Page 65 of Always Will


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My eye roll takes a blurry excursion to the back of my head when his finger curls inside me. Everything’s black, then flashes of color twinkle like Christmas lights behind my eyelids. I levitate as I cry out, my back arching when my orgasm surges through me in waves. “You’re all mine, aren’t you?” This man just sucked me into a stupor, but that question may send me to Elysium. I collapse on the bed, chest heaving, thoughts jumbled while Trevor slowly kisses my pulsing clit like he can’t get enough of me.

I’ve never felt this before, the utter desire emanating from someone I’m with. Tears slip down toward my hairline when I realize I didn’t have a visceral reaction to him calling mesweetheartandbeautiful. I wipe them, but not quickly enough to escape Trevor’s attention. “Willa?” He slides onto the bed next to me. I don’t dare open my eyes, knowing I’ll lose it if the look on his face matches the worry in his voice. “Hey, let me in… Was this too much?”

“No. Not too much.” I swipe at my cheeks and blow out a breath, trying to organize my words before I turn to face him. When I open my eyes, his own track a nervous course over my face. “It was perfect.Youwere perfect. It’s just…” Another tear slips, and he’s quick to wipe it away. “The pet names. For the first time, I didn’t hate it. And the only reason I’m crying about it is because I’m pregnant.”

His soft smile wraps around me, clearing the haze in my head until all I see is him. “Willa, let me redefine those words for you. I’ll mold them into something pristine and new, something to remind you how wondrous you are. No matter how long it takes, I’ll transform every meager memory of those words until all you’ve ever known is my voice using them in adoration. Until they only ever meant you.”

I’m speechless. Trevor holds my cheek in his hand, having no idea he juggles my heart at the same time. When he presses a kiss on my lips, it’s the most familiar feeling.Home.

“Will you let me do that for you, sweetheart?” He drops his forehead to mine. “Allow me to care for you?”

Despite the fresh tears welling in my eyes, I smile. “I will.”

Trevor smirks as he sits, surprising me with a gentle hand on my belly. “You’re starting to show, beautiful. Have you noticed?”

“Yeah. A few days ago.”

He leans down and places the sweetest kiss on my stomach. “I can’t wait to meet you,” he whispers to the baby. My insides melt into flutters.

Helping me off the bed, he drops another kiss on my lips, the taste of me on his tongue getting me going again. All I can think about is his dick.

“You go ahead and take the shower first.”

“I don’t know if that’s a good idea…” I say. His eyebrows dip while he waits for me to finish. “I just…feel thestressbuilding again.”

“Oh, really?”

I trail my fingers down his chest as I step past him toward the bathroom, taking slow strides. “So muchstress, Tre.”

He chuckles, but when I turn back, his eyes are an inferno. “You’re trouble.”

“Not trouble…Stressed. But I guess I can manage on my own if you’re tire?—”

Trevor whips his shirt over his head as he breezes into the bathroom, walking right to the frosted shower door and flipping on the water. “You want me to get a condom?”

“What are you gonna do? Get me pregnant?”

“Good point. Uh, there hasn’t been anyone since you… I’m all clear, and I?—”

“You always talk so much?” I tease.

Quirking an eyebrow, he checks his watch, then unbuckles it as his foot taps on the floor. “I’m waiting onyou.”

I scoff, grabbing my silk scrunchie from the counter and securing my hair on the top of my head. My eyes wander over the small patch of curly hair at the center of his chest. “I’m coming.”

“Not yet”—he grabs my waist—“but you will.” Hauling me to him, he silences my surprise with a plunging kiss.

I moan, my fingers fumbling with the button on his jeans. They fall to his ankles, and I dip my hand into his tented boxers, freeing his hard length. His lips leave mine with a groan, eyes dropping to my hands, stacked and wrapped around his thick, rigid dick, the crown just visible. It twitches when I swipe the precum leaking from his tip and fix my eyes on his, slowly licking his brackish taste from my thumb. “Shit, Gem…” His breath stutters, and I drop to my knees with a smile.

“You were saying?” I rock back on my legs, settling into the bathroom rug.

“Fuck if I know,” he mumbles, eyes rolling back when I massage his balls. Watching this big, strong man fall apart from my touch is sexy as hell. I suck him into my mouth, and he places his hands on my shoulders, his hips swaying with each sloppy glide of my tongue. I’m dripping just from the sounds hissing out of him. He meets my gaze and caresses my chin. “You see what that pretty mouth does to me?”

I fucking shatter, dropping a hand between my legs while taking as much of him in my mouth as I can. His hips pivot, driving his length to the back of my throat while I strum my clit furiously. Moaning around him, I take him deeper, even as pleasurable tears stream down my face. “That’s it,” he grunts. “Make yourself come while you’re choking on this dick.”Good God. I could get off on his words alone. My orgasm ricochets through me, and he slides from my lips, watching me with pure lust in his eyes as he slowly strokes himself. He waits until I catch my breath, smirking devilishly. “Up, Gem. In the shower. Hands on the wall.” His eyes linger on the wet spot I left on the rug, then he follows me through the shower door.

He pulls me against him, his hardness pressing into my asscheek as he weaves his fingers with mine. “Don’t get my hair wet,” I sass over my shoulder.

“No need.” Nipping my ear, he slides our hands against the wet tile. “You’re already soaking.” He angles the shower stream away from my face, and I shudder when he drops a tender kiss on my shoulder. Gently, he bends me at the waist. “Spread your legs, sweetheart. Let me show your pussy how much I’ve missed her.”