13. Nate
As much as I told myself I’d happily go upstairs and take care of myself, it’d pale in comparison to getting there with Willa. Especially after watching her unravel before me, a beautiful gyrating goddess, awash in the type of pleasure she claimed she couldn’t achieve without emotional attachment.
My ego was already plenty inflated with regard to my skills in the bedroom, and after that experience, it was going to require its own zip code. It was also ready to prove there was more where that came from. I tore open the foil square I’d retrieved from my wallet and, noticing Willa’s rapt attention, took my sweet time removing my briefs and showcasing the other big part of myself.
“Holy shit,” she said, eyes wide.
“Admittedly, that’s the same thought I had when I lifted your giant rubber dildo off the ground. I’ve never felt even a little intimidated in that department, but that night, I came damn close. I guarantee I can do a lot more with mine, though.” I gestured toward the bed, and she rushed to comply.
“I swear I believe you, but I’m afraid I’m going to have to insist that you prove it.” She rubbed her feet together, her hot pink toenails emphasizing her eagerness. “You did say that’s your burden as a lawyer, right?”
Like with her comment about grinding against me, she consistently surprised me with her candor. She wasn’t as shy about sex as I expected, and if fucking her six ways to Sunday was what she needed to get over her orgasm blockage, I’d be happy to give that my all.
Yeah, I thought as I stood and surveyed every curvy inch, really taking one for the team, Fox.
I loomed over her, my erect penis a compass that pointed true north.
Or, in this case, toward the true slice of heaven found between Willa’s legs.
Since I highly doubted her selfish, douchebag ex had found her G-spot, I intended to show off my dedication to discovering the highest peaks of my partner’s pleasure.
Not only would it be extra gratifying, but I could already tell one time with this woman wasn’t nearly enough to uncover every possibility. If I played my cards right, it’d guarantee she’d be coming back for more. “Do you know what the G-Whiz is?”
She blinked at me. “Is it some sort of sex toy? My friend’s the one who got me those, like I said, but I don’t think there was any called that.”
“I’m not opposed to throwing toys into the mix eventually, but I’m talking positions, and ones that should be ideal for the both of us.”
Willa shrugged a shoulder. “No idea what it is, but my answer is yes, please.”
I knelt on the edge of the bed, grabbed hold of one of her ankles, and propped it up on my shoulder. Then I told her to do the same with her other leg as I gripped her hips. She obeyed and I towed her closer, until the head of my cock nudged her slick cleft. That was enough to cause a moan from her, and I pushed into her with a groan.
My head swam with the barrage of erogenous sensations. For a moment, I just basked in the tight warmth that welcomed me inside. Then I began to piston my hips. Her sensual noises spurred me on, but they weren’t the elated screams I was aiming for.
A slight readjustment of her leg and the way I distributed my weight on my knees, and I thrust into her again, deeper and slightly upward.
“Nathan, that’s…oh my God, right there.”
Found it. Aiming for that same spot, I repeated the move, thrusting in and out. Goosebumps spread across her body, leaving her nipples so peaked they could probably cut glass. Speaking of, I was obscenely hard, every inch of my arousal straining to reach deeper as it brimmed to the tippy top with frantic, chaotic need.
My carnal side flailed, trying to rid itself of my control, and I had to mentally go somewhere else for a moment to fortify my self-control.
As soon as I returned to this bedroom, and this voluptuous woman beneath me, I leaned over and kneaded one of her tits, watching in admiration as the other bounced in time to my movements. Her silken walls clamped harder each time I tried to withdraw, begging me to stay and then welcoming me back home with an extra snug embrace.
A soft, dulcet toned keen started humming through her, growing speed and volume, and I did the same.
We circled higher and higher, until sweat slickened our bodies. Our labored breaths mingled together, and I no longer knew where either of us started or ended, we were so entwined.
Tension built, my balls growing tighter and tighter. One by one, the threads on my restraint snapped until the tiniest, fraying one remained.
Determined not to go over the edge without Willa, I trailed my hand, between the valley of her breasts, dipping my finger into her belly button before traveling lower, to the apex of her thighs. I spread my fingers, gliding them around the spot we were locked together. The pad of my thumb hit her clit, and she bucked, sheathing my cock so tight black danced behind my eyes.
I pounded harder into her; the slap of our flesh filled the air. The violent rocking of her body suggested she was no longer in control, which was right where I wanted her. Wild and uninhibited, no choice but to yield to our fiery chemistry. I told her I’d burn the place to the ground, and the rising inferno between us threatened to consume us both.
A good way to go, honestly.
“Seriously? Nate, I think I’m… I didn’t even know I could come through intercour—” She locked her ankles behind my head, crying out in pleasure as she rode out her orgasm. The move had brought me flush against her, and while I’d thought I couldn’t go any deeper, I’d been wrong.
