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"About your dad?" he asks gently, concern etched in his blue eyes.
"Kind of," I admit, biting my lip. I know my father's not one to let things go easily, and it worries me. "I just don't want to disappoint him, you know?"
Billy reaches for my hand, his rough fingers intertwining with mine. "He should be proud of you, Claire. You're an amazing person."
"Thanks, Billy," I say, feeling warmth spread through my chest at his words. But the uneasiness remains, nagging at the back of my mind like a persistent itch. It's hard to shake the feeling that something's going to happen, that my father won't simply accept my work at the soup kitchen or my relationship with Billy and move on.
"Whatever happens," Billy says, squeezing my hand, "I'll be here for you, Claire. Always."
His sincerity touches me deeply, but I can't help feeling like we're standing on the edge of a cliff, waiting for the ground to crumble beneath us. I wish I could just enjoy the moment, bask in the sunlight and our love without any distractions or doubts.
Billy cups my cheek and lifts my face to his. His lips meet mine, and I forget all about my worries.
We kiss so deeply, our passion for each other burning bright. It's as if we're the only two people in the world, and nothing else exists besides this moment.
I moan into Billy's mouth, and he fists his fingers in my hair.
"Fuck, Claire, I love you so fucking much," he whispers against my ear.
I feel his hard erection pressing against my stomach through our clothes. "Billy," I whimper, "I need you."
I don't have to ask him twice. Billy has me in his arms in a flash.
I wrap my legs around his waist and cling to him as if I'm holding on for dear life.
And maybe I am.
We make it to the bedroom, and Billy lays me down on the bed. He's on top of me in seconds, our lips never parting. He kisses me with such fire and passion, I feel like my body might burst into flames.
I can feel how much he wants me, his cock rubbing against me through our clothes. I press my body against his, craving the heat that spreads through me with every touch.
Billy's hands roam over my body, touching me everywhere. They finally land on the hem of my shirt, where he pulls it over my head.
I sit up on my elbows and admire his body. He's perfect, his skin so smooth and soft. I run my hands over his bulging muscles, tracing the ink on his skin, and he shudders with pleasure.
He kisses me again, this time traveling down my neck. He unclasps my bra with one hand, and I shimmy out of it, my breasts falling free. He takes one of my pink nipples in his mouth, sucking on it gently.
I moan, my fingers twisting in his hair as my body writhes beneath him. He takes the other nipple in his mouth, and I revel in the sweet pleasure.
Billy moves down my body, his mouth traveling over my stomach. He takes my pants off, exposing my soaked panties. He runs his finger over the wet fabric, and I nearly explode with desire.
Once my pants are off, Billy's tongue traces a line down my body, his lips landing right above the crotch of my panties.
He kisses my lips through the fabric, sending electric shocks through my body.
"Please," I beg him.
I need him to touch me, to love me. I need his fiery lips and tongue to extinguish the flame that's burning inside of me.
He pulls my panties down, slowly, torturously. When they're off, he grabs my legs and hoists them over his shoulders.
"I want you," I breathe as he positions himself.
"I want you too, beautiful, more than life itself."
He thrusts inside of me, his cock hitting my g-spot immediately. I lock my legs around his ass and hold on for dear life. I feel the pressure building inside of me, my body begging for release.
Billy's hands squeeze my breasts as he thrusts in and out of me. I moan loudly, begging him for more.
