Undo Me


Undo Me: The Good Ol’


By Best Selling

Author M. Robinson

Cover Design: TheFinal Wrap

I met her when I was sixteen.

I fell in love with her when

I was seventeen.

She brought me to my knees

when I was twenty.

I loved her against reason.

I loved her against hope.

I loved her against all odds.

Now she’s back, a constant

reminder of what I lost, what could have been.

I hate her.

I resent her.

I still love her.

Can I forgive her…

Will she be my end once again

or my beginning?

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He pulled back a little, resting his forehead on mine to

look into my eyes. To cripple me in ways I never thought possible. There was a

hunger in his glare that I couldn’t quite place, he wasn’t even touching me and

yet I still felt him all over. Both of us were panting, our breathing mirroring

one another’s, our hearts escalating higher and higher and beating beside each


So intense.

So consuming.

So mind-blowing.

In that second, in that minute, in that hour… I wanted him.

I wanted his touch, I wanted his kiss, I wanted his taste, I

wanted all his movements, all his adoration and his love, all his devotion, his

laugh, his smile, everything, anything.

Every. Last. Part.


I reached for the front of his shirt, unbuttoning it and

pulling it away from his body and he let me. I touched the pulse of his neck,

down to his heart, passed his taut abs until I reached his belt. The warmth and

velvetiness of his skin made my sex clench and my stomach flutter. The

butterfly feeling never got old. It was becoming one of my favorite feelings.

A feeling only he could ignite in me.

I gasped when he unexpectedly gripped my hand, stopping me.

“Are you sure?” he huskily rasped, my favorite sound in the


Before I could assure him, tell him what I felt so deeply in

my heart, tell him how much he meant to me, how much I wanted to be his and

only his, how much I wanted him to undo me.

Own me.

He hoarsely murmured against my lips, “Suga’ once I start

there will be no going back. I won’t stop until I’ve explored every last inch

of your flesh… until I’m etched so far into your heart that you’ll never be

able to touch your skin and not feel me.”

With wide eyes I swallowed hard and breathed out, “Promise?”


He let go of my hand and I unclasped his belt, next were his

slacks, pulling them apart and lowering the zipper. Before I could touch him

where I really wanted to, where I had been craving since the second I saw him

in his black tuxedo, he slapped my hand away.

“This isn’t about me. This is about you.”

His gaze set me on fire, my heart kicked into overdrive. I loved

having him look at me like that. Knowing I never wanted him to stop looking at

me in that way, the way that made me feel like we were the only two people in

the world, like I was the only girl in the world. He had my heart in his hands,

to do what he pleased with.

I knew right then and there that I would never be able to go

without him.

He licked his lips and leaned in to kiss me. The second his

tongue touched mine, it turned into its own moment, its own creation, its own

world. His body fell forward and mine backward, pushing me further into my

mattress. My legs spread wider and he readily lay in between them, placing all

his weight on his arms that were cradling my face. The room was dim, but I

could sense him everywhere and all at once.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, Aubrey. So damn beautiful,” he

groaned into the side of my neck as he placed soft kisses down to my cleavage

and toward my nipple. He sucked it into his mouth as his hand caressed my other

breast, leaving me withering beneath him. Chills running up and down my waiting

body. My back arched off the bed, wanting more and he obliged. I could feel his

erection on my wet core as he purposely moved his hips, grinding against my

heat, creating a delicious tingling that I felt all over.

I sucked in my bottom lip to conceal the moan that was about

to escape.  

“Darlin’, I want you to make every fucking noise possible.

Do you understand me?”

I moaned in response and it earned me a forceful yet tender caress

of his hand against my clit. He manipulated my bundle of nerves and within

minutes my legs started to shake and I couldn’t keep my eyes open. He

effortlessly made his way down my body, pushing his fingers into my opening and

sucking on my nub in a back and forth motion.

My hands immediately gripped his hair and he grunted in

satisfaction. I couldn’t take it anymore, the room started to spin and my

breathing faltered.

“Hmm… ah… mmm…” I exhaled.

The next thing I knew, he was kissing me, and I tasted myself

all over his mouth. It was intoxicating as much as it was arousing. He knew my

body better than I did, spending hours upon hours exploring it until he

memorized every last curve.

I heard a rustling of some sort and opened my eyes to see

that he was opening a condom as he kicked off his slacks and boxer briefs. I

watched with fascinated eyes as he rolled it up his big, hard cock, barely

being able to contain my need for his body to once again be on top of


He kissed me again, giving me exactly what I craved and

placed the tip of his dick at my opening.

“I love you,” he whispered in between kissing me.

“I love you, too. More than

anything,” I murmured, not breaking our kiss and eye contact.

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Also Available! The Good Ol’ Boys Book one and


(All can be read as standalone books)


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 M. Robinson loves to read. She

favors anything that has angst, romance, triangles, cheating, love, and of

course sex! She has been reading since the Babysitters Club and R.L. Stein.

She was born in New Jersey

but was raised in Tampa Fl. She is currently pursuing her Ph.D in psychology,

with two years left.

She is married to an amazing

man who she loves to pieces. They have two German Shepherd mixes and a Tabby


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