Page 42 of Treasuring Allie


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“Fuck, you keep that up, I’m going to come.”

“That’s the idea,” she said before driving back over his cock at a faster pace.She wanted to feel him lose control.

His right hand fisted into her hair.For a second, she thought she’d pushed him too far and that he was going to stop her, but he pushed her back down on his length as his hips drove forward, using her mouth to seek his own pleasure.

Allie hummed and redoubled her efforts.She could feel him flex under her tongue.He was close.She wanted him to break.To give over the control to her.

Just before she thought he would come, he pulled back, keeping a grip on her hair so she couldn’t latch back onto his cock.Allie braced her hands on his hips, so she didn’t topple over.She could see the outline of it now that her eyes were adjusting to the dark.His cock glistened from her saliva.

Allie tilted back her head, ignoring the small bite of pain from his grip on her hair at the change of angle.“You didn’t finish.”

“I don’t want to finish in your mouth.I want to be balls deep, hearing you scream my name as you convulse around my cock.”

Well, what do you say to that?Yes, please.

“Fuck me, Carson.”She’d never uttered those vulgar wordsbefore, but asking him to make love to her didn’t sound right just then.

Carson went over to the nightstand and pulled out a box.She heard papercrinkle and knew he was getting a condom.She had bought a small pack and had it in her purse, but had forgotten about it until this moment.At least he had the foresight.

“I’m clean,” he told her as he sheathed his cock.

“Me too.”She wasn’t about to mention that it had been over two years since she’d last laid with a man.

Carson bent forward, falling into her arms, his tongue instantly seeking entry into her mouth.Allie wrapped her legs around him to hold him close and let his weight settle over her.

She wrapped her arms around his back, wishing she could touch his bare skin but loving the feel of having him there anyway.

Allie felt the hard insistent probing of his cock at her entrance.She tilted her hips in a silent invitation that she was ready for him.More than ready.He’d primed her so much that when he pivoted his hips and slid inside, he sank all the way in.Her core opening for him with ease.

They both groaned when he pushed as deep as he could before retreating.Allie’s feet dug into his butt so he couldn’t fully pull out before he thrust back in.He kept an easy gentle rhythm as he rocked back and forth inside of her.

Allie didn’t want sweet and gentle.She wanted hard, heart-pounding sex.She wanted to feel him when she went to work tomorrow.For every step to feel like he’d branded himself on her.Allie wanted to wince as she sat down at her desk.She wanted to remember this night for weeks to come.

As if he could hear her thoughts, Carson sat up and pushed one of her legs back, forcing her to bend at the knee, opening her to his deeper thrusts.The different angle had him rubbing a new spot that quickly had her seeing stars.

She reached up for his chest, trying to use him as an anchor as she rode the storm brewing in her body, but he caught her questing hand and pinned it on the bed next to her head, lacing his fingers with hers.He leaned down, his shirt gliding against her chest.The cotton rubbing her sensitive nipples.

Allie lifted her hips into his thrusts, trying to take him deeper, silently commanding him to increase the pace, but he maintained a steady rhythm.Showing her that he was in control of their lovemaking.

His pace increased, sending Allie hurdling toward another climax.She scattered around him, but he never lost his gait as he continued to fuck her through her orgasm.Allie bellowed his name, trying to reach for him to pull herself closer to him.Wanting him to experience the same euphoria as shewas, but he maintained his grip.

Suddenly, he pulled out, but before she could mourn his loss, he flipped her over with an ease that astounded her and thrust back in.His hips snapped back and forth, his balls slapping against her clit.

His hand snaked into her hair, gripping it and tugging so her back arched.Carson leaned forward, plastering his chest to her back as he ground into her, sending her headfirst into another orgasm.His hand came around to her dangling breasts and cupped one, twisting and tweaking it and sending a bolt of electricity straight to her sex.She almost came again right then and there.

“Come for me, Allie.I want to feel you flex around me.Milk my cock of seed.”His words combined with his tongue swirling around her earlobe before biting down was enough to send her over the edge again.Her body splintered into a million pieces, but Carson was there to hold her and put her back together again.

A few thrusts later, Carson buried his nose in the crook of his neck as he grunted his own release.He stayed buried in her for another moment.She could feel his heart racing against her back, his harsh breath fanning the side of her neck before pulling out and collapsing onto his back as he discarded the condom and placed it on the open box of condoms.Allie fell to her side, staring at him.Watching the heavy rise and fall of his breaths, his eyes closed not in sleep but contentment.Allie felt the same.

She just watched him for a moment and wished she could reach out and touch him without him stiffening or shying away.Well, he’d let her touch his clothed back and his hips.Though it had been on top of his shirt as well.

He reminded her of that Fifty Shades guy fromthe books and movies.He had no touch zones.Carson was similar.Maybe there were parts of his body he would let her touch.Might as well test her theory.

Allie lifted a leg, rubbing up and down his leg, loving that she could finally feel bare skin.Without opening his eyes, Carson snatched her foot and held it prisoner.

“Are you trying to entice me again?”he asked, sounding sleepy.

“No.”Even she wasn’t ready for another round yet.