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“I will,” Ally says.
We get back in the car and drive just two streets down to Tyler’s house, then park and walk up to the front.
His house is an older two-story home with matted beige carpets and a kitchen that needs updating like my mom’s. The place is loud and packed with people I used to go to school with when I lived here full-time. A cloud of smoke hovers over the living room.
“Devon!” Tyler calls from the kitchen. “No way. You actually showed up.”
“Hey, man. How’s it going?”
“Who’s this?” he says, gesturing at Ally. “I know she’s not here with you.”
“That’s Ally, and she’s with me,” I tell him.
“You’re too hot for him,” he says pointedly. “Do you guys want a beer?”
Does Ally drink? I don’t even know. “Umm…”
“Yes,” Ally answers before I can.
“Yeah, we do,” I say.
As the designated driver, I nurse my beer while we mingle. I’m surprised that Ally seems at ease here and social—she fits. And not like how she fits with Darci—all uncomfortable and in a way that doesn’t make sense.
She fits here because she fitswith me. I’m a little nervous when my friends invite me to play beer pong, and she encourages me to go, opting to stay and socialize with some girls I know, but I do it anyway. I give her the space because I want to give her whatshewants—a chance to feel normal.
When I inevitably lose, I return to the kitchen and find her sitting on the kitchen table with a Sharpie lid between her teeth, drawing on another girl’s bicep. I take a couple of steps forward and get a better look at the drawing: a naked woman with comically big tits. We make eye contact, and I laugh, shaking my head.
“What?” she asks, flashing me a grin. “They wanted tattoos.”
“Nothing,” I tell her. I lean against the counter, watching as she finishes one and then another, taking swigs from a red solo cup, laughing andtalking.
And for once, I feel normal, too. Or likewe’renormal.
A normal couple.
She caps the marker and sets it on the table next to her, and I move to stand between her legs. She wraps her arms around my neck, leans in, and kisses me. Her warm tongue glides along the space between my lips before dipping into my mouth, teasing me with slow, deliberate motions that have me rock hard, wondering what it would feel like to have that pretty pink tongue on my cock like that.
And she knows what she’s doing.
I grab her hand when it starts to dip down into the waistband of my jeans.
“Well, you’re in a good mood,” I say.
“Mmmhmm,” she says, going for my dick again with the other hand. “I’m horny.”
I grab both of her wrists and lean in close to her ear. “If you’re going to try and grab my dick in a room full of people like a thirsty slut, then I’m going to take you upstairs and fuck you like one. Is that what you want?”
“Yes,” she says.
“I was hoping you’d say that.”
I toss her ass over my shoulder and carry her up the staircase to Tyler’s parent’s bedroom, locking the door behind us as Ally works on the button of my jeans.
“Get on your knees,” I tell her. “I want your lips around my cock.”
My dick springs free of my jeans, and she pumps it in her hand as she drops to her knees and gives me what I’ve wanted—licking, sucking, and teasing the head. I watch her tongue glide over the bead of precum at the end before she takes it all in her mouth.
“Oh fuck, Ally,” I moan.
