Page 77 of All My Love


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But I will.

“I’ll take Bear. Have fun.” She smiles, adding, “I love Dolly. For what it’s worth.”

A few minutes later Bear and Everly are gone. I lock the front door and press my back to it, staring at Dolly across the living room. She uncrosses her legs and grabs the hem of her sundress with both hands, pulling it up to her thighs.

“We’re gonna play a game,” I tell her, using one hand to free the collar at my throat. Working the column of buttons, I peel off my long-sleeved shirt and kick off my boots. “You’re gonna tell me everything. And while you do, you’re gonna show me how I make you feel,” I tell her, breathing hard, my cock pressing into my fly.

She nods and her soft lips fall apart slightly, and I quickly vision spearing my cock past those plump little lips. I lick my lips and drop my gaze. Her nipples pebble beneath the soft linen before my eyes. Being able to freely look feels nice. I’ve beennot lookingfor so long.

I ogle her perfect tits, and the little hum of approval that slips out of her has me getting harder by the second.

Unclasping my belt, I tear it free, letting it drop to the floor with an echoing thunk. Holding her intense gaze, I ask, “Have you ever entered my home when I was not there,withoutme knowing?

She nods her head yes, but the way she bites her bottom lip as if there’s a contingency to that question has me groaning. A flood of precum surges from my aching cock as I take one more step toward her.

“Tell me.”

She swallows. “I set an alarm every Friday morning. I get up and watch you leave for your errands in town, Ivy sits watch on the porch as a lookout.” Her tongue swipesover her bottom lip as she pushes one strap of her dress down, leaving her shoulder bare. “I go inside your house and I take your coffee mug out of the sink and I drink what’s left. Then I lick the edge where your mouth touched.”

I groan as a brave drop of precum bubbles up, further wetting my boxer briefs as I reach for my fly. My zipper goes down and Dolly’s eyes roll back into her head a minute.

“More,” I urge, taking another step.

“I go into your closet and I try on your shirts and soak up your smell. I spray your cologne on my panties sometimes, so I can smell you in bed at night.”

Fuuuck. I unclasp the button of my jeans, and my cock forces them open as it juts out. Her eyes fall to it, the size and shape partially visible but still all clothed. She whimpers, writhing a little in her seat. Her knuckles go white as she grips the edge of the chair. Her throat bobs and sweat beads above her upper lip as she hones in on my cock with amateur precision, so beautiful and raw.

“Hudson…” she breathes, swallowing so hard that my balls rise to my body, hot and full, pounding for her.

“More,” I urge, taking one more step.

“I have a drawer at home. Full of red toothbrushes,” she breathes, her nostrils flaring as she slides toward the edge of the chair.

“Stay put,” I command, “and tell me more.” I love the obedience I get in return as she quickly sinks back against the chair, nodding.

“I take a new one with me on Friday. I swap yours for the new one,” she admits, chin sinking to her chest as her eyes topple down my t-shirt, back to my cock. She moans as shepresses a hand to her belly, like the sight of my sheathed dick alone is driving her mad.

I can’t deny —I like that.

“Why?” I take one more step toward her.

“To taste your mouth,” she admits, quickly and easily. Her hazy eyes drift toward mine, fogged over with desire, lids heavy with lust. “I want to taste every part of you, Hudson.”

Another step, another question. “Have you taken anything else?”

She nods. “Pictures.”

My chest fills with pride. I know she’s taken pictures, I saw them in her room. She is doing what she promised—coming clean. And that makes my cock that much harder. “How many?”

“One hundred and twenty-seven.”

I shove my jeans down so they’re banded at my thighs. She sucks in a breath, sitting up straight, watching as I sink a hand down my boxers.

“Please,” she whimpers, her bottom lip trembling a little. “Let me see you. Ineedto see you, Hudson,” she says, her voice growing louder, her body beginning to tremble slightly.

I pump my cock and she folds in half, dropping to her knees on the floor, slithering toward me on her hands and knees. “I can’t wait any longer, Hud. I need you.I’ve earned you.”

My heart pumps so goddamn hard that my ears ring and my mouth goes dry. Goddamn it, this is the sexiest thing I've ever seen. Beautiful, sexy Dahlia, crawling to me while shaking with need…for my cock.

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