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“I’m already worried about how long I’ll last, baby,” he tells me. “You touching me is not fucking helping.”
I like him calling me baby. Like it way too much.
“Sorry.” I smirk, unabashed, my hands continuing to roam across his hot, firm skin.
I shiver with excitement when he cups my breasts. Squirm when his head bows and he sucks my left nipple into his mouth until it’s a sharp, aching point, then moves to my right.
I lift my knees as high as they’ll go, wrapping my legs around his waist in an effort to speed up the process of getting him inside of me. Impatient to finally experience what it’ll be like. As amazing as his tongue on my breasts feels, it’s not the first time.
His laugh is throaty as his lips move along my neck. “You just came.”
“So did you, and you’re hard.”
“You’re naked. Of course I’m hard.”
My nails dig into his back. “Please.” I don’t care about being coy or aloof, not with him. I want him to know how badly I want this to happen.
“God, you’re so fucking gorgeous.” His calloused fingers run down my ribs, leaving a trail of goose bumps in their wake.
“Will,” I whimper.
All I can focus on is the throbbing between my thighs. He’s touching me everywhere, except where I need him to. It feels like every other time we’ve hooked up has been foreplay, building up to this moment.
“Please,” I beg again.
His hand moves between us. I feel him there, the thick head of his erection pressing directly against the entrance of my pussy. All I focus on is that one point of contact, concentrating so hard the slightest shift seems like an explosion.
Will suddenly freezes, dropping his head into the crease of his elbow next to my shoulder. “Fuck. Fuck.”
It’s not his that feels so good fuck. He sounds frustrated and disappointed.
“What? What’s wrong?”
“I don’t have a condom with me.” He lifts his head, his features twisted into a grimace as he glares at the bed beneath my head. “I haven’t been—I wasn’t thinking… I’m assuming you don’t have one?”
I shake my head. Then bite my bottom lip, deliberating my response. “Do you…need one?”
His attention sharpens, gaze snapping from the comforter back to me. “What do you mean?”
“I’ve been on birth control for a few years to help regulate my periods. So, if you want…”
I trust him. Which I think he already knows, but I’m telling to him. Practically shouting it.
Will’s expression is tormented amusement. “You’re asking if I want to fuck you for the first time bare and then watch my cum drip out of you?”
My entire body reacts, basically vibrating with arousal. I love his dirty mouth and his brash words. Love hearing his unfiltered thoughts. Love that he’s treating me like a seductive woman, not an inexperienced girl.
“If you don’t want to…”
His chuckle is dark. Dangerous. I know exactly what’s about to happen before it actually takes place. And I’m ready for it to. Will might think he’s a wrong choice; I’m certain he’s right.
Finally, there’s a stretch.
The first inch is uncomfortable. The second one stings. The third one burns. But there are no alarm bells blaring in my head in response to the flaring pain. Logically, I know what’s happening, why my body is protesting.
I’m being conquered, but I’m not sure it really counts since I’m willingly handing myself over. And beneath the building discomfort is the biological urge to be filled like this. A need that’s always been there and never been satiated. An itch that’s been rubbed before but never been scratched.
The burn between my legs sharpens to a pinch, the burst of pain sudden. It’s too much, space being filled I’m not sure exists. My insides feel like they’re being spread so much that internal stuff must be getting rearranged. I press my lips together, forcing my breaths to stay even as he pushes deeper and deeper.
