Page 23 of Until Never


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Trent

“Thanks again for letting Trent stay,” Ally says in the doorway of our room. “We’ll see you in the morning.”

The second the door clicks closed, I’m on her. With my arms wrapped around her waist and her front plastered to mine, I drop my head and take her lips in a kiss I’ve been dying to take for the last few hours. I’ve been in a semi-hard state for the last hour, but the moment my lips touch her, I go full mast.

Ally licks her lips, a dazed expression on her face when I finally lift my head.

“Wow,” she breathes. “You really did miss me.”

My words come out growled when I reply. “You have no fucking clue.”

She smiles up at me seductively. “I might have a tiny bit of a clue. I missed you just as much.”

I arch a brow. “So you’ve spent hours in the shower since you left trying to relieve the constant ache? Are your palms almost raw?”

She giggles and a cute blush pinkens her cheeks. “Well, no.” She pauses, dropping her head but peeking up at me through her lashes, giving me a coy look. “But I may have laid in bed and let my hands wander as I thought about you.”

“Jesus,” I mutter, my grip on her hips tightening. My dick turns to stone behind the fly of my jeans. “Now all I can see is you with your legs spread and your fingers sliding through your slick folds.”

She pats my chest. “You poor baby. At least you’ll have good material for the next time we aren’t together at night.”

“There won’t be a next time. I’m not spending another night without you by my side.” Grabbing a handful of her ass in each hand, I pick her up and carry her over to the bed. I set her on her feet at the end. “Now strip. I’ve been deprived of your delectable body for too long.”

Her eyes dart to the door. “We need to wait until we know they’re in bed. I don’t want them to hear us.”

I drop my head and start kissing a path down her neck. Despite her words, she tilts her head to the side.

“We’ll be quiet,” I murmur against her ear.

“Is that even possible for you?”

She gasps when I suck on a particularly sensitive spot, then lets out a low moan.

“When I need to be. Question is, can you?”

Determined to have my hands on her naked flesh, I run them up her sides and begin tackling the buttons on the back of her dress. When there’s enough slack, I tug the top down and she pulls her arms free from the material. Burying my face between the soft globes of her breasts, I blindly reach behind her and flick the snap on her bra. When that falls to the floor, I tug a nipple between my lips and suck hard.

Her back bows and her hands fist my hair, her movement demanding I give her more. Never one to deny Ally anything, I palm her other breast, tweaking the tip between my fingers. Her moans become louder. Letting her nipple pop free from my mouth, I look up at her and smirk.

“Shh… you don’t want Dillon and Ashlyn to know what we’re doing.”

I barely contain a laugh when her eyes narrow. “Then stop making me feel so good.”

I do chuckle then. “Sorry, baby. The whole point of this is to make you feel good.”

“Whatever.” She sniffs. “Get back to it then.”

She palms the back of my head, trying to press my mouth back on her. Instead of following her silent demand, I drop to my knees. Her dress is hanging on by her hips, so I grab it and tug it down her smooth legs. Once she steps free of it, the only thing left is her black thong. I feel her eyes on me as I lean forward and plant soft kisses against her flat belly. Ally has always been small framed, but now her hip bones are showing a little too much. A twinge of panic tries to distract me, but I push it down.

Gentle fingers slip through my hair as I kiss from one side of her waist to the other. I move down to the lacy edge of her thong and dip my tongue underneath. Breathing in her addicting, musky scent sends a shot of desire straight to my dick.

“Trent, please,” she begs on a whisper, digging her nails into my scalp and trying to force my head between her legs.

Unable to deny either of us, I bury my face against the wet material covering her pussy. I lick along the edge and manage to get my tongue just underneath it. Needing more, I grip the flimsy sides of the material covering her treasure and easily rip them away, letting it drop to the floor.

She widens her legs, and I growl against her slippery flesh when I get my first taste of her in two weeks. Going down on Ally is an addiction and one of my favorite things to do. Not having access to her for so long was driving me crazy.

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