CHAPTER 30: Harker
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Harker didn’t remember moving, but the next thing he knew Alison was in his arms, and he was kissing her like a starving man. His lips devoured hers, then moved to her neck as he grabbed her breasts and then her ass, pulling her close. He couldn’t get enough. Everything he'd ever wanted was being offered to him carte blanche, but he needed to slow down. He wanted to worship her, to show her how much he loved her.
He broke the kiss, his heart racing. “I love you.” His lips touched hers softly and then he kissed her forehead, holding her to him and feeling her—body and soul.
“I love you too.” Her hand slid between his legs, rubbing his c**k.
He groaned. “Don’t.”
“What?” She pulled away from him, her eyes confused.
“No.” He yanked her back, so she pressed a
