CHAPTER 31: Alison
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Alison yanked Harker’s shirt from his pants as he lowered her to the couch. She didn't want anything between them.
“Let me.” He sat back on his feet as he tore off his shirt, buttons flying.
She laughed, happiness like she’d never thought she’d feel again filling her. She kissed his chest and neck, her hand sliding down his torso to stroke his c**k. She moaned as his fingers slid between her legs. She was so ready for him. “Hurry,” she whispered against his lips.
He grabbed her face, his tongue thrusting into her mouth and tangling with hers. He sat back, pulling off her shoes and socks before his hands went to her pants. He stared down at her, his fingers skimming along her belly.
She licked her lips as she stroked his c**k through his pants. It’d been a
