looked up at her. “I guess I kind
of got confused myself after being with you,” he said.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” she asked.
“I don’t know,” he said, lifting her chin gently with his large fingers. “I guess
I didn’t know what to do after you put a stop to things the other night.”
“I said I was sorry about that,” she said.
“You never had to apologize in the first place,” he said. “I’m just not used to being
turned down like that,” he smirked.
Hale Westbrook, hurt? She thought to herself.
“But I have a way of recovering very quickly. And you didn’t drive all the way up
here for no good reason,” he said.
“Oh, there was a good reason- it’s called me losing my mind for a minute there,” she
laughed.
“You couldn’t help yourself, could you? You had to see me,” he said teasing her. He
caressed the side her neck, just under her ear, sending chills throughout her body. Then he urged her toward the backseat of the limo.
“This time I’ll say when you can stop,” Ally told him, climbing inside.
He reached down and grabbed her backside, sliding her towards him to lay her flat
on her back.
And this time, she was more than ready. He scooped his hands under her shoulders to
bring her breasts towards him. He gazed at her breasts for a moment and dove his tongue
wildly into her mouth. She could feel the heat emanate from his chest. He was starving
for her, and this time she wouldn’t make the same mistake with Hale Westbrook.
His tongue melded perfectly with hers, while his hands wasted no time and began to
unbutton her pants.
“Oh god.” She moaned even louder, letting him know she would take almost anything
he was willing to give her. He slid her jeans down and off her legs, pausing to claw
his nails down the side of her thigh. He worked his way over to her panties, feverishly
sliding those off as well.
There she lay, her legs spread open before him. She had never felt so good making
herself this vulnerable. She was on fire, yearning for more of him.
He placed his hands under her back for leverage as he began to gently nip at the area
around her opening.
Damn… She never knew she could get this wet. She arched her back out as his tongue began
to ravage her sacred space. This time her hands weren’t tied, and she intended on
taking advantage of this fact as she pulled his head in deeper towards her.
He worked her opening harder and faster, synchronizing his speed with the rhythm of
her breath. She dug her nails into the back of his head, pulling him yet deeper into
her as his tongue worked twice as hard.
His hand reached up and began to toy with her nipple as he continued to please her below . She couldn’t remember the last time she climaxed.
He looked up at her and saw the ecstasy written on her face. “Come on baby, I want you to come for me,” he said. She was just about to fall off
the edge.
His tongue explored harder than ever as waves and waves of orgasmic pleasure ripped
through her every cell. She lost herself completely with her climax, letting go with
every fiber of her soul.
And when it was over, he wrapped his arms around her and actually held her close.
Here she was, trapped under his 220 pound frame, in the back of his limo, surrounded by nothing but desolate alley walls. And
yet for some strange reason, she felt safer than she ever thought possible.
“We should get out of here soon,” he smiled. “I’d hate to make the papers in this
fashion,” he said. He took out his phone and sent out a quick text message. “My driver
will be here in a minute.”
She looked at him and brushed his hair to the side with her fingers, savoring the
soft perfect feel of every strand. “You did great up there on the stage tonight,” she said. Of course, he probably could
have just stood up on stage and read an excerpt from an accounting textbook and she
would have been just as
of got confused myself after being with you,” he said.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” she asked.
“I don’t know,” he said, lifting her chin gently with his large fingers. “I guess
I didn’t know what to do after you put a stop to things the other night.”
“I said I was sorry about that,” she said.
“You never had to apologize in the first place,” he said. “I’m just not used to being
turned down like that,” he smirked.
Hale Westbrook, hurt? She thought to herself.
“But I have a way of recovering very quickly. And you didn’t drive all the way up
here for no good reason,” he said.
“Oh, there was a good reason- it’s called me losing my mind for a minute there,” she
laughed.
“You couldn’t help yourself, could you? You had to see me,” he said teasing her. He
caressed the side her neck, just under her ear, sending chills throughout her body. Then he urged her toward the backseat of the limo.
“This time I’ll say when you can stop,” Ally told him, climbing inside.
He reached down and grabbed her backside, sliding her towards him to lay her flat
on her back.
And this time, she was more than ready. He scooped his hands under her shoulders to
bring her breasts towards him. He gazed at her breasts for a moment and dove his tongue
wildly into her mouth. She could feel the heat emanate from his chest. He was starving
for her, and this time she wouldn’t make the same mistake with Hale Westbrook.
His tongue melded perfectly with hers, while his hands wasted no time and began to
unbutton her pants.
“Oh god.” She moaned even louder, letting him know she would take almost anything
he was willing to give her. He slid her jeans down and off her legs, pausing to claw
his nails down the side of her thigh. He worked his way over to her panties, feverishly
sliding those off as well.
There she lay, her legs spread open before him. She had never felt so good making
herself this vulnerable. She was on fire, yearning for more of him.
He placed his hands under her back for leverage as he began to gently nip at the area
around her opening.
Damn… She never knew she could get this wet. She arched her back out as his tongue began
to ravage her sacred space. This time her hands weren’t tied, and she intended on
taking advantage of this fact as she pulled his head in deeper towards her.
He worked her opening harder and faster, synchronizing his speed with the rhythm of
her breath. She dug her nails into the back of his head, pulling him yet deeper into
her as his tongue worked twice as hard.
His hand reached up and began to toy with her nipple as he continued to please her below . She couldn’t remember the last time she climaxed.
He looked up at her and saw the ecstasy written on her face. “Come on baby, I want you to come for me,” he said. She was just about to fall off
the edge.
His tongue explored harder than ever as waves and waves of orgasmic pleasure ripped
through her every cell. She lost herself completely with her climax, letting go with
every fiber of her soul.
And when it was over, he wrapped his arms around her and actually held her close.
Here she was, trapped under his 220 pound frame, in the back of his limo, surrounded by nothing but desolate alley walls. And
yet for some strange reason, she felt safer than she ever thought possible.
“We should get out of here soon,” he smiled. “I’d hate to make the papers in this
fashion,” he said. He took out his phone and sent out a quick text message. “My driver
will be here in a minute.”
She looked at him and brushed his hair to the side with her fingers, savoring the
soft perfect feel of every strand. “You did great up there on the stage tonight,” she said. Of course, he probably could
have just stood up on stage and read an excerpt from an accounting textbook and she
would have been just as
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