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I
wasn’t going to make it through this conversation. She was so fucking sexy
sitting here, her legs stretched out and looking at me with those big brown
eyes. I wanted to touch her so fucking bad. “Baby, that says more about him
than it does about you. I doubt he took the time to see to your needs. Like I
said, he’s an asshole.”
    “What about
you?” she asked quietly.
    “What about
me?” Where was she going with this? My jeans were getting tighter by the minute
and it was taking every ounce of restraint that I had to keep my distance. I
had to keep reminding myself, this was Ally. But, fuck, it was ALLY. Sweet,
wonderful, Ally.
    “Do you, um,
see to a girl’s needs?”
    Okay, this
could go so many ways. But the only thing I could think about was how I wanted
to show her just how I could take care of her needs. I wanted to show her more
than anything. I could hear the voice in my head telling me to end this
conversation and go back to the party, but I was blocking it out.  I moved
before I could question it further.  I took her feet and moved them off of my
lap and slowly moved to lean over her. I heard a little gasp escape her lips
before she bit down on her lip nervously.
    “I do.” My
voice was husky again. I braced myself over her and stared down at her, my
expression serious. “I could show you,” I offered. “Do you want me to show
you?”  I knew it was wrong. I knew this was way over the line. But seeing her
here like this was too much. I just couldn’t stop myself. I watched her face,
waiting for her reaction. She watched me for a moment and then her eyes
fluttered closed. I smiled to myself. I felt a little bit like a wolf, preying
on the innocent. But, I wanted her. I needed to feel her lips against mine. I
needed to feel her body against my own. Yeah, I knew it was wrong, but I had to
know.
    I leaned in a
little further, bracing my weight on my knees and one arm beside her on the
couch’s arm. I moved a piece of hair from her face and I swear I felt her
shudder beneath me. “Ally,” I said softly, my face so close to hers.
    “Mmm?” she
asked, eyes still closed.
    “I asked you a
question,” I said quietly. I let my lips drift along her jaw, up towards her
ear. She shivered again and I smiled.
    “I…um…Owen.” I
liked that she wasn’t forming complete sentences. I like knowing that I was
affecting her.
    “Do you want
me to show you?” I asked. I kissed her neck and she arched to give me better
access. A soft moan escaped her pretty pink lips and the surprise of it made
her open her eyes. I was right there. She couldn’t escape me. “You like that?”
I asked, pulling out my reliable set of tricks. I had moves. I’d used them
often. I just hadn’t ever used them on someone as sweet as her. The idea of her
beneath me, left me yearning to put my full weight on her, but I held back,
needing to see an answer in her eyes.
    She nodded. 
Quick, nervous.  “I need to kiss you,” I said, running my fingers across her
bottom lip. They were soft. I needed to taste her. I gave her a chance to tell
me to stop. When she didn’t I moved in. I brushed her lips with mine at first,
testing her, enjoying the feel of her. They were as soft as I had imagined. I
gently sucked on her bottom lip and she moaned again, it was a content sound
and it pushed me forward. My tongue asked for entrance and she granted it
quickly. Her hands moved to my hair as I finally sunk down to join her on the
couch. I moved her down with me so that her head rested on the pillow and I
stretched out over her. I had fantasized about this…this sweet simple act of
lying with her and kissing her like this. Our mouths moved together, tongues
exploring, hands moving across each other. It was easy to get lost in her. It
was easy to forget why this was a bad idea.
    She tugged at
my hair as I deepened the kiss. That made me moan. God, she felt so amazing. I
knew she could feel my erection pressed into her, but I didn’t