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“Will.”
“Yes?” I stared down on her, noting how vulnerable she seemed. “Are you okay?”
She nodded. “Touch me.”
I smiled. “Anything you want, Ellie.” I touched her everywhere. With each caress, I imprinted the feel of her soft skin and the way she responded into my brain. For some reason, the need to savor – to remember this night seemed important. When I was done touching her with my hands, I used my lips. Kissing, licking, nipping every inch of her sweet body. I could feel the tension building in her at my touch. It was like her body was an instrument and I was making it hum.
I always had this idea that slow sex in the missionary position was boring, but as I took my time and then hovered over her body as I prepared to enter her, it seemed like the sweetest, sexiest, most sensual method of them all.
“Open your eyes, Ellie.” Every inch of my body was pressed into hers as I lay on her, my hips between her thighs as I readied to fully make her mine.
Her lids lifted, and her blue eyes filled with passion and desire as they stared back at me. I clasped her hands in mine and lifted them over her head, holding them there. Every inch of us was connected, except one.
Slowly, I pushed the head of my cock to her entrance.
“Will.” She sighed as she opened her legs more to take me.
“You feel so fucking good.” I took my time, sliding inch by slow inch inside her, watching her eyes, her face, as she responded to my invasion.
“Yes.” She wrapped her legs around my hips, pulling me deeper and deeper until I couldn’t go any further.
“Tell me you like this.” I knew she’d think I was talking about the sex, but in fact, deep down, I was talking about us.
“I like this.”
I withdrew nearly as slowly as I’d entered her and then slid back in, noting the feel of her pussy walls as they massaged and gripped me. It was fucking sensational. Like her pussy was made specifically for my cock.
Our gazes still held as I moved, slowly in and out of her.
“So good, Will…so good.”
I smiled, glad that she was enjoying it as much as I was. But was it as intense emotionally for her as it was for me? Because my chest was so full it was almost painful.
I could have stayed with her like that, slowly making love to her, forever. But my body had other plans, and my physical need superseded what my mind wanted. I began to thrust faster, with more power.
She moaned and arched, pushing her tits up. I took it as an offering and sucked on one nipple and then the other, loving how her pussy clenched around my dick with each tug on her tit.
“Oh God, Will…I’m going to come.”
I wanted to slow it down. To make it last longer, but I was teetering on the edge as well, and there was no stopping it.
“Yes, baby…come with me.” I levered up on my arms and began driving harder, faster, watching as her tits swayed each time I filled her to the hilt.
“Oh… yes…there…there…” Her entire body stiffened, her sweet hole latching onto me and her mouth forming that perfect O shape as her orgasm rolled through her. It was the most beautiful and sexy vision I’d ever seen.
But I’d only had that glimpse of perfection as my own orgasm ripped through my body, hard and fast. “Fuck baby…yes…” The pleasure was so intense, so fucking good, it knocked me off kilter.
When I finally drained every last bit of my seed into her, I wrapped her close and kissed her temple. So much was running through my brain. My chest ached with something I couldn’t understand. I was terrified and yet strangely content. All of it I kept to myself. The best I could do was hold her, and hope she wouldn’t leave.
Chapter 13
Ellie
I was completely overwhelmed by Will on Friday night. First, he’d taken me to his own bed, which he’d never done before. Even when Mollie wasn’t home, we nearly always had sex at my place. I didn’t know why that was, but I assumed it was part of his rule to keep women at a distance.
What really threw me for a loop was the way he touched me. It didn’t feel like it was only sex. It felt like maybe he had more than friendly feelings. When it was done, I didn’t know what to do. I was supposed to be ending things with him, but if there was a chance at a relationship, maybe that was worth risking my job.
“You okay?” He asked me as I lay underneath him, his warm cock still nestled inside me.
I managed a smile. “Yes.” I wondered if it was time for me to get up and go. Just because he had slow, emotionally intense sex with me in his bed, didn’t mean he wanted me to stay. His actions felt deeper than just sex, but he hadn’t said anything to suggest things had changed, so maybe it was all in my head.
