“What’s the other part of my present?” I ask.
Ally places her fingers on my lips and meets my eyes, looking up at me with raw heat and desire, her voice low. “Just for today, we get to pretend we’re together for real. I’m your girlfriend. There’s no fear about the future or what others might think of us.”
Sex enters my mind and the thought of finally indulging in all of Ally’s body. Fucking her without a care in the world of being caught. Truly being free with Ally and as loud as we want. The same thoughts are reflected in her eyes, and it sends me feral.
I kiss her again, struggling to be gentle as I walk her backward, pressing her against the closed door. “My girlfriend,” I whisper the words with pleasure while resting my forehead against hers, taking a breath to calm myself. This day can’t be so bad under those circumstances. “That’s a dangerous thing to pretend. I might get used to it.”
There’s a look in her eyes that doesn’t fight against the idea of us getting used to this pretense. “I want you to know I ended things with Liam. So, I truly am yours today.”
My fingers twine with hers. More good news, not only because I hate the thought of Ally being with another guy, but because Liam isn’t right for her. Ally is special and deserves a man who is so infatuated with her that he doesn’t even notice other women walking by.
“How are you feeling today?” she asks. “I’ve planned a few things for us to do, but I want to know where your head is.”
I huff a laugh. “I’ve got shit on my mind, but you dressed like this is doing a pretty good job at distracting me. I hope Daxton and Jordan didn’t see you leaving for my place looking like this.”
She rolls her eyes and smiles. “I wore a coat. So, would you like to stay in or are you feeling up to going out for the day?”
“Ally, I can’t go anywhere in public with you.” I place her hand on the raging hard-on in my pants.
“I can take care of that problem.” She strokes her hand along my length.
A deep groan comes from my chest, and my dick presses into Ally, chasing the feeling of her hand. But I want something more—the true turn on—of makingAllyfeel good. Our moment at the benefit, alone in the heart of the maze, has been living in my mind non-stop for the past week. I need to hear those sweet sounds leave her lips again and see the look on her face as she climaxes. If I’m careful, I can do it without ruining her hair and makeup.
Ally’s hand moves to stroke me again, but I grab her thighs, eliciting a surprised gasp from her as I hoist her legsaround my waist. I carry her to the closest surface, sitting her on the kitchen counter.
“Dan, what are you—” She gasps again but catches on quickly when I slip off her heels and trace kisses up her legs, over the fishnets, and arrive at the top of her thighs. She leans back on her elbows, adjusting the angle of her hips, allowing me to remove her stockings and panties.
“Fuck.” I spread her thighs. My throat works as I stare at her wet pussy, deciding what I want to do with it. My dick is dripping with pre-cum, growing harder at the thought of her pussy clenched around it. But that’s tonight’s treat, I’ve decided, one I am going to indulge in for hours.
I bend down, brushing my lips against the soft skin between Ally’s thighs, her legs trembling at my touch. And then I go in for what I really want, licking a trail from the base of her wet opening all the way up to her clit.
She trembles and her head falls back with a moan. “Dan, I’m supposed to be makingyoufeel good today.”
“Believe me, baby, this is making me feelsofucking good.” I groan at her sweet taste, having jerked off countless times over the years to the thought of eating Ally out and feeling her come on my tongue.
“I know, but?—”
I take another lick, and this time, my lips linger on her clit, kissing and sucking.She gasps my name, and her breath comes out in shorter and sharper bursts.
“I know how needy you are for orgasms. You’ll let me make you come, and you won’t object. Isn’t that right?”
She nods and lets out a desperate moan of agreementas her hips begin to move in sync with my mouth. My gaze trails up to watch Ally’s face while I’m licking her out. She’s already watching me, struggling to keep herself upright onher elbows but fascinated by the sight of my head between her legs. She claps a hand to her mouth, muffling a moan.
“No need to be quiet,” I say. “Let the neighbors hear. None of them know I’m in here with my sister.”
She releases her hand, panting as I continue sucking her clit. The sounds she makes are so fucking hot I have to brush a hand along my dick to relieve some of the ache. She’s still holding back on me, though, so used to us needing to be quiet. I slip a finger inside her tight opening and watch Ally lose herself in pleasure, her elbows giving way as she cries out and collapses on the counter.
“That’s my good girl.” I add another finger, finding her G-spot with ease and teasing it, causing Ally to arch her back and grip the countertop.
She’s working toward an orgasm. Her muscles continuously clench and release around my fingers, building the pleasure, like I taught her to do. Her moans are growing louder and more frantic.
“That’s it, baby. You can do it. You’re almost there.”
She tightens around my fingers and her body quivers as she begs me, “Dan, don’t stop, please. I’m so close.”
I can’t resist her pleas and suck her clit deeper into my mouth. Her pussy clenches my fingers so incredibly tight and finally she surrenders, her body convulsing. Her hips jerk as she lets out a high-pitched moan, coming on my fingers and tongue.
Fuck, she’s delicious.