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"Oh." Amber wrapped her legs around Will's hips to draw him in closer.
"You okay?" he asked.
She raked her nails down his arms. "I'm more than okay, Will. You feel . . . amazing inside of me. I was just thinking that you're nothing like a dildo."
He laughed. "Good to know."
"I meant that as a compliment. I mean your cock is hot and I can feel it pulsing inside of me. It's an incredible sensation. And the way my pussy reacts. It . . . quivers."
He drew in a deep breath. "I feel it. You feel good, Amber. So damn good. Tight and warm and squeezing my cock so hard."
His words made the room feel hot. They made her feel hot--and achy all over. But it was a good kind of ache. She couldn't get enough of these sensations, as if every part of her tingled.
And when his pelvis rubbed against her clit, those tingles shifted to sharp, delicious shocks of pleasure. She wanted a lot more of that so she lifted against him.
"Oh, fuck yeah," Will said, grinding against her, deepening his thrusts, until she felt him both inside and out.
She was losing her mind, lost in the way his hands seemed to be everywhere, touching her breasts, snaking along her hip and grasping her butt to draw her closer to the center of him.
He'd occasionally slow down to lift and look at her, as if he wanted to make sure she was still there with him.
She reached up to smooth her fingers over his jaw, to feel the prickles of his beard, which sent goose bumps along her nerve endings. And then, his gaze fixed on hers, he thrust into her, making her gasp.
"Will," she whispered, no longer capable of rational thought other than his name.
"Yeah, babe. I'm here with you."
That was all she needed to know, because these feelings, these sensations, had become overwhelming. She felt as if she was deep within the center of him, and when he took her mouth in a kiss that blasted her senses, she tumbled into orgasm, grasping onto him and rocketing through shock waves of the sweetest pleasure.
"That's it," Will said. "Oh, fuck yeah that's it." He dug his fingers into her skin, grasping her closer. He held her so close she felt pain, but this pain sent tingling pleasure down her spine.
She thought she'd be the only one losing control when she came.
She'd been so wrong. He groaned against her and shuddered, and she felt every part of him as he came. She closed her eyes and absorbed every tumultuous quake, taking in his groans and the movements of his body within her.
She let out a breath, overcome by the experience. It had been magnificent, exceeding her expectations.
And, instead of immediately rolling away from her, Will cupped her behind and gathered her close, kissing her neck and nibbling on her skin, making her feel as if she had been anything but a fuck to him. She felt cherished and protected.
Oh, she knew she wasn't a girlfriend, that this had been just sex and nothing more for both of them.
But for her first time, it had been memorable and glorious and wonderful. And she had Will to thank for that.
He finally disengaged from her, but not before giving her a gentle kiss and smoothing his hand over her hair. "I'll be right back."
He left the room and went into the bathroom. Amber stretched her arms over her head and wiggled her toes, then smiled.
She wasn't a virgin anymore. Finally. And her first experience with sex had been outstanding.
When Will came out, he climbed onto the bed next to her and laid his hand on her stomach. "Feel okay?"
She leaned into him, needing his touch on her skin. "I feel great. That was amazing. You were amazing. Sex is amazing. Did I say amazing too many times?"
He gave her a smile. "I'm okay with amazing, especially if you're going to say it about me."
She grinned, then rolled over onto her back. "Not that I have anyone to compare you to, of course. But it was really good."
"Want me to call up a few guys to come in so you could have your way with them for comparison purposes?"
She shoved at him and laughed. "No. Jerk."
"Good answer. I don't really want to share you with anyone."
Her heart squeezed. "You don't?"
"Hell, no. You're beautiful, you're smart, you give amazing blow jobs and you're great in the sack. Why would I give you up?"
If he kept talking like that, she might get all emotional about him. And that couldn't happen. She needed to remind herself--continually--that this thing she was doing with Will was just for fun. And for her sexual education.
"You're pretty damn good at it yourself. I wouldn't mind a few more lessons."
He swept his hand upward, over her breasts. "It's a big hardship, but I'd be willing."
She moved her hand down and circled his erect shaft. "Yes, it's big and hard all right."
He laughed and pulled her on top of him. "Lesson one. How to ride a man like a cowgirl."
