Billionaire Undone(61)

He explored her mouth with his tongue slowly, loving the way she followed his lead, entangling her tongue with his, bringing them closer than they’d ever been before. Moving his hand down to his cock, he groaned into her mouth when he parted her folds and his fingers found nothing but hot, wet need between her thighs. He guided his cock to her tight channel, pressing his hips up to enter her. She moved then, bearing down on his cock until he was completely buried inside her.

She moaned into his embrace and threaded her hands through his hair, neither of them moving for a moment. Travis luxuriated in the feel of her lips on his, her inner muscles gloving his cock with warmth. Hot mineral water flowed over them as they lost themselves to sensation.

Ally rotated her hips slowly as she fisted his hair, breaking off their kiss to pant beside his ear. Travis grasped her hips, thrusting upward, wanting to fill Ally so completely that she’d crave him forever. In that moment, Travis realized he wasn’t just fucking anymore; he was making love with the woman who melded with him so perfectly that he never wanted it to end. Truth was, he’d always been making love with Ally, and it had always been so much more. She was fucking perfection. “Make love to me, Ally. I can’t believe you’re really here.”

“Yes,” she moaned as she rotated her hips faster. “I’ve always been making love to you. And I never want to stop.”

Travis pulled her body against his, felt her heart hammering in the same rhythm as his, their bodies both jolting every time they joined together.

They climaxed at the same time, both of them groaning as their lips locked together, Travis feeling her milking his cock as he exploded deep inside her, rocking his world totally and completely.

They stayed locked together, panting as they recovered from the earth-shattering lovemaking they’d just experienced together. Finally, Travis slid down into the water, sitting on the lowest ledge, taking Ally with him to sit between his legs. She rested her head back on his shoulder and he tightened his arms around her waist. “You were meant to be mine, Ally,” he whispered into her ear hoarsely.

“I know,” she answered simply, gazing up at the sky. “Look, it’s a shooting star. Make a wish, Travis.”

He’d never been the type of guy to do something as silly as wish upon a star. He was pragmatic, an asshole. He didn’t believe any wish on a star would come true. But one wish came immediately to mind:

I wish Ally would fall in love with me and stay with me forever.

Okay…maybe he was a realist, but he could use all the help he could get.

“Did you do it?” she asked excitedly. “I did. But you can’t tell. You can only tell me if your wish comes true.”

“I did,” he confirmed. “Did you?”

“Yes,” she answered quietly.

He wondered what she’d wished for, and he fervently hoped that someday he’d be able to tell her that his wish had been granted.



“Hope is getting married.” Jason Sutherland downed another slug of his drink, his voice full of despair. “What the hell? She went back to the same asshole she was with in Aspen. I thought I was giving her time to heal, and she went back to the bastard. All he wants is her money. Doesn’t she get that? Christ! I should have just pushed her harder after what happened between us at the holidays.”

Travis actually felt for the poor guy. He’d walked up to Tate’s house after putting Ally to bed because she was tired and had a mild headache, probably the result of the altitude. He’d have to head back soon and check on her. But he and Tate were currently wrapped up in trying to get the distraught Sutherland to calm the hell down.

Tate barely knew Sutherland, but he said sympathetically, “So what are you going to do? If you’ve been crazy for this woman for years, don’t you think it’s time to make your move?”

“It’s complicated. Her brother Grady is one of the East Coast Sinclairs. And one of my best friends. I’ve known Hope for years and none of the Sinclair brothers know I want to fuck their sister. Bad,” he answered unhappily. “We had one fucking incredible night together at the holidays…and then we had a disagreement. I was going to just bide my time, wait until she was ready. But I’m done waiting. I’m going after her. She’s not marrying this asshole.”

Tate whistled quietly. “The Sinclairs are a pretty powerful family. You sure you want to tangle with one of their own?”

Jason gave Tate a disgruntled look. “I want to do more than tangle with her.”

Travis couldn’t help but feel sorry for Sutherland. He’d been in the exact same boat with Ally when she was engaged to another man. “I’m sure your friends would rather see her with you than some guy who just wants to drain her bank account.”