23. Dan
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
DAN
Persistent knocking at my door. That fucking promise I wish I could erase.
My phone says it’s nine a.m. Way too early. I’d been hoping to sleep through the majority of my birthday to make this day go faster. I drag myself out of bed and pull a shirt on, forcing myself to head to the door. For the first time since Ally’s return from Paris, I’m not in the mood to see her. To see anyone. But I never go back on my word.
“Yeah, I’m coming—” My mouth pauses mid-sentence as I open the door, finding what’s waiting for me.
Blood rushes to my cock and I’ve suddenly forgotten what day it is. Ally isn’t wearing her usual bows or ribbons or pastels. She doesn’t look like her cutesy self at all. I don’t know where to look first, at her blood-red lips begging to be kissed or the indulgent shape of her cleavage. Her dress matches the shade of her lipstick. The top is tight and low, shaped like a heart across her breasts and with velvet straps that fall off her shoulders. There’s so much skin exposed. I’ve never seen her wear anything so revealing and suggestive and I’m obsessed .
The skirt of her dress is short, not even mid-thigh length, and flares out, making her look like a doll. She’s wearing beige fishnet stockings and red heels. Her hair is in long, blond finger waves that must have taken hours to create. They’ll be ruined the first second I get my hands on her.
A smug expression rises on those perfect red lips. “Happy birthday. I see you like the first part of your present.”
Knowing that Ally dressed up like this for me sparks all kinds of primal urges. She has an overnight bag in one hand. I take it from her and place it inside, then pull her into my apartment, locking us in and stealing that kiss I’ve been thinking about. Not wanting to ruin the effort she’s put into her appearance, the kiss is slow and delicate. She smiles against my lips.
“What’s the other part of my present?” I ask.
Ally places her fingers on my lips and meets my eyes, looking up at me with raw heat and desire, her voice low. “Just for today, we get to pretend we’re together for real. I’m your girlfriend. There’s no fear about the future or what others might think of us.”
Sex enters my mind and the thought of finally indulging in all of Ally’s body. Fucking her without a care in the world of being caught. Truly being free with Ally and as loud as we want. The same thoughts are reflected in her eyes, and it sends me feral.
I kiss her again, struggling to be gentle as I walk her backward, pressing her against the closed door. “My girlfriend,” I whisper the words with pleasure while resting my forehead against hers, taking a breath to calm myself. This day can’t be so bad under those circumstances. “That’s a dangerous thing to pretend. I might get used to it. ”
There’s a look in her eyes that doesn’t fight against the idea of us getting used to this pretense. “I want you to know I ended things with Liam. So, I truly am yours today.”
My fingers twine with hers. More good news, not only because I hate the thought of Ally being with another guy, but because Liam isn’t right for her. Ally is special and deserves a man who is so infatuated with her that he doesn’t even notice other women walking by.
“How are you feeling today?” she asks. “I’ve planned a few things for us to do, but I want to know where your head is.”
I huff a laugh. “I’ve got shit on my mind, but you dressed like this is doing a pretty good job at distracting me. I hope Daxton and Jordan didn’t see you leaving for my place looking like this.”
She rolls her eyes and smiles. “I wore a coat. So, would you like to stay in or are you feeling up to going out for the day?”
“Ally, I can’t go anywhere in public with you.” I place her hand on the raging hard-on in my pants.
“I can take care of that problem.” She strokes her hand along my length.
A deep groan comes from my chest, and my dick presses into Ally, chasing the feeling of her hand. But I want something more—the true turn on—of making Ally feel good. Our moment at the benefit, alone in the heart of the maze, has been living in my mind non-stop for the past week. I need to hear those sweet sounds leave her lips again and see the look on her face as she climaxes. If I’m careful, I can do it without ruining her hair and makeup.
Ally’s hand moves to stroke me again, but I grab her thighs, eliciting a surprised gasp from her as I hoist her legs around my waist. I carry her to the closest surface, sitting her on the kitchen counter.
“Dan, what are you—” She gasps again but catches on quickly when I slip off her heels and trace kisses up her legs, over the fishnets, and arrive at the top of her thighs. She leans back on her elbows, adjusting the angle of her hips, allowing me to remove her stockings and panties.
“Fuck.” I spread her thighs. My throat works as I stare at her wet pussy, deciding what I want to do with it. My dick is dripping with pre-cum, growing harder at the thought of her pussy clenched around it. But that’s tonight’s treat, I’ve decided, one I am going to indulge in for hours.
I bend down, brushing my lips against the soft skin between Ally’s thighs, her legs trembling at my touch. And then I go in for what I really want, licking a trail from the base of her wet opening all the way up to her clit.
She trembles and her head falls back with a moan. “Dan, I’m supposed to be making you feel good today.”
“Believe me, baby, this is making me feel so fucking good.” I groan at her sweet taste, having jerked off countless times over the years to the thought of eating Ally out and feeling her come on my tongue.
“I know, but?—”
I take another lick, and this time, my lips linger on her clit, kissing and sucking.She gasps my name, and her breath comes out in shorter and sharper bursts.
“I know how needy you are for orgasms. You’ll let me make you come, and you won’t object. Isn’t that right?”
