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I melt on the spot, a limp puddle of neediness. Desperate for release, I beg him to touch me again. “Please, William,more…pretty, pretty please.”
He chuckles. “Let me look for just another minute.”
“You’re driving me insane,” I whine.
He sits up so I can see his rock-hard erection.And oh, my…I want that. I want that NOW.I reach out a hand to touch him, but he moves away, the corners of his eyes crinkling with laugh lines.
“Not yet, sweetheart,” he murmurs. “I just wanted you to see that you’re driving me insane, too.”
Unable to bear another second of this agony, I slide my own hand between my legs, pressing down on my clit with a forefinger.
William laughs. “I’m not sure whether to complain that you’re blocking the view or to beg you to let me watch you pleasure yourself. But first…” He hooks his thumbs around the waistband of my underwear and slides them down. “Mmmmm,” he moans. “That’s better.Nowtouch yourself.”
So, I do. Because there’s not a thing in this world that I’d deny William Jones.
And it’s fuckingamazing,having his eyes glued to my pussy while I dip my fingers inside, knowing that I’m driving him out of his mind while enjoying my own pleasure. I’ve never felt more powerful. Like a fucking sex goddess.
I’ve never experienced anything like this. William was the best lover of my life, but we never did this as teenagers, always too whipped into a frenzy for much foreplay.
“Keep doing that,” William commands, lowering his head to join forces with my fingers.
The sensation of his tongue lapping at my fingers and folds takes things to a whole other level. I gasp, so close to the edge that I can barely stand it. I move my hands to his hair, bucking against his face. He nuzzles against me, and his beard scratches against my thighs, adding another layer of sensation to my overwhelmed nervous system.
He sucks my clit between his teeth and my breath comes in raspy gasps. The pressure builds, and I climb higher, and higher still, until I punch through the edge of the most powerful orgasm of my life. Like Willy Wonka’s glass elevator shattering through the ceiling, I’m gone, so far above the clouds that I may never come back down.
William Jones is a drug, and I’ve overdosed.
Just as I accept that I’m lost to reality forever, and will never return to earth, I do.
And William is there, waiting for me, the sweetest expression of satisfaction and pride etched on his face.
“Fuck me,” I whisper. “Please.”
And without a moment’s hesitation, William Jones, generous man that he is, buries his cock inside me.
Seven
Carly
Sunlightstreamsthroughthebedroom window, and I roll over, turning my back to the light. Just a few more minutes of sleep would be fantastic.
William and I haven’t been getting a lot of sleep this week. Stretching my fingers and toes, I marvel at my newfound awareness of every last inch of my body.
And it’s all because of William—and his desire to work over my entire body with his tongue, his fingers, and his glorious cock.
For the past week, we’ve made love at least twice a day, and usually three or four times. Neither of us can get enough of the other.
It’s like we’re making up for twenty years of lost time.
I stare at his muscled chest, and down to the patch of hair that leads straight down to his…
“Did you just lick your lips?” he asks.
My eyes dart up to his face, which is currently stretched into a grin. “I thought you were still asleep.”
“Tell me what you were thinking, dirty girl.”
“Why don’t I show you, instead?”
