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I put both my palms under her thighs and tilted her up so she was at another angle. I could reach even deeper inside her like that.
“Oh my God! Niiiiiick!”
I changed the way I touched her clit from continuous moves to the occasional flick. Her dress shifted and covered my hand, but I didn’t need to see what I was doing. I was letting her reactions guide me even while I was chasing my climax.
I needed to make this woman mine again. And when that happened, I was going to take off all her clothes so I could watch her beautiful, naked body. But right now, I was starting to lose myself in her.
The muscles in my thighs burned, as did those in my ass. I was pushing without giving myself a break, but we were both on the cusp, and I couldn’t stop.
When her groan turned into a plea, I knew what she needed. I started circling her clit faster, and she exploded within seconds. Her entire body undulated beneath me, her pussy clenching so tight around my cock that I came too. I buckled over her, pushing in and out, in and out. I wanted us to chase every single drop of pleasure. I moved relentlessly fast and deep until we were both over the edge. Then I slowed down, but I couldn’t stop moving.
“Nick,” she gasped.
Regaining some of my senses, I kicked off my pants and boxers. While still inside her, I carried her out of the dressing room.
She sighed, resting her forehead against my shoulder, drawing in deep breaths. “Oh my God,” she murmured.
I walked her straight to the shower. Even though I was semihard inside her again, I couldn’t have her right now. I’dbeen a brute back there in the dressing room, and I didn’t want to hurt her. Instead, I set her down in the walk-in shower and pulled out of her. She protested as I grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it over her head, throwing it away from the shower. But then she pushed her own panties down, moving her hips playfully from left to right as she stepped out of them and then kicked them away.
“You’re so beautiful,” I said.
“We’re doing everything backward,” she murmured as she tugged at my own T-shirt, pulling it over my head.
That made me laugh. It described our situation exactly right.
She turned on the water. It came straight from above, and she yelled, “Oh, damn it. I forgot I didn’t want to get my hair wet.”
It was too late now, though. “Will it help if I get wet with you?” I said, stepping under the spray.
“Wasn’t that your idea already?”
I smirked. “Maybe.”
We cleaned up quickly, barely managing to keep our hands to ourselves, then stepped out into the large bathroom. Allison dressed at top speed, and so did I. Then I took her hand, leading her back to the living room.
“Want something to drink?” I asked.
“Sure. I’m a bit parched. I wonder why.” She winked at me.
“What a coincidence. So am I. Want me to open a bottle of wine?”
She hesitated. “No, it’s getting late.”
I glanced at the clock. Fuck, I hadn’t even realized it.
I looked at her intently. She was on the opposite side of the kitchen island, leaning forward with her forearms on the countertop.
“Allison, just putting it out there. How about texting Doreen to ask her if she could stay longer?” After a beat, I added, “Or spend the night?”
Even as I said it, I knew it was a mistake. Giving in to this was wrong. What the fuck had I been thinking?
Allison bit her lower lip, then straightened up. I hurried around to her side of the island.
“Not a good idea?” I said.
She looked up at me, her eyes full of mixed emotions. “No, I don’t think it is. I’m...”
I laughed.