She nods once more, so I gently let go of them. “They still feelokay?” Another nod.
Sitting back on my knees, I visually peruse her for a moment. Drinking in the image once more of her, naked and restrained for me.
I move my hands under her thighs and shove them up toward her chest before leaning down and wrapping my lips around her clit.
Her musky flavor explodes on my tongue, and I thrust my hips into the bed out of necessity. Groaning, I let her see too much of my vulnerabilities, see how much she’s affecting me.
“Oh fuck,” I hear her whisper, and it makes me feral.
My hand moves of its own accord, thrusting two fingers inside of her as I keep sucking her clit.
It takes three thrusts, and she explodes. Her orgasm seems to last forever, but it might just be how lost in her I am. She tightens around me so hard I can’t help but picture my cock there instead, and my hips press hard into the mattress, trying to get any relief I can.
Incoherent words and screams from Willow’s mouth only make me want her more. When her hands grab my shaggy hair, pushing me away, it breaks me out of the haze, making me lean back, removing my fingers from her.
Her chest rises and lowers with each pant. I grab her hands that are still tied up with her bra and carefully extract them. Once she’s free, I check her wrists to look for any marks or bruising and find she’s clear.
“You are a fucking God, James,” she tries to say through her breathy pants.
“And I haven’t even fucked you yet,” I counter, hiding the insecurities her words bring to the surface.
I stand up, finally stripping out of my jeans and boxers. Pumping my cock a couple of times, I walk around to the nightstand where I putcondoms a couple of weeks ago. I was hopeful while never actually thinking this would happen. But damn am I fucking glad for my optimism.
Her head turns as she tracks my movements. She finally gets a good view of what I’m packing, and her eyes widen.
“Holy shit,” she whispers.
“Don’t worry. You’re nice and wet for me. You’ll be able to take it all.”
Her thighs close—trying to find some relief, I assume—as I open the foil square and roll it down my cock.
I stand back, letting my eyes trail along her body. My mind is trying to decide how to take her. Do I take full control again? Or is she out of her head enough to take her own control?
I decide to let her make the decision instead.
“How do you want your next orgasm, Trouble? You want to ride me so you hit your G-spot just right? You want me to pound into you from behind and make it so deep it almost hurts?”
Her eyes flash at the last suggestion, and I waste no time. I flip her hips over, yanking them back to the edge of the bed. She turns her head to look at me, pure lust shining in them. I smack her ass hard before lining up and plunging in.
There is no warm-up. We don’t need one.
Instead, I plunge all the way to the hilt in one steady thrust as my hands grip her hips so hard I know they’ll bruise. But that’s something I’ll have to deal with later.
“Fuck, Will,” I breath out. She feels unreal, so wet and tight. I know I was right to edge the shit out of her. I’m afraid I won’t last long enough to make it really worth it for her. That’s not to say she’ll go without—I’ll make sure she doesn’t.
“Oh my God, James,” she wails into the mattress.
It spurs me on, and I set a relentless pace.
James.Something about the fact that she says my first name has me on the cusp in seconds. Reaching around, I slide my fingers over her clit. Her whimper lets me know she’s sensitive, so I might be able to get her there with me.
I circle it a few times as I get closer and closer. Her pussy clenches against my cock, drawing up my balls tight and sending tingles up my spine.
Pinching her clit hard, I close my eyes and pray that does it because on the next thrust, I’m coming. I couldn’t hold back for anything.
Her hips tilt and thrust back on me as her hands grip the sheets hard. She’s coming.Thank God.The tight undulation of her pussy sends me completely over, and I moan into the abyss.
I thrust once more, holding myself inside of her, not ready for it to be over yet.
