Spiked by Love (Bellevue Bullies #6) - Toni Aleo Page 0,102

she squeezes my jaw with her fingers. I wrap my arms around her waist, but she stays so far away from me.

“What the hell? Come here.”

“No, I don’t want come on my dress,” she says against my lips, kissing my bottom lip. She is an utter mindfuck. I don’t care about her dress, I’m about to rip it off and have my way with her, but then she’s moving out of my arms.

Shit, I miss her.

“Come back.”

She waggles her brows at me. “Get it together, and then meet me back at the condo.”

My lips curve as I watch her trying to make herself presentable and not look as if she’s just had a cock in her mouth. Others might not know, but I do, and seeing her flushed face is giving me the feels. “Seriously? You’re gonna suck me like that and then leave me to think of you until I get back to the condo?”

Her eyes flash with mischief. “Yup.”

“Rude.”

She kisses me again but doesn’t let me grab her the way I want. “How do you think I feel? You’ve wined, dined, and made me feel a way I can’t even put in words. It’s my turn.”

“Ally T, you’re killing me.”

The most sinister grin comes over that swollen mouth. “Ash, how do you think I feel? I’m dripping wet, and I have to wait for you to get home.”

“Oh, so rude,” I groan, and she purses her lips at me. I go to grab her, but she smacks my hands away. “Playing hard to get?”

She laughs, hard. “Yup. Also letting you know now, I might need to get myself off before you show up. I don’t think I can wait, since you gotta pay the bill and all.”

I honestly don’t know how my cock is still alive at this point, but blood is rushing to it once more. “So fucking rude.” She licks her lips. I swear, she is one fucking hot woman. Her lipstick is smeared along her thick lips, but the tilt of them is what has me vibrating all over. “Damn, you’re beautiful, Ally T.”

Her eyes darken. “Hurry home.”

I swallow hard as she wipes her mouth and then leaves as if nothing just happened.

As if she didn’t just rock my world.

And fucking made me feel something.

Something real.

Something scary.

Something I’ve never felt before and would have ignored with anyone else.

Fucking Emery and Stella.

And Ally.

Damn it. These women are going to kill me.

I lean on the counter, feeding Ally one of the leftover strawberries I had boxed up for us. She leans on the bar, her teeth grazing my fingers, and she is delectably naked underneath my white tee. I’m aware I think she is the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen, but it seems that, at every turn, she becomes more and more beautiful. As if every time, I’m seeing her in a new light. I don’t know what it is about this night, but it’s fucking magic.

She’s like a fairy tale.

I can see her nipples through the shirt, and her hair is wild along her shoulders. Her makeup is gone, and those lips are swollen from my kisses. I’m pretty damn sure we broke my bed, and I’m unsure how we’re up and moving. But when she suggested we eat the rest of our dessert, I was down. Food may be a favorite of mine, but sitting across from Ally, I’ve decided she is my new favorite.

She licks her lips, and then her fingers, free of chocolate as she leans back, pulling her hair up and into a messy bun. “Shit, you wore me out.”

I grin. “Same. You’re one hot tamale, Ally T.”

She gives me a sneaky grin. “I actually like being sexy with you. I was a little nervous it would be weird.”

I lick the tips of my fingers, my eyes locked with hers. “Weird?”

She shrugs. “Yeah, I thought you’d want some soft, missionary sex, but damn, if you don’t fuck me like a paid hooker.”

I snort, almost choking on the strawberry I just ate. “My mom would be so proud.”

We both grimace at my awful joke. She grins as she crosses her legs. “Well, leaving your mom out of this, I happen to love it.”

“Good. I do too,” I say, reaching over and cupping her wrist. It’s not enough, though. I walk around the bar, and she watches me with confusion swirling in those green depths. I reach for her, picking her up out of the chair and carrying her to the couch. I