Page 37 of Treasuring Allie


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If she’d hoped he would finally tell her about them, she was in for great disappointment.

He clasped both sides of her face and lowered his to kiss her.It was brief but no less powerful, leaving her knees shaken.“I’m sorry for my reaction.”

She just needed to learn to be more patient about his scars and let him make the first move.“You’re pretty close to forgiven.”

“Oh yeah?And how do I get fully forgiven?”he asked; one of his eyebrows lifted in an arch and the corner of his lip quirked.

“Give me another kiss and we’ll see.”Allie didn’t know where this sense of boldness had come from, but she liked it.She didn’t wait for Carson to lean down to kiss her but initiated the kiss.With the high heels on, it made it easier and put their lips almost at the same height.

This kiss was deeper and more passionate than the first.Carson’s hands slid to her back and pulled her closer, so their bodies were flush.One hand coasted down to grip her ass cheek.Allie could feel the cool air kissing her nether regions.

Sandy had tried convincing her to go panty-less, but that was too much for Allie.She had opted to wear seamless underwear, so she chose a thong that revealed more than it concealed.She could feel his bare fingers grazing a hint of skin.If he noticed, he didn’t react.

Allie wrapped her arms under his and gripped his shoulders, pulling him tight as the kiss consumed them.Once again, time and place faded around her.She sank into the kiss, her mouth opening as Carson’s tongue probed inside.

Even though they were pressed against each other, it wasn’t close enough for Allie.She wanted skin-to-skin.She wanted to feel all of him.She wished she could climb over him.Feel him thrusting inside of her.

Allie felt the hot pulse of steel grind against her core.She hiked her leg up to his hip, wanting to feel it against her clit.Needing the friction to take her over the edge.It didn’t matter that they were standing in the kitchen or that their relationship was new, along with the fact that she never rushed into bed with a man.Allie was needy and achy and knew only Carson could ease her.

Carson’s grip on her ass cheek tightened, and he groaned low and deep in his throat when his fingers smoothed over bare skin.

“Fuck, are you bare under that dress?”he asked, his voice husky.

“No, well, I have a thong on.”She bit herlip so she didn’t add that Sandy had tried to get her to go panty-less.She didn’t want to bring up Sandy while her leg was wrapped around his hip and his hand was on her ass while her core rubbed against his bulge.

Carson groaned again as he rested his forehead against hers.“You’re going to be the death of me.”

“But it will be a pleasurable one.”

Carson stole another kiss before pulling back with her bottom lip the same as she had done to him the day before.“You’re not playing fair.”

“I never said I did.”She smiled coyly before kissing him again, her hand coming back around to his chest then reaching up to wrap around his neck.

“As much as I would like to continue this, dinner is getting cold, and I don’t want it to go to waste.”

“You’re right.”She pouted even though she agreed with him.He swatted her ass before sliding to the side and readjusting himself.

Allie pulled down her dress to recover her bits.The dress had hiked up so high, her whole ass was showing.She glanced over at Carson who was staring intently at her ass with the plates in his hands.

Allie felt a feminine thrill go through her.No man had ever looked at her like that before.Like her body was a banquet feast he couldn’t wait to gorge himself on.“Can I help?”

“No, I got it.”He brushed past her, appearing unfazed after what had just happened.Allie, on the other hand, was still flushed with herheart was racing, her breathing heavy.

“This looks great,” Allie commented, taking a seat across from Carson and looking at her plate of steak and asparagus with a baked potato.

“Thanks, after I got out of the service, I had to learn to cook for myself or starve.”

“Luckily, my mother taught me.Not that I appreciated it at the time, but it came in handy once I got out of college and didn’t have the convenience of a cafeteria at my disposal.Turned out I enjoyed cooking.”Which was funny because she’d hated it as a kid.She’d rather sneak off with her brothers and go hunting than slaving in the kitchen to feed the lazy menfolk who couldn’t be bothered to learn to cook for themselves.

“I can’t say I ever enjoy it, but it has come in handy.”

“To wow your feminine guests,” she said in a light tone while secretly wondering how many women had been sitting where she was.

“You’re actually the first female guest I’ve had here.”

Allie found that hard to believe, but she wasn’t going to call him a liar.“Well, I feel honored then.So how has it come in handy if not feeding others?”

“Survival.I wouldn’t be in the shape I’m in if all I ate was cereal and sandwiches.”