She nods and lets out a desperate moan of agreement as her hips begin to move in sync with my mouth. My gaze trails up to watch Ally’s face while I’m licking her out. She’s already watching me, struggling to keep herself upright on her elbows but fascinated by the sight of my head between her legs. She claps a hand to her mouth, muffling a moan.
“No need to be quiet,” I say. “Let the neighbors hear. None of them know I’m in here with my sister.”
She releases her hand, panting as I continue sucking her clit. The sounds she makes are so fucking hot I have to brush a hand along my dick to relieve some of the ache. She’s still holding back on me, though, so used to us needing to be quiet. I slip a finger inside her tight opening and watch Ally lose herself in pleasure, her elbows giving way as she cries out and collapses on the counter.
“That’s my good girl.” I add another finger, finding her G-spot with ease and teasing it, causing Ally to arch her back and grip the countertop.
She’s working toward an orgasm. Her muscles continuously clench and release around my fingers, building the pleasure, like I taught her to do. Her moans are growing louder and more frantic.
“That’s it, baby. You can do it. You’re almost there.”
She tightens around my fingers and her body quivers as she begs me, “Dan, don’t stop, please. I’m so close.”
I can’t resist her pleas and suck her clit deeper into my mouth. Her pussy clenches my fingers so incredibly tight and finally she surrenders, her body convulsing. Her hips jerk as she lets out a high-pitched moan, coming on my fingers and tongue.
Fuck, she’s delicious.
Ally’s breaths are ragged as she comes down from her orgasm. Her face is flushed, and her eyes dazed. The best birthday present ever.
It’s not long before she sits up, resting her hands on my chest, and kisses me. “Now it’s your turn. Teach me how to make my boyfriend come with my mouth. ”
I’ve spent so many goddamn nights thinking about this, beating my dick to the thought of Ally sucking me dry. I want my cock between those luscious red lips and my cum spilling out of her mouth.
She steps down from the counter and lowers to her knees in front of me, releasing me from the waistband of my pants. Ally remains still for a moment, staring at my erection with curiosity. I smirk, wondering what she’s thinking. This is the first time she’s getting a proper look at me. Quite possibly, it’s the first time she’s seen any man naked in real life. Last week in the maze, when she had her hand wrapped around my cock, the night was too dark to see much.
“You want to stop?” Before I can finish asking the question, she licks the pre-cum from the tip of my dick.
I hiss as a ripple of urgency spreads through me, already knowing this is going to be the best head I’ve ever received. Ally won’t have to work hard to get me off. “Take it in your mouth,” I instruct.
She does as I say, eager to please, and slides her tongue from base to tip before forming a tight seal around my cock with her lips, her cheeks hollowing out with suction. I grasp the countertop for support, groaning at the intense pleasure of her warm mouth. Her tongue swirls around the tip as she gazes up at me.
“So pretty with my cock in your mouth, sis.”
She moans, aroused by my words. I stroke her cheek then thread my hand through her hair, withdrawing my cock then slowly feeding it back between her lips.
She continues the pace, worshipping my dick with her mouth. I watch every second of it, loving the way her lips slide along me, so perfect and tight .
“Fuck, baby, that’s it. Just like that. You’re a natural at pleasing your man.”
Her lips part, and she takes me deeper, causing my cock to hit the back of her throat.
“Shit.” I pull out to prevent myself from coming. My little virgin tried to deep-throat me. So eager to please. I won’t last a second if she tries it again.
Ally licks her lips and smiles, deeply satisfied by her effect on me, then gets right back to blowing me, increasing her speed. My legs can barely hold me up, she feels that incredible. I lean over her, bracing myself with my free hand against the kitchen wall as I continue watching Ally beneath me.
“You’ve got my dick feeling so good. I’m not going to last.”
She moans, the vibrations traveling up my cock and pushing me closer to the edge. Unable to hold back, I start fucking her mouth.
“That sound you just made. Do you like this, Ally, sucking my dick?”
She nods, sucking harder, so determined to please me.
“Fuck, the sight of you with my dick between your lips. I’m about to come. If you don’t want my cum in your mouth, you need to stop right this second.”
She sucks harder, her lips forming an even tighter seal around my cock. I grit my teeth, trying to hold back. I want to last longer and prolong this moment I’ve waited years for, but I’m a lost cause.
My control slips and I’m gasping Ally’s name as I spill into her mouth. My cock jerks with each spurt. When I see her throat work, swallowing me down, I come harder, the sight almost too much to process. She keeps sucking and swallowing, trying to get every last drop out of me. I can barely breathe, the high is so intense.
Slowly, she pulls back, releasing me from her mouth. I can’t think straight, stunned by the intensity of the orgasm. My heart is pounding in my chest, my body pulsing with a rush of adrenaline.
I pull her up and wrap her in my arms, kissing her deeply as I hold her close. “You’re incredible,” I whisper, pushing a few strands of hair from her face. “You swallowed. You didn’t have to.”
“I wanted to. I liked it.” She kisses me softly. “I already want to do it again.”
I laugh against her lips, enjoying her line of thinking. “Come on, let’s take this to the shower.”