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She was rubbing against him eagerly with the whole length of her body. She couldn’t remember feeling this way before, like she couldn’t get enough of him, like the heat and hardness of his body were all for her. He was stroking her thighs and bottom, and she loved how possessive it felt. Her whole being was now throbbing with a need that was coming from somewhere deeper than her body.
“Allison,” Rob murmured, pressing little kisses against her mouth. He was hard now. She could feel him against her middle.
“Hmm.”
“Do you really want to do this?”
“Oh yeah,” she panted, sliding her hands up and down his sides, wishing he didn’t have clothes on. “Oh yeah.”
“Just kiss or…”
She knew what he was asking, and she thought it was really sweet that he was checking to be sure. But there was no way she could be stopped now. She’d never wanted anything as powerfully as this before.
“Or more,” she finished for him. “I want more.”
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“Thank God,”Rob muttered, finally breaking out of the kiss completely. His face was damp and slightly flushed. “I have condoms in my bedroom.”
“Sounds good to me.”
“You’ll just have to ignore the mess on the floor.”
She giggled as she tried to climb off him. “I’ll do my best.”
He kissed her again when he stood up, and then they kept half kissing as they stumbled down the hall and into his big bedroom. There was laundry on the floor and a few books, but it wasn’t as bad as the rest of the house. Allison didn’t even care as Rob swung her down onto the bed and climbed on top of her.
He was smiling as she pulled him down into a kiss, and the kiss got deep really quickly. Soon they were rocking together and making little sounds of pleasure, and Allison suddenly wondered if it was possible to come just from this.
“Rob,” she gasped, turning her head away from his mouth. “I’m ready anytime.”
He pushed up enough to gaze down at her, his eyes like melting chocolate. “Ready for what?” he asked with a little smile.
“You know what. The destination.”
“What if I want to make a few detours before we get there?” His voice and his expression were a seductive promise.
“Really?” She tried to hide the surge of surprise and delight, but didn’t think she was successful.
“Why do you look so surprised? I’m not a selfish guy in bed, you know.”
“I never thought you were,” she said quickly, worried she’d offended him. Because she wanted to backtrack, she ended up saying more than she’d intended. “It’s just I’m not used to being with a man who really cares about what I want.”
Rob’s expression darkened into a frown.
“It was never terrible,” she explained, afraid he’d gotten the wrong impression. “It’s just that he never really cared about what would… would please me.”
“Then tonight we’ll have to change that,” Rob murmured, his expression clearing, filling with that delicious heat again.
Allison’s lips parted, but no words came out. Then she didn’t have time to think of something appropriate to say because Rob was taking off her top and trailing kisses all over her skin. It felt good and tender and strangely new. Allison closed her eyes and tried to breathe.
Eventually he got low enough to slide off her pants so she was wearing nothing but her bra and panties.
“You are so beautiful,” Rob murmured, staring down at her. “Every part of you.”
She wasn’t sure that was true, but he certainly looked like he meant it. She’d never felt this way before—exposed and aroused and cared for all at once. Once more she tried to say something but could only manage a little whimper.
He checked her expression quickly but was evidently satisfied by what he saw. He reached around her to unclasp her bra and pull the fabric away from her body.
