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Ally
Feeling warmth at my back, I open my eyes with a smile and snuggle deeper against Trent’s chest. I slide my hand down his arm and over his hand, lacing our fingers together where they rest against my hip. Goose bumps pop up on my arm when he uses his chin to move away the hair on the back of my neck, the little prickles from not shaving his face yesterday scraping across my skin.
“Mmm… good morning,” he murmurs.
“Morning.”
I wiggle my ass back against the hardness pressing into my backside when he kisses the skin he just exposed. My neck has always been an erogenous zone for me, and he uses it to his advantage often.
“You keep rubbing that ass on me you’re going to be late for your appointment.”
I moan, suddenly needy for his touch. Who am I kidding? I’m always needy for his touch.
“Not if we hurry.” I pant and try to get closer to him.
He dislodges our fingers when he moves his hand under my shirt and up my stomach.
“I don’t like being rushed when it comes to you.” He tweaks my hard nipple. “But I guess I can make an exception this time.”
His hand leaves my breast and moves down my side, then to the front of my thigh. Gripping the inside of my leg, he lifts it and moves my foot behind his own leg, which leaves my pussy open and exposed to his wandering hand. Instead of delving his fingers inside my panties like I want him to, he touches me through the silky material.
“My baby’s all wet,” he groans. “Did you have a naughty dream?”
I arch my hips, asking him with my body to touch me harder. “Maybe.”
Using his whole hand, he cups my wetness and uses the base to teasingly press more firmly against my clit.
“Tell me.”
“I dreamed we were back at Old Man Willard’s barn. It was when I was in college and we came home for Christmas that one time and we went to Pete’s party. You fucked me against the barn wall with everyone right outside partying.”
He pushes his hardness against my butt. “That was a good night.”
“A very good night.”
“We need to go back there sometime when we get home and relive that memory.”
“Yes,” I hiss when his finger dips beneath the edge of my panties and he slides it between my folds. “Trent,” I pant. “I need more.”
“I’ve got you, baby.”
Sliding his hand out of my panties, I almost protest, but then he reaches between us, and I feel him pushing down his boxer briefs. A second later, my panties are pulled to the side, and blessed be, the hard steel of his erection glides along the folds of my pussy. He doesn’t push in right away, something I desperately want him to do. Instead, he slowly pumps his hips back and forth. Turning my head toward the pillow, I bury my face against it and release a deep moan. The tip of his dick teases and torments my clit with each pump.
Thankfully, he doesn’t make me wait long before he’s notching the tip at my opening and slowly sliding inside. This position doesn’t give him as much depth as I would like, but it still feels damn good.
His thrusts stay slow and measured, like he’s taking his time. I want fast and hard, but I let Trent control our movements because I love it when he’s sweet and tender like this.
I’m pushed to my stomach and Trent gets up and straddles my waist with my legs pressed closed. Gripping the side of my panties, he pulls them down to just below my butt. His hands run over my butt cheeks almost lovingly.
“I really love your ass,” he says quietly.
I turn my head enough so I can see him out the corner of my eye. “I can tell. You touch it all the time.”
His brows go up and his lips twitch. “You complainin’?”
“Nope.” I pop the p. “But I’m gonna start if you don’t put your cock back in me.”
