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“Where do you want me?” I rumble.
“I want you inside of me,” she says without hesitation.
Her hands land on my low back, attempting to take control. I don’t allow it.
I chuckle darkly and shift again while she lifts her hips against me, searching for more friction. And then my restraint disappears. I plunge in hard until my entire length is seated inside of her. We both groan as I still, allowing her to adjust to my size.
“You’re so tight,” I say, gritting my teeth.And warm and wet and soft.
“It’s been a while,” she admits.
“Did I hurt you?” I ask.
“No.” She shakes her head. “But I’m gonna hurt you if you don’t move pretty soon.”
I chuckle again and drift back out before sinking in slower this time. The glide is smooth with her wetness paving the way. She’s gripping me so tightly that I can only concentrate on the feel of her around my cock, the warmth of her body beneath me.
And soon, we have a nice rhythm going. I drop my hips and circle them a few times when I’m buried to the hilt. She tightens her legs around me when I do—silent affirmation that she likes what I’m doing.
We touch and grind, kiss and fondle each other, building the pleasure. Her soft curves meld to my hard angles. I drown in the little moans that escape her throat. And when I find that spot inside of her that makes her gasp, I stay there, sliding across it over and over again until she explodes. Then, I flip her over and pound into her until I detonate too.
We’re breathless and naked, lying on top of the covers in her bed. Half of her body weight is across my chest, and our legs are tangled together as I stroke the skin along her shoulder and back.
I’m watching the moonlight dance across the still water of the pond. It’s like the entire world has stopped moving for a brief moment.
Willow’s stomach growls.
“Are you hungry?” I ask with a smirk. “Did we work up an appetite?”
“I was hungry before you attacked me,” she chides.
“Attacked you, huh? I think it wasyouwho seducedme. Drinking until you couldn’t drive yourself home. Baiting me with that shirt and those jeans.”
“Baiting you?” she says incredulously, her eyes widening. She rises onto her elbow until she’s hovering above me, her titsswaying with the movement. “I wore that outfit for me. It’s not my fault if Wyatt was the only one who noticed it.”
I flip her until my body is pinning her down. “I can’t believe you brought his name up while we’re still naked, lying in bed, after I just gave you the best orgasm of your life.”
The conversation is playful, not angry. We’re both teasing each other. I’m starting to think that sparring is our form of foreplay. I kiss her neck until she squirms.
“The best?” she huffs, glancing into the distance, as if she’s considering it. Then, she looks back at me. “I think you have some work to do if you want to be considered the best.”
“Is that right?” I say arrogantly.
If there’s one thing I’m sure of, it’s the way she was enjoying herself a moment ago. I heard those little murmurs of pleasure escaping her mouth. And the way she tightened around me with her head thrown back in ecstasy.
“I didn’t hear any complaints from you earlier. Especially not while you were moaning my name and coming all over my cock.”
She smiles, biting her lower lip to try and hide it. Her stomach growls again.
“Let’s go get some food in you,” I say reluctantly, rising and pulling my boxer briefs back on before I’m tempted to sink back inside of her and forget about food.
Willow slides into my shirt, and I like the way it barely grazes the top of her thighs, teasing me with what’s beneath it.
The only light we leave on is the one over the stovetop. The refrigerator creates a glow every time we open the door. We find some bread, cheese, and butter, and decide to make grilled cheese sandwiches. Willow swears she has a trick to make them the best I’ve ever had. I watch as she smears mayonnaise on theouter layers of bread and then browns them in a pan with butter until the cheese is melted and the bread is crispy.
“Thisisgood,” I admit, biting into the gooey treat.
The sandwiches disappear quickly. We start to clean up our mess, but I can’t keep my hands off her body, especially when I know she’s naked beneath my shirt.
