. Sweat trickled down my temple, beading along my collarbone, sticking the sheets to my back.

For a moment, the only sound in the room was our breathing—uneven, desperate, like we had barely survived something far greater than passion.

And in a way... maybe we had.

I turned my head slowly, my gaze shifting to Jace. His chest rose and fell in heavy, deliberate movements, but his expression was unreadable. Something flickered in his eyes, something shadowed, something that sent a chill racing down my spine despite the warmth suffocating me.

I swallowed hard, my throat dry.

Neither of us spoke for a long time as we focused on getting ourselves back.

After a while, I heard Jace speak beside me, his voice was hoarse, "I think I’m done for tonight, I’m tapping out now."

"Are you kidding?" I whispered, "After everything we’ve been through today, who would have the strength for anything else?"

He made to chuckle, but he didn’t even have the strength for that, so it only came out halfway.

My body still felt like lead, heavy and useless, but I forced myself to move. Slowly, I turned in the bed, shifting until I could rest my head against Jace’s chest, my arms winding around him as if holding onto him would keep the rest of the world at bay.

He exhaled softly and pulled me closer, his grip firm, possessive—like he needed me as much as I needed him. His skin was damp with sweat, his heartbeat wild beneath my ear, still trying to steady itself after the intensity of what we had just done. The rhythm was erratic, pulsing beneath the surface, and for some reason, it unsettled me.

I closed my eyes, letting exhaustion creep in, but my mind refused to slow down. The day had been relentless, a blur of conflict, desire, and too many unanswered questions. I wanted to talk to Jace, to untangle everything that had happened, to tell him about Liam’s call and what it could mean for the wedding.

But I didn’t want to ruin this moment.

And I sure as hell didn’t want to bring up Kira—not when Jace’s hands were still on my body, not when the scent of him still clung to my skin.

Still, a strange feeling twisted in my gut, an unshakable unease.

Because no matter how tightly I held onto Jace, I couldn’t shake the creeping suspicion that something was coming.

Something neither of us were ready for.

When Liam had called me earlier, I had thought that I couldn’t get a good night after that and I believed that was it for me. Thankfully, that didn’t turn out to be the case because I had simply shelved it for another time. I refused to allow it to be a problem for tonight and chose to focus on being with my boyfriend and being happy.

Yet, I knew very well that the fantasy that I had built for myself could only last for so long. Eventually, I would have to face the reality, the fact that I’m dating my best friend’s soon-to-be husband. I would eventually have to tell her. Now that I had accepted that Jace and I were together, and knew that Kira was also seeing someone on the side, it had made a lot of decisions easier for me to make. Knowing that Kira was also in a secret relationship helped me accept Jace more easily, and once that acceptance was made, every other thing had come in easier.

Now, I have had the best day of my life. I was attacked and almost killed by a crazy man, and I was fucked almost to the afterlife, by a man who drove me crazy. Life was almost perfect. But still, Kira was my best friend, and I had to do the right thing for her. I was going to tell her about Jace and me, but I would do that only after the issue with Maven has been properly dealt with.

My hope was that by the end of tomorrow when we figure out who Maven is, we would have this entire mess behind us and move on with our lives.

As I felt sleep descend slowly on me, I couldn’t shake the fear that was gripping me. My life was changing, and it was changing fast. However, it was all happening in a way and manner that I wasn’t prepared for. There was no way I could be prepared for this. From the look of things, it seemed like more trouble was headed my way.

That was my last thought before everything went black.

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