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“Don’t. Do not undress, Fallon. I’ll be the one doing the undressing.” Trent walks up slowly while unbuttoning his shirt. The anticipation is killing me as he removes it and tosses it on the dresser.
CHAPTER2
TRENT
Merry Christmas Eve to me. Fallon looks so fucking hot. I’ve been dying to sink my dick into her since I saw her laying on the beach this morning. It took everything in me and a few reminders from my parents not to march out there and fuck her right there on the beach. They kept reminding me that I would ruin her surprise.
Fallon sits on the edge of the bed, waiting for my next move. Walking over, I lean over her, putting one arm on each side of her. I trail kisses from just below her ear to down her neck and collarbone. She leans back, giving me access, moaning in return.
Sliding one hand under her dress, I run my fingers up the inside of her thigh. Reaching under the lace, I feel she is already wet for me. It makes my dick throb more just knowing how badly she wants me.
Standing back up, I push her dress up so it bunches at her hips. Pink lace stares back at me, begging to be ripped off. That’s exactly what I do. I yank Fallon’s thong off so fast she yelps. Squatting, I run my tongue along her wet slit, teasing her. God, I’ve missed this. Missed her, the way she tastes. I’ve missed everything about her.
Her moans fill the room as I continue licking and sucking, pushing her closer to the edge. Her hands grab the back of my head holding me in place. She’s close now. Flicking my tongue over her clit, she comes undone, screaming out my name.
That’s right.
Let the entire hotel know who you belong to. My cock swells knowing she is mine.
As Fallon’s shaking slows, I stand up and remove the rest of my clothing. I want nothing more than to sink into her pussy.
“Unzip your dress,” I demand.
She does so without question. As soon as it is unzipped, I help her pull it over her head. I want to see my girl naked. I stare at her while throwing the dress behind me, not giving a shit where it lands.
Leaning on her elbows, Fallon is naked. She wasn’t wearing a bra tonight. Fuck me.
She is a fucking sight too.
Her dark hair is already messy, some of it falling over her shoulder. Her perfect tits rise and fall with each breath she takes.
She is all mine.
Fallon O’Neil is mine.
Coming in close, I spread her legs further apart. Lining my dick up at her entrance, she arches slightly, pushing against my erection. She wants me inside of her now, but I want to drag this out.
“You are mine.”
Fallon nods. Nope, that won’t do.
“I need to hear you say it. You are mine.”
“I am yours.” She bites her lip nervously.
Rubbing my thumb across her lip, I pull it out and lean down to kiss her. Fallon kisses me back with such passion, I thrust into her slowly. She moans into my mouth, and I swear it’s the hottest thing. The way she moans at my touch, it makes me want to shout,“She’s mine!”From the rooftops. I want every guy to know they’ll never have her.
Never, and I plan to make sure of that.
I continue with slow movements, wanting this to last. Making love to my girl. Our bodies moving together as one is some kind of perfect.
“Trent,” Fallon breathes out.
“Yeah, babe.”
“I love you.”
Those three words. Every time I hear them, I’m reminded of how lucky I am to even have her. I nearly threw our relationship, and friendship for that matter, out the window, but somehow this woman picked us up and put us back together.
