“Yours.” Her head rolled to the side as her eyes closed. “Yours. Yours. Yo?—”
I slammed into her cunt and held deep as I ground the base of my shaft against her clit, cutting off her words until she shattered.
My orgasm crested and crashed as Willow flooded my dick when she came.
My God, she was like no other.
She slumped against the table, staring aimlessly at the ceiling. I stayed buried inside of her as I hunched forward and braced my arms on either side of her head.
“How was that?” I asked as I dotted her shoulder with a kiss. “Worth waiting for?”
Her smile was lazy and sated. “Worth begging for.”
Slowly, I pulled out of her, then grabbed a damp paper towel from the kitchen. I knelt at the table’s edge and dutifully cleaned my release from between her legs.
I tossed the paper towel in the trash and slowly helped her sit up. Willow immediately rested against my chest and closed her eyes. I wrapped my arms around her, soaking in the closeness.
“You don’t have to beg me for anything,” I said as I kissed her temple. “You don’t even have to ask. Whatever you want from me, whatever you need. It’s a given. It’s just yours.”
24
AUTUMN
THE COMMENT SECTION
Me
SOS!
Whitney
Damn. You’re up early.
Wander
Like, really early.
Whitney
Wait. You’re up too? Are we all morning people now?
Wander
Jack just left to go to the station. I’m going back to bed.
Me
I may have let Ryan get in a little first base action.
Wander
I’m awake!
Whitney
Wait. Like, actual first base action or Willow Winslet first base action?
Me
