Chapter Seventeen #2
Will moaned, his hands fumbling for the hem of his jumper as he started to undress.
I did my best to help as we stumbled across the room, leaving a trail of clothes in our wake.
Will fell onto the bed, scooting backwards to prop himself up on the pillows.
His cock was already hard, the smooth, red head beading with precum.
I crawled towards him, bending down to swipe my tongue across the silky skin.
“Fuck,” Will groaned. “I love your mouth.”
“I know,” I said as I placed a kiss to the tip of his dick. I gave his shaft a few teasing licks, flicking my tongue across his balls before I reached for the discarded bottle of lube.
I straddled his thighs and drizzled lube onto my fingers before I reached down to slick up his cock. Will moaned at my touch, his hands shooting out to grasp my thighs. “Are you ready?” I asked, lifting myself up to kneel above him, guiding his tip towards my waiting hole.
“Are you… Did you…”
“Yes. I had some fun while I waited.” I winked at him. “I told you I was going to do all the work.”
I gasped as the head of his cock breached my rim, loving how full I felt as I sank down onto him until he was buried deep inside me.
I barely gave either of us a moment to breathe before I began to ride him fast and hard, resting my hands on his chest as I bounced up and down on his cock.
Need bubbled up inside me, hot and hungry, fuelling my desperation.
“Do you like it when I use you like this?” I asked as I looked down at Will.
“Y-yes,” he said, his voice low and breathless. “I want… Fuck, I want you to take what you need.”
“Mmm, I will.” I slammed down onto him, gasping as his cock hit my prostate before I began to swirl and roll my hips in the most sensual way I could imagine.
I wanted to make him see stars, but it felt so fucking good that I knew I wasn’t going to be able to last. This was going to be quick, hard, and dirty, and that sent excitement rippling through me.
“Fuck, don’t stop,” Will said, his fingers digging into my thighs. “It feels so fucking good.”
I couldn’t stop even if I wanted to. I was so lost in the moment and the way he made me feel that my body was moving of its own accord. “T-touch me,” I moaned. “I need you to make me come.”
Will groaned and nodded as he wrapped one hand around my cock, creating the perfect, tight tunnel for me to fuck into as I rode him.
My head was spinning as my balls tightened, and as I slammed down on Will’s cock again, I knew I was at the point of no return.
I cried out as I came, my cum splattering across Will’s skin.
My hips bucked and rolled as I rode out the last of my orgasm.
I tipped forward, putting my hands on either side of Will’s head as I found his lips for a deep kiss. His tongue brushed into my mouth, and I moaned, my body going boneless as I relaxed against him. I felt utterly blissed out, and I wanted Will to feel the same.
I slipped my hand behind his neck as I kissed him again, then I rolled off him, pulling Will with me. It took him a second to get the message, and I groaned softly as his cock slid out of me. But then he was back between my legs and pushing inside me as his mouth claimed me with hungry kisses.
“Fuck me,” I said, whispering the words against his lips as I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him deeper until I felt his balls brush against my ass. “It’s your turn to take what you need.”
Will moaned as he began to rock his hips, his slow thrusts quickly becoming hard, desperate ones as he fucked me with a reckless intensity that stole the breath from my lungs and made my whole body tingle. It was almost too much, but I didn’t want it to end.
“I’m… Fuck, I’m close,” Will gasped.
“Come for me,” I said, my lips ghosting across his ear. “I want you to fill me up.”
Will snapped his hips, all finesse disappearing as he chased his release, but I didn’t care. I was just revelling in the endless waves of pleasure washing over me.
With a deep groan and a muttered curse, Will thrust deep and filled me with his release. My hand was still wrapped around his neck as I drew his mouth to mine to trade breathless kisses until the last vestiges of pleasure faded away.
“I could get used to this,” I said, letting my fingers trail across the back of his shoulders.
“What?”
“Just… this.” I wasn’t sure I could put my feelings into words. They were too nebulous and uncertain, but I didn’t know if it was because I hadn’t figured them out or if my brain just didn’t want to acknowledge them. I just knew they were something to do with Will.
“Me too.”
We lay there for a while trading soft kisses until I knew the moment had to end.
“Do you have to go back tonight?” I asked.
“Yeah,” Will said. “It’s easier than getting up at the crack of dawn. Is that okay?”
It was because, although I wanted Will to stay, I wasn’t going to put myself first for the sake of a few hours of sleep. Especially when I was going to be seeing him in the morning.
“It’s fine. I need to pack anyway. What time should I come up tomorrow? My check-out is at eleven.”
“Come up after that. It’ll give me and Mum time to get the hut sorted,” Will said. “Do you want to pick one? I can show you your options.”
“You choose. Pick whichever one you think I’d like. Surprise me.”
“Sure?”
“Of course,” I said, giving him a final kiss. “I trust you.”
Because when it came to me, I didn’t think Will could go far wrong.