Page 36 of Hat Trick Daddies

Tyler

The living roomis shrouded in darkness, the only source of light coming from the television.

The sound of a late-night sitcom drones on, but I pay it little attention as I mindlessly scroll through social media on my phone.

Suddenly, a sharp knock at the door jolts me out of my daze. With a confused look at the clock, I wonder who would be visiting at this hour.

With a shrug, I reluctantly set aside my phone and rise from the couch, feeling the coolness of the hardwood floor beneath my bare feet as I make my way to the door.

As soon as I open it, I freeze in shock. It’s Ally, and she looks like a vision.

The porch light illuminates her blonde hair, styled in perfect waves that cascade down her shoulders like something out of a fashion magazine.

Her dress hugs her figure in all the right places, a short and tight black number that leaves little to the imagination. Smoky eye makeup gives her an air of danger and allure.

My mouth goes dry and I hold the edge of the door for support.

"Uh...Ally?" I manage to stammer, my heart fluttering with nerves. "What are you doing here?"

She smirks and saunters forward until her heels click against the wooden entryway. "Visiting," she purrs seductively, pushing past me into the house.

Her perfume fills my senses like a drug, sweet and irresistible. Before I can even register the door closing behind her, she has already made her way inside.

My eyes can’t help but trace every inch of her body as she walks toward me.

"What are you visiting for?" I manage to choke out, trying desperately to maintain some semblance of control.

She steps closer, a sly smile playing on her lips. "You know why," she whispers before pulling me into a kiss that steals my breath away.

Her lips are soft but insistent, moving against mine with a hunger that leaves me dizzy.

I lose myself in the taste of her—sweet with a hint of spice—and my hands instinctively find their way to her waist, pulling her even closer.

Her hair brushes against my cheek, feeling like silk against my skin, and I am completely helpless under her spell.

Her kisses are wild, each one deeper and more desperate than the last.

She pulls me closer, and I can feel the heat radiating from her body, igniting something primal within me. My hands slide across her tits, pulling them free so my lips and tongue can taste her warm, luscious skin.

I suck and nibble on her nipples, which are tight and hard, taking them between my teeth and tugging on them just a touch beyond gently.

Her fingers tangle in my hair, tugging gently as she tilts her head back, her soft sighs sending shivers down my spine. I can’tthink of anything except how good it feels to have her in my arms, here, now.

I don’t care that Nick isn’t here; I don’t want to share her tonight.

This moment, this connection, is just for the two of us, and I want to fill her all up myself. Without a second thought, I sweep her off her feet, cradling her against my chest.

I feel her suck along the hard ridge of my neck, and it nearly makes me drop her and fuck her right on the floor in that instant.

The door to my bedroom swings open as I kick it with my foot, and I press her back against the wall. Her legs wrap tightly around me, and I can feel the slight tremble in her muscles as she clings to me.

My lips trail down her jawline, lingering at her neck, where her pulse beats wildly beneath her skin. She smells like vanilla and something floral, intoxicating and completely her.

Her fingers rake down my back, sending tingles racing through my body. Her soft moans fill the room, mingling with the sound of our breaths, heavy and ragged.

My hands squeeze her thighs, holding her up effortlessly as I press my forehead against hers, our eyes locking in the dim light. I feel my hard cock rub against her soaking panties, and I feel like I’m going to die if I don’t fuck this woman.

“You’re everything,” I whisper, the words slipping out before I can stop them. “I want you.”

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