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“Like that, Will. Yes, please,” I whimper.
“You should see the way I’m sliding in and out of you. I’ve got an amazing view, Khloe.”
My sex clenches. “I want to see.”
“You will, but not tonight. Tonight I’m just going to keep fucking you like this until you come. That’s what I want, I want you to quiver around me when I come inside you,” he says. Beneath his even tone, there’s a hint of tension, a shakiness that I’d easily miss if my attention wasn’t on everything he was doing to me, everything he was saying. Will Carson is teetering on the edge, and I’ve done this to him. Me. Khloe Davis. He grips my ass cheeks and massages.
“You’ve got the nicest ass.” He slides a pillow under my hips and pulls my knees out from under me. I fall until I’m flat on the pillow, my ass slightly raised.
“You’re going to like this,” he says, and when he slams into me, my clit rubs against the soft pillowcase.
“Oh, God, Will. More, please. Harder.”
“Greedy girl. I like that about you.” He traces my curves. “I like this about you, too.”
As he touches me, worships me, I lift my ass a bit more, a shameless move I never would have tried in the past, and I’m rewarded with a deep groan and a smack to the ass.
He changes angles, thrusts, going deeper. Hard. Pounding. Every purposeful slide stimulates my breasts and clit until I’m drowning in heat and need. An erotic throb crashes over me until nothing exists but pleasure.
“Will!” I cry as my muscles clench around him, each determined drag in and out of my sex causing more friction, more sensations. I lose all control of my muscles as he coaxes orgasm after orgasm out of me. I whimper, fist the bedding, and I know he’s reached his limit when he seats himself high, goes still and calls out my name. Nothing has ever been more satisfying than hearing my name on his tongue as he reaches his ultimate pleasure. The sweet, beautifully seductive sound wraps around my closed-off heart.
He falls over me, his hot body moist and hard. His rapid breath flutters my damp hair. “You good?” he asks, and I smile, taking a moment to enjoy the post-orgasm bliss. He rolls off me fast, his brow pinched as he moves my body around like I weigh nothing. Our eyes meet.
“Khloe?”
Oh, crap. He’s worried he hurt me. I touch his face, enjoy the feel of his bristles against my hand. I’m guessing it’s a rare day when he forgets to shave. “I’m good,” I assure him. He examines my face a moment longer, then a slow smile curls his mouth. My lips tingle, but no, I’m not about to kiss him. I can follow the rules—my own rules, anyway. “There is one little thing, though.”
His brow pinches again, and the muscles in his shoulders grow taut. “What?”
“If we check this position off the list, does it mean we can’t do it again?”
He laughs, relaxing. “We can do whatever you need, however many times you need it.”
“I mean, I have to be sure, right? Have to nail down what I like and don’t like.”
“Yeah, we’re going to nail it down. Over and over again...”
CHAPTER TEN
Will
I TAP A finger against my desk as I wait for my call to Granddad to connect. Outside my door, Khloe is struggling to figure out how to get the new vacuum to work. I can’t help but grin and shake my head. Yesterday, having her beneath me in my bed, should have helped get my thoughts off her. But now that I know what her soft body feels like, the way her tight walls squeeze an orgasm from me, I only want more.
I turn to the window, and in the near distance, I spot Vin, the groundskeeper, a man I entrust with my place when I’m back in New York. He comes once a week to do the shrubbery and does a walk-through of the house every day in my absence. Since he knows everyone on the island, he’s also my go-to guy for everything from furnishing the villa to repairs on the house. He glances up as if he feels my gaze and waves to me. As I wave back, an idea takes shape, and I can’t help but grin. If Khloe wants to experience everything, then I’m damn well going to make that happen.
“Hello...hello...”
“Oh, hey, Summer.”
“Everything okay? I said hello like four times.”
“Yeah, I was just distracted.”
“What’s her name?” she teases.
“Summer—”
“Oh, we have the same name.”
