Battling Troy: Devil's Knights Series by Winter Travers Read Free Book Online Page B

I closed my eyes and thought of anything but shopping.
               “Shit, I thought Cyn was out here.”
               My eyes popped open at the sound of Marley’s voice and I leaned my head down.
               Wow. Holy shit.
    “Uh, she went back to the dressing room,” I replied dumbly as I took in the short, black dress Marley had on. One hand was holding up the front, and the other was twisted behind her back.
    “I’ll go knock on her door.” She walked backward and slammed into the wall. Her face heated red and she ducked her head down and side-stepped to the left.
    “Wait, just stop before you run into something else. Do you need help?”
    “Um, yeah. I can’t seem to get the zipper up on this.”
    “Turn around. I’ll get it.” I stood up and Marley shuffled her way over to me and turned around.
    I almost swallowed my tongue when I saw the back of the dress gaping open and her hand frantically trying to clutch it shut.
    “I got it,” I whispered, taking the one side of the dress out of her hand. I grabbed the other side of the dress and held them together with my left hand and my gaze traveled down her flawless back.
    The zipper ran to the top of her ass and where I should have seen her underwear, all I saw was the crack of her ass. Fuck me, Marley wasn’t wearing underwear.
    My hand instinctively traced down the curve of her back and I heard her breath hitch at the touch of my hand.
    “Perfect skin,” I mumbled, leaning down and placing a light kiss on her shoulder.
    “Troy,” she gasped at the touch of my lips but didn’t pull away.
    “Shh, I just had to remember what your skin felt like under my lips.”
    “We shouldn’t be doing this,” she whimpered as my right hand slid into the opening in the back and caressed her smooth skin.
    “It’s not anything we haven’t done before,” I whispered in between kisses across her shoulders.
    “That was different then.”
    “How?” I growled as I felt her body relax into me.
    “We didn’t know each other. We were just two people looking for release. Now it’s different.” Her voice was breathy and airy.
    “I think we’re still both looking for that release. We both know what we can give each other. I want it again,” I whispered in her ear and tugged on her lobe with my teeth.
    “What happens after?”
    “We sleep for a couple of hours and then I take you again and again.” I let go of her dress and pull her sweet, lush body to mine. I had never been more turned on in all of my life as I had been standing in that dressing room. I needed to have Marley again.
    “No one can know, please.” She tilted her head to the left, giving me access to kiss her neck.
    “Ashamed of me, Sunshine?” I teased.
    “No, I just don’t need to deal with my dad when it comes to you. He wouldn’t understand. He only sees things in black and white.”
    “So we’ll just be each other’s release?” I growled as she thrust her ass into my dick.
    “Like a trigger.”
    “OK, go get dressed. We’ll continue this tonight when I get off of work.” I slowly slid my hand out of her dress, missing her touch as soon as she stepped away from me.
    “You still need to do up the back of my dress,” she said, her back still turned to me, the dress wide open in the back.
    “Right. Sorry,” I mumbled, stepping forward and pulling the zipper up.
    “Thanks,” she whispered and ran back into her dressing room.
    I sat back down, my dick protesting every move and stretched my legs out in front of me.
    What the hell did I just agree to? We both knew that we weren’t what we needed, but damned if we both didn’t want it.
    I reclined my head back and tried to calm my dick by counting backward from 100. By the time, I hit forty-three I had things under control. I kept my eyes shut and tried to think of anything besides Marley.
    “Wow, those dressing room walls sure are thin,” Meg said in my ear right before she dumped a pile of clothes in