Fake Dating My Ex's Hockey Star Brother (Maya Scott) novel Chapter 175

ALLISON’S POV

I lean into Justin and crash my lips against his, a hungry kiss that steals my breath. His mouth is warm, and he kisses me back with all the need that’s been building between us for weeks, expertly moving his tongue against mine.

I push him back, guiding him until he drops onto the couch, then climb onto his lap. I can feel how hard he is and he pulls me closer as I lower my mouth to his again. Nothing about how he kisses me makes me want to ever stop, his hand buried deep in my hair and pressing me to him. I rock forward slightly, savoring the way he groans into my mouth.

I’m just about to straddle him when his hands tighten on my waist, and he breaks our kiss slowly.

For a second, we’re suspended there, our mouths barely apart, and his breath brushing my lips.

Then he leans back slightly, but his eyes stay locked on mine, conflicted with too many things at once.

“We need to stop.” He says, his voice strained.

My heart is pounding, my lips still tingling. “Why?”

His jaw tightens. “Because I don’t want you waking up tomorrow and regretting it. Remember what happened last time.”

I remember but I just don’t think I’ll ever stop wanting him. And I won’t ever do that to him again.

“That’s not going to happen,” I whisper, leaning in as my body aches for him. “Not ever again.”

“Allison…”

“Trust me.” I lift my hand, stroking his jaw, and he leans into my touch, his body betraying every protest he’s trying to make.

“I want you…” I murmur, then gently press my finger against his lips before he can speak. “Don’t you want me too?”

His grip on my waist tightens. “That’s the problem, he whispers. “I want you so badly I might not be able to stop.”

“Then don’t stop,” I brush my lips against his. “You said I could ask for anything, you said you’d give me everything. I want you, Justin. I want to use you!

His breath stutters. “Is that all you want?”

I pry his hand away from my waist, guiding his fingers straight to my lips. I take two of them into my mouth, sucking slowly, and swirling my tongue around them.

He swallows hard, his throat bobbing, and eyes darkening to near-black as he watches me.

Heat pools between my legs when I finally pull his fingers free, revealing them glistening with my saliva. Without breaking eye contact, he slips them into his own mouth, licking it clean with a that sends a fresh wave of arousal crashing through me.

God, the way he licks it, like it’s the sweetest thing he’s ever tasted. I can’t help but imagine that mouth on me, exploring every inch, and devouring me until I’m begging. I’m so wet now that I know I’m soaking through my panties.

“I want so much from you,” I whisper.

“Use your words, Allison.” His grip return around my hips. “I can’t be a good boy if you don’t tell me what you need.”

Good boy. I clench my legs around his thighs, feeling like I’m gonna trip off the edge just from his words.

“I want you to fuck me.” I say. “Now.”

He brushes his nose over my ear. “I plan on fucking you over and over until your body only remembers me. I was asking what I’m going to do with you after.”

Before I can get words out, his hands are under my thighs, lifting me clean off the couch. I wrap my legs around his waist, arms looping around his neck as our mouth crash together again as he carries me down the hall. Every step jolts his hardness against my core and I grind shamelessly, soaking through my panties and desperate for more.

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