Page 68 of Rhythm Of Our Souls


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“That’s why she’s in the ball cap and glasses,” Nate counters.

“I don’t like it,” Brady grumbles.

“Neither do I,” Liam agrees.

“Oh look, they’re bonding by being overbearing mother hens,” Nate taunts.

“How cute,” Gavin joins in on the teasing.

“You two fucking suck,” Liam mutters.

“I do. But I don’t know about this one,” Nate replies. “Do you suck, Gavin?”

“Does the clit count?” Gavin plays into Nate’s dirty-minded banter.

“You two can stay here,” Brady says. “I’m going to find the girls. They're bad enough, on their own, don’t need both your shit, too.”

I move my hand from Lulu’s mouth at the sounds of their footsteps retreating.

“They’re going to go out of their mind if they can’t find us,” she whispers, looking towards the direction the guys just went.

“Let them worry. I need a little bit of time,” I tell her.

She looks up at me, licking her lips. “For what?”

“To do this.” I grin before leaning forward to kiss her. I can’t get enough of this woman. The whole trip here, I haven’t been able to keep my hands off her. I’m always having to touch her in some way. Taking any chance to get a hit of her lemon meringue pie scent.

It makes my mouth water, and I’ve been starving for hours, but it’s not for food.

She moans against my lips, lifting her arms to wrap them around my neck. I press my hips forward, pinning her in place.

She whimpers, and I’m hit with a wave of her perfume, making me groan against her lips. “You taste so fucking good, Lulu,” I pant against her lips. “You drive me fucking crazy.”

“Ally,” she whimpers my name, making my core heat.

Maybe it’s me being so close to my heat, but I’m so damn turned on right now.

No. It's not my heat. It’s the girl in front of me. She’s always had the ability to make me go out of my damn mind.

“What do you need, Lulu?” I ask, kissing her again. Her lips part for me, and I take the opportunity to slip my tongue in and over hers.

They tangle together, and my head spins. We shift positions, my knee slipping between her legs, her knee between mine.

The pressure on my needy clit makes me moan. “Fuck,” I pant heavily, placing my forehead against hers. “I don’t want to pressure you into anything you're not ready for.”

“I’m ready,” she says quickly, looking at me with frantic eyes. “Trust me, Ally. I’m more than fucking ready. I’ve been dreaming about being with you, like this, for so many years. This isn’t too fast. Hell, it’s going at a damn snail's pace. Fuck me, Ally. Please.”

My eyes widen in surprise. This isn’t the shy, sheltered girl I once knew. She’s changed, in all the best ways. I love this new side of her. I want to see more.

“I want to. So fucking badly.” I rock my hips and we both moan. “But not here. Not like this. When I fuck you, I want to take my time with you.”

Lulu whimpers in disappointment, eyes lidded with need, her lower lip poking out.

“You're killing me, baby.” I trail kisses down her jaw, stopping at her neck. She moans when my teeth nip at thesensitive skin below her ear. I’ve noticed there are no mate marks there. “Why is your neck bare?”

“Huh?” she breathes out heavily.

“No mate marks.” I suck at her neck, making her go nearly limp in my arms.