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“Jesus fucking Christ. I must have thought about this a million times,” he murmured, skating his mouth between my breasts and down my ribs until he swirled his tongue around my navel. “But nothing could have prepared me for how good your pussy feels on my hand.”
His dirty talk drove me wild, and I pulled his face to mine, searching for his mouth and sucking his tongue greedily when I found it.
Will tongue-fucked my mouth as he applied his thumb to my clit, rubbing small, tight circles over it until I was on the edge of orgasm. My core clenched, and I whimpered and lifted my hips to beg for more, but Will pulled away, smirking and dragging his fingers from my body. He brought them to his mouth and licked my arousal straight off them. I watched, panting and flushed and squirming with the desperation to be touched.
“And you’re such a fucking tease, aren’t you, Abigail?” Will ran his fingertips over my twitching skin with a smug smile. “Giving me that taste of your sweet pussy the other day, thinking you’d won some kind of competition? All you did was make an addict out of me, and now I’ll never get enough.”
He slid off the bed and dropped to his knees on the floor, and I quivered at the vision of his head between my thighs. He reached for my panties and gently dragged them down my legs, then with his eyes glued to my bare pussy, he set one hand on each of my knees and opened me wider.
“You’re so fucking beautiful on your back,” he murmured, hooking my knees over his arms and yanking me to the edge of the mattress. “On your back, open like this, and soaking wet. Only for me.”
I always imagined Will had a dirty mouth, and he did not disappoint. I clawed at the sheets, wound up by his words as much as his touch.
“Only for you,” I echoed in a breathy moan.
His hands stroked the insides of my thighs before his head dipped down, and I cried out as he dragged his tongue up my centre before latching onto my clit and giving a long, firm pull. I tossed my head back and bit back a moan because it had been so fucking long since I’d felt a man’s mouth between my legs, and this was Will.
Oh God, I could already tell this orgasm was going to be so fucking good.
A satisfied rumble escaped his throat as my pussy fluttered on his tongue. Will wrapped his arms around my hips and pulled me against him like he couldn’t get close enough, and he ate me so hard and fast that my vision started to blur. His arms tensed, and he pulsed my body against his face in short, sharp motions, his fingertips digging into my flesh as his tongue thrust into me. My core contracted, and I tangled my fingers through his thick hair and ground into his mouth, crying out as hot wave after hot wave of my orgasm ripped through my body. It was so freaking intense that actual fucking tears leaked from my eyes.
I let the last pulses roll through me, sinking into my first real orgasm in months and pretending that I wasn’t the kind of girlwho cried when she came. And I wasn’t—until now. When I opened my eyes, Will was on his feet, looking down at me with his jeans undone at the waist and a heated but satisfied look in his eyes.
He reached down and wiped a bead of moisture from the corner of my eye. “That’s my girl.”
I was a traitor to women everywhere because I turned my cheek into his hand and basked in his praise.I was his girl.
I stretched my arms up over my head and feigned a yawn because somewhere deep down, I was still me—and I was nowhere near done. “Guess I got what I needed, so I can go now.”
Will growled and knelt on the mattress between my knees before lifting my hand and cupping it over his swollen cock. “You sure one little orgasm is all you came for?”
I lifted one eyebrow as I sat up and hooked my fingers over the waistband of his underwear, yanking them down just enough to let his hard-on spring free. Up close and personal, Will’s dick was nothing short of perfect. Tall, thick, straight, throbbing with veins and glistening with a drop of pre-cum at the tip. Arousal fluttered low in my stomach as I stroked his length with a featherlight touch. Will inhaled sharply and dropped his head forward to watch as I wrapped my hand around him.
I swirled the pad of my thumb over the bead of moisture on the crown, then sucked it off my finger.
“No,” I told him, gazing up at him from underneath my eyelashes. “Thisis what I came for.”
30
Will
I hissed in abreath as Abbie’s cool, slender fingers brushed the length of my cock, then dropped my head and breathed past the urge to come. I desperately wanted to do tonight right—take my time and worship her body the way she deserved—but I also wanted to fuck her hard enough that she wouldn’t walk tomorrow without remembering my cock between her legs. I couldn’t have both right then, but I had every intention of going again tonight. And in the morning. And every chance I got for the rest of our lives.
I’d seen her almost every day for the last ten years wrapped up in skin-tight yoga wear that left nothing to the imagination, and yet the sight of Abbie spread out on my sheets in nothing but her skin felt almost forbidden.
This was the girl who never said yes to me, who never wanted to ruin what we had with sex, and here she was—open, vulnerable, wanting. Letting me in on all her secrets. And when she gazed up at me with hooded, hazy eyes all soft and dreamyfrom her orgasm, the last of my nerves faded away. I knew beyond any doubt there was nowhere else either of us was meant to be.
“No more lines between us,” I told her as I reached over to the side table to retrieve a condom from the drawer. “No more walls. No more distance.”
Abbie leaned back on her elbows and widened her legs for me. “No more.”
Her gaze dropped to my dick, and a thrill shot through me at the way her pink tongue ran over her bottom lip as she watched me roll on the condom. I stretched over her, guiding her back down to the bed, and bent my head to her chest again. Her tits were small and perky, the way I’d hoped they’d be, and just enough to fill my palms.
She was sensitive, too, and my blood jumped again as I took her nipple between my teeth and flicked the peak with my tongue, and she gasped and moaned in response. I wanted to spend forever making my girl feel good.
I settled my hips between her legs, rocking a little as I willed myself to slow down, but the need to sink into her hot, snug centre was overwhelming. And when she reached between us to rub the tip of my dick between her slick folds, then guided me to enter her, the last of my resolve evaporated.
But I wanted this to be good for her. Our first time couldn’t be fast and manic. I had to do better than that, so I held my breath and eased into her, one inch at a time, my heart beating wildly in my chest and my lungs refusing to exhale. Sweat beaded on my forehead as her muscles stretched to accommodate my cock. Beneath me, Abbie closed her eyes and hung onto my arms, accepting me with pretty little moans that made me feel like a fucking king.
