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But it had never sat right with me before, and after spending time with him, even less so.
I can’t think about that right now, though. Not when he’s gripping the hem of my T-shirt and running rough knuckles over my flesh.
“Hands up,” he commands, and grins when I physically react to the direct order.
I lift, and he ever so slowly peels my shirt over my head, tossing it onto the bed. I wet my lips, and his gaze drops from my mouth to my breasts, which are cresting over the top of my bra, almost like they’re eager for his touch, his tongue.
He cups them, weighs them in his hands. “I’m going to fuck these,” he says with conviction, and a moan catches in my throat. He meets my eyes. “I’m going to fuck you everywhere. That’s what I want for winning.” He waits for me to react, and I nod. “You want that, don’t you? You want to figure out what you like and what you don’t.”
“Will, I’m pretty sure I’m going to like everything you do to me.”
That brings a smile to his face. He steps closer, slides his hands around my back and unhooks my bra. He tosses it away and stands beside me. We both look at my half-naked body in the mirror.
“So beautiful,” he says, and I appreciate that he loves my curves.
“When you look at me like that, Will,” I say, wanting to be completely honest with him, “it truly makes me feel beautiful.”
“Good, because there are two things I want you to feel when you’re with me. One is beautiful...” He steps behind me, and his hard cock presses against my back as he slides his big hands around my body and palms my breasts. His thumbs brush my nipples, and as they harden even more, his low groan reverberates through me.
“From the moment you stepped onto the plane, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about these. Then... Jesus, Khloe...then when I saw you in that sexy French maid outfit, I knew I was a goner, knew I’d have to have you or risk a bad case of blue balls for the duration of our stay.”
“I wasn’t going to wear it. I mean, of all the things to make your—” My words fall off when one hand leaves my breasts and dips into my shorts. His finger finds my swollen clit and brushes lightly. “Will,” I moan. “That feels so good.”
“Yeah, and this is the second thing I want you to feel when you’re with me.”
“I like those rules,” I say as he slides a thick finger into my body. My head falls back, rests against his shoulder, and he puts his mouth to my ear.
“Take your shorts down, Khloe, and look in the mirror. Watch me touch you.”
I grip the button on my shorts, rip it open, and bend forward slightly to shove them down my legs. My ass connects with Will’s cock, and his groan turns me into a tease. I stay bent, like I’m having trouble with my shorts. But what I’m really doing is wiggling my ass against him. His groans grow louder when he clues in.
“You’re such a tease.”
“Who, me?” I say, and blink my lashes at him in the mirror. He backs up an inch and gives my ass a whack. I jump, secretly delighted by the sting left behind.
“Now watch,” he orders, and puts his finger inside me. I spread my legs, catching his eyes in the mirror before my gaze drops to his hand. I move my hips, grind against his palm and moan without care. I love what this man is doing to me, the way he’s freeing me and taking me to new heights as I get to watch it all.
“Like that, baby?” he asks, his breath hot on the shell of my ear.
“You know I do,” I say, and cup my breasts. I pinch my nipples.
“Yeah, like that,” he says. His lips slide over my skin, and he buries his mouth in the crook of my neck, kissing softly as he slides a second finger into me.
“God, yes,” I groan. My hips move faster, and his fingers go deeper, stroking the hot bundle of nerves inside me. I can barely catch my breath as I take in the action in the mirror. I swear to God this is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.
“Like what you see?” he asks, his breathing a little rough, too.
“I’m so close, Will,” I cry out, my body quivering, all sensations centered between my legs, where his deft fingers are about to make me come.
“Take what you need, baby,” he says, and my body lets go. I gasp, and he puts one hand around my waist to hold me upright. “I got you,” he murmurs into my ear. My body shudders around his fingers as he slowly brings me back, lightly stroking in a soothing motion.
He guides me to the end of the bed and sits me down. His blue eyes are drenched with lust as he pushes my hair from my shoulders. “Comfortable?” he asks.
I nod, touched by his check-in, and turn my focus to the big bulge before my eyes. Eager to touch him, taste him, I unbutton his shorts and shove them to his knees. His gorgeous cock springs free, and I open my mouth to take him in, wishing I could swallow every inch but knowing it’s impossible. Still, I’m not a girl to go down without at least trying.
“Oh God yes,” he sighs, and I take his balls into my palm to massage gently. I move to the very edge of the bed and tilt my head as he slides in and out of my mouth. “So damn hot,” he growls.
Moisture drips from the tip of his cock, and instead of licking, I dip my finger into it and rub it between my breasts for lubrication.
