“Let me do this,” Allie repeats.
As she speaks, her hands slide down to my shoulders, then over my chest. Her lips brush against my neck and my pulse races. Her fingers trace the lines of my abdomen. Then one of her hands moves lower, dropping to my crotch. My cock throbs. She starts stroking it through my clothes and I lose control.
Fuck.
I grab Allie’s wrist to take her hand off my crotch before I explode. Then I place my hand on the back of her neck and crush her lips beneath mine. Allie puts her hand on my chest and kisses me back. Her soft tongue brushes against my lips. I capture it and push it back into her mouth. As it rubs against mine, excitement roars in my veins.
I’ve kissed women before, but they’ve never made me feel like this. Like there’s a hunger inside me. Like I can’t wait for what’s going to happen next.
Because I don’t know what’s going to happen next.
When I release Allie’s hand, she grips my hips. Then she grabs the hem of my shirt. She rolls it up slowly over my muscles, her fingertips setting my skin on fire. When it reaches my armpits, I take it off. I wince as I lift my arm.
Allie’s eyebrows arch. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah.”
I pull her top off and back her up against the wall. She puts her arms around my neck. I kiss her ear and nibble on the lobe. She moans and the sound goes straight to my crotch.
My lips travel to Allie’s neck and shoulders. Her hands mess with my hair. I suck on her shoulder as I reach behind her to unhook her bra. After it comes loose, I cup the sides of her breasts. She gasps.
I claim her lips once more as my thumbs press down on her stiff nipples. As I twitch them gently, she shudders. Her tongue writhes inside my mouth.
I break the kiss and Allie gets rid of the bra. I take just a moment to admire her perfect breasts – round, firm and smooth, with rosy pink peaks. Then I lower my head so I can drag the tip of my tongue over one of them. One of her hands drops to my back and her blunt nails dig into my skin.
I flick my tongue against her nipple, then lick it thoroughly before taking it between my lips. I give it a tug before taking her whole, firm breast inside my mouth.
“Shit.” The curse escapes her lips with half a gasp.
Her unbridled, almost innocent reactions make me want to tease her more.
I move my mouth to her other breast. I suck on it as well and then play with her nipple. By the time I’m done, Allie is gasping. Her breasts are swollen and flushed, their peaks glistening wet. I can say the same for my cock as it forms a tent in my boxers.
I bring my gaze to Allie’s. Lust seems to have painted her eyes a darker shade of blue. My breath catches.
Captivating.
Annoyance casts a shadow over them, though, as she frowns. My eyebrows furrow as I puzzle over what caused it.
“I thought you were supposed to let me do the work,” Allie complains.
Oh. Is that what’s bothering her?
Before I can say anything, she reaches for the button of my jeans. She pops it out of its hole and pulls the zipper down. I hold my breath.
She strokes my hardened cock through my boxers and I suck that breath in. I pull her face to mine for a kiss. As our tongues mingle, her palm continues to rub my erection. The friction makes me harder. The front of my boxers grows moist.
Fuck.
She slips her hand beneath my boxers. Her fingers wrap around my cock and I suppress a shudder. She starts stroking and a sound rumbles in my throat. My hands grip her shoulders.
When her thumb presses down on my leaking tip, I pull my mouth away and hiss. Allie withdraws her hand and gives me a look of worry.
“Sorry. Was that too much?”
“No,” I answer hoarsely. “But if you keep doing that, I won’t be able to hold back.”
For a moment, Allie holds my gaze as she considers my warning. A debate goes on between her narrowed eyes. Then her hand goes back inside my boxers. Her mouth latches on to my neck as she continues to stroke me.
So she wants to keep doing this, does she?
I wish she had decided differently, but as her fingers keep rubbing against me, my thoughts become unclear. She pulls the garter of my boxers down below my balls. When she cradles my balls, I grip her hair. She nibbles on my shoulder as her hand goes slowly up and down my cock. Her thumb presses against the tip once more and I suck in another quivering breath.