She pressed her nails into his chest. "I can already tell I'm going to enjoy these lessons."
FIFTEEN
AMBER GOT BACK TO HER ROOM ABOUT SIX-THIRTY IN the morning. She and Will had fallen asleep about four.
She finally rolled out of bed, got dressed and bent over to brush her lips against his temple. He reached for her.
"Leaving?"
"Yes. I have practice."
"I'll get up."
She sat on the edge of the bed. "Don't. I'll make my way back to my place."
"No. I'll walk with you."
He ended up putting on clothes and his parka and boots and walked her to her apartment, which was totally unnecessary, but also incredibly sweet. He pulled her against him and kissed her. It was a delicious kiss that warmed her from her hair to her toes.
"I'll see you later," he said.
"Have a good day."
She smiled all the way up to her room, yawning the entire time.
It was going to be a long day. She had enough time to shower, dress and make it to the dining hall to grab coffee and down an egg-white omelet before she had to get to the ice rink for practice.
At least she didn't have a performance today, for which she was supremely grateful.
*
"YOU LOOK TIRED," VALERIA SAID. "THERE ARE DARK circles under your eyes."
"Yes, I'm a little tired this morning."
Valeria massaged Amber's hamstrings to loosen them up before she took the ice. She also gave Amber a critical look. "You party last night?"
Amber trusted Valeria more than anyone. "Define party."
"Drinking?"
"No."
"Out with a boy?"
To Valeria, any man under the age of thirty-five was a "boy." "Maybe."
Amber winced when Valeria gave her a hard stretch.
"You spend the night with him?"
"I did."
"Who is this boy?"
She absolutely wasn't going to give Valeria his name. Not yet, anyway. "A hockey player. He's very nice."
"Hmph. You should not trust boys."
Amber fought the smile. "I'm not planning on marrying him, Valeria. I just want to have some fun."
"Fun is good. Don't get your heart hurt."
She knew Valeria cared about her. Amber had been with Valeria and Yegor since she was ten years old. They were like her second parents. She spent more time with them than she did with her own parents. "I'm being very careful, and my heart isn't involved."
Valeria just huffed. "Your mother will not be happy about this."
"I don't plan on telling my mother anything about my sex life."
"Good. The less she knows the better. You know how she is."
"Yes, I know how she is. She thinks my entire life should be about skating forever until I die."
"She's not that bad."
Amber looked backward at Valeria. "You know she is."
Valeria continued to stretch her for several more minutes. Amber could tell she was thinking. When she finished, she helped Amber down from the table.
"I change my mind. Go, h
ave some fun. But don't let a boy break your heart."
"I'm in charge of my heart, Valeria. I promise to be careful."
Valeria cupped her face with her hands. "You're like my own child. I never want anyone or anything to hurt you."
Amber's eyes filled with tears. "Hey, where's my tough Valeria? I can't skate if you make me cry."
Valeria's eyes were teary as well. She blinked and straightened. "Bah. Making you cry is Yegor's job when he tells you you're doing everything wrong."
Amber laughed. "So true."
As she took the ice for practice, she realized how very lucky she was to have someone who cared so much about her. Valeria had always been there for her, to give her advice, to take care of her body, but also to listen. She never lectured her or told her what to do, other than whatever it took to keep her body healthy.
When it came to her emotions and her feelings, Valeria always made time to listen to her. Her mother never wanted to hear about what she wanted or how she felt. If it affected her skating, her mother had always told her that skating came first, everything else was secondary.
As she bent forward to stretch, she was reminded of a party she'd wanted to go to when she was seventeen. They were in London for a competition, and all the skaters from all the countries had been invited. Coaches would be there, so it would be chaperoned. The first thing her mother wanted to know was if media would be there. Since it was closed to media, her mother said there was no reason for Amber to go and the only thing Amber would find there was trouble.
She hadn't been allowed to attend and she'd been devastated. While every other skater had attended the party, she'd stayed in her room and cried.
Valeria had come into her room and Amber had vented to her about how unfair her mother was. Valeria hadn't said a word, just allowed Amber to cry and complain, and then she'd held her and comforted her and told her someday she'd be allowed to make her own decisions.
