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Will groaned and leaned in so his lips hovered over my upturned mouth, but then he pulled away and stepped back. “Can you give me a minute to…” His eyes darted up to the loft and away again. “I just want to get the things ready.”
He dropped my hands and ran his through his hair. Nervous Will was very cute, and as much as I wanted to ask what he was up to, it was more fun to let him have his secrets.
“Sure,” I replied, pressing my hands to my middle to try and soothe the flutters. “It’ll give me a chance to freshen up.”
I took my time in the downstairs bathroom to give Will the space to do… whatever it was he needed to do. I helped myself to a spare toothbrush, reapplied a little of my coconut-scentedbody lotion, and twisted my hair into a loose braid. I was a twitchy bundle of nerves and arousal, so I sat on the edge of the tub and did a short breathing exercise.
When I finally stepped out into the loft, Will was waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs, and any calm I’d collected in the last fifteen minutes left the building.
Jesus, he was beautiful in his dark blue jeans that hugged his hips just right, the tight black T-shirt straining around his arms, that freaking smile that had always frustrated me because I couldn’t call it mine. He stretched out his hand, and I practically floated to him.
“You ready?” he asked.
I pressed my body against his and kissed him on the lips. “You have no idea.”
The notes of slow music reached me first. Will guided me to the top of the stairs, and when we reached the landing, I discovered that he had turned off the lights and arranged flickering candles around the room. The windows positioned high in the lofted wall, usually too far out of reach to bother pulling the curtains aside every day, were open, and a cool breeze floated in with a sparkling patch of the starry night sky.
I gasped. “It’s so pretty. You didn’t have to do this.”
“If I’d known this was happening tonight, I’d have done a lot more.”
Will took me over to the bed—he’d changed the sheets—and we stood beside it. There was an awkward pause, and Will dropped his head back with a moan. “I feel like a fucking clueless teenager.”
Perhaps he wanted to make me laugh, but I couldn’t. He was trying so hard to make this special, and that was nothing to joke about. Instead, I looped my arms around his waist the way I’d always done and pressed my cheek against his broad, familiar chest. Inhaling the soothing scent of him, I sighed and closedmy eyes and said something out loud I’d never even admitted to myself. “I wish we were teenagers, Will, then you’d really be my first.”
Will’s arms came around me, and he rested his chin on my head. “I can’t be your first, babe, but I’m going to be your last.”
An automatic rise of panic flared, hot and fast like it was gasping for its last breath. Then, with my next exhale of breath, it flamed out. All it left behind was excitement for what came next.
“I like the sound of that.”
29
Abbie
Will’s hand brushed myjaw, I offered him my mouth, and we sank into a kiss that erased the world around us. His fingers tickled my stomach as they played with the hem of my T-shirt, and I raised my arms in the air so he could peel it off my body. The path of his fingertips left goosebumps on my skin.
His lips fell on mine again, and the kissing didn’t stop as I did the same with his shirt, pushing it as high as I could up his hard torso and outstretched arms before he had to help remove it completely. I skated my fingertips over the exquisite lines of his chest. Will’s dark nipples tightened as I brushed over them, and I smiled when his breath caught in his chest.
His hands grew gradually more demanding as he took a handful of my hair and tilted my head so he could lick his way down my neck and over my collarbone, my bra straps falling off my shoulders as he worked. The warm trail of his tongue made my pussy pulse, and I began to knead at his bare torso with myfingers and palms, lightly scratching my nails over his back and running a desperate fingertip inside the waistband of his jeans.
A strangled groan sounded in his throat as Will unhooked my bra like a pro and tossed the flimsy lace aside before bending down to capture one aching nipple with his mouth. I dropped my head back with a relieved moan as he lapped expertly with his tongue and palmed my other breast with firm, confident pressure.
My core ached to be filled, but when I set my hands on his pants, Will swept my legs out from under me, knelt on the edge of the mattress, and laid me out before him. My heart raced as he towered over me, his eyes and hands never leaving my body.
“I’ve been thinking about this for too many years not to enjoy you the right way,” he said, and my pussy throbbed as he unzipped my shorts, dragged them down my legs, and threw them across the floor. “Now relax and let me show you what it’s like to be fucked by someone who loves you.”
Will set one knee on the bed and paused to stare down at me, like he wanted to remember every detail of this moment for the rest of his life. The light in his eyes made it hard for me to breathe, and I felt exposed in a way I never had. No man had ever looked at me this way, and I didn’t know enough about myself to realise just how much I deserved it.
Even if Will and I walked away from this bed right now, he’d already given me something I’d never had. He’d made me consider that maybe I was worthy of this kind of love after all.
Will blinked as if remembering where he was, then stretched out beside me and covered my pussy with his hand. The heat from his palm had me arching my back because I wanted him so damn badly, and he responded by covering my neck and chest and stomach with soft and slow open-mouthed kisses, happy moans sounding in his throat and his large hand cupping me with torturous heat.
Every touch of his lips built on the one before it, and when I tilted my pelvis to ask for friction where I needed it, he tugged my panties to the side and ran two fingers through my soaked folds before sinking those fingers deep into my core.
I cried out, wanting nothing more than for Will to reach places I’d never been touched before, so I arched higher at the pressure, spreading my thighs to invite him deeper.
“I know, babe. You needed this so bad, didn’t you? You needed my fingers inside you.” I nodded shallowly, eyes hooded, as he kissed along my neck and over my chest. When his hot mouth sucked on my nipple the same time his fingers curled inside me, I gasped.