As soon as her body went limp, I let go, hammering into her and unleashing every drop of cum I had. My hips persisted their rocking, for so long it left me dizzy and scrambling for purchase on Willa’s bedframe.
Gradually, I returned to my own body, my limbs in my control once again, the room and the woman beneath me sharpening into relief. I swept the sweat-dampened hair from her forehead, bent my head to kiss her, and then fell to the side of her, completely spent.
“I…don’t even have words,” Willa said, and I smiled wider at her sated expression. The moonlight filtered in through the open windows, dancing along the curves of her body, and if I hadn’t traced the same path with my hands and mouth, I’d be envious of a hunk of rock hundreds of thousands of miles away. “I thought I was one of those women who couldn’t come during sex.”
“And I thought I was the expert here. What was with that ankle lock move?”
“Did you like it?” She rolled onto her side and placed her hand on the center of my chest. “It just felt like the right thing to do, but I worried I might hurt you.”
I huffed. “If that’s your method, don’t ever be afraid to hurt me that same way again. I was so fucking deep inside you that I almost set up camp for good.”
“Hey, I’d clear a space for you, because damn. That was the type of sweaty mind-blowing sex I thought only existed in movies. Or pornos.”
“I’m only sorry we don’t have drinks right now, because I’d cheers to that.” We lay there for a few minutes, catching our breath and luxuriating in the afterglow. With this being our first time cashing in on the no-strings arrangement I’d suggested, the urge to leave arose, even as the temptation to stay and enjoy being naked next to her also swirled into the mix.
When I shifted, the sheets and blankets came along with me, and she yanked them back over her. With a frown, I tugged them down, hard enough they landed mid-waist.
“Dude, you’re so…” Willa made an exasperated noise. Why she would want to cover up such perfection was beyond me. From the way she talked, I could tell she wasn’t as confident about her body as she deserved to be.
“Turned on by your naked body and addicted to staring at it?” I pressed a kiss to her bare shoulder. “It’s a problem, I know. Although, it’s slightly less of one now that we’ve properly fucked.”
She shook her head, a gesture that was starting to become a common thing whenever we talked. “Oh, is there an improper way?”
“Hell yeah, and I’ll gladly give you a demonstration sometime.” I winced, hoping that wasn’t too close to making plans. Then again, I fully planned for us to enjoy more steamy sessions as time allowed. It’d be beneficial for the both of us.
I sat up, swung my legs to the floor, and reached for my clothes. “Now to decide…” I hopped a few steps before getting my other foot in my boxer briefs, and then worked on pulling on my pants. “Do I scale the balcony like a thief in the night? Or do I go the boring route and leave out the front door?”
Willa climbed out of bed, giving me a full view of that glorious ass before slipping on the panties and nightie she had on when I’d come in through the window. “While I appreciate you imitating Romeo to save the damsel in dildo distress, let’s not risk injuring any part of you that I might need for further rescue missions.” She hesitated, her forehead creasing as she stared at me. “Unless you’re embarrassed and don’t want anyone to see you were with me this late at night.”
I threaded my arms through my shirt, forgoing buttoning the front in favor of drawing her to me. “I’d be happy to shout from the rooftops—or the front porch—that I had sex with the gorgeous creature who lives inside. Given that late hour you mentioned, I just figured our neighbors might call the cops. If they haven’t already put in a noise complaint, that is, since someone is loud.”
She smacked my chest. “Hey, that’s your fault, not mine. I’ll tell them so too.” She caught the sides of my shirt and yanked me to her. “Sorry, Officer, but see this man?” One fist still gripping the front of my shirt, she released the other and ran her hand up and down my torso, as though she were filming a commercial that involved selling my body. “He gave me multiple orgasms. Go ahead and take in the perpetrator. Just…” Suddenly, she was leaning away from me to whisper to the non-existent officer. “Leave the handcuffs.”
The idea of her using her breakthrough on another guy sent a toxic swirl through my gut. “Oh, that’s it, is it? I gave you what you wanted, and now you’re going to try out your new skills on some other guy?”
“I guess if it depends on whether they send one cop or two.” A smirk akin to the one I’d used on her earlier curved her lips. Holy shit, I’d created a monster—a nymphomaniac one at that. “If there’s an Officer Hottie, don’t resist arrest, m’kay? I might need him to stay behind so I have someone to use the handcuffs on.”
I frowned, and she laughed and nudged me out the doorway, into the living room. She was kidding, right?
Right?
The thought soured my jealousy. At the threshold of her front door, I whirled around, no longer giving in to her nudging and creating an unyielding, threatening wall of flesh. “If there’s to be any sort of bondage, it’ll be with me, and you’ll be the one secured and under my command. Got it?”
So much for keeping my words casual.
A combination of passion and delight lit her eyes, and she sank her teeth into her lip, tempting me to drag her right back into her bedroom. But obviously she didn’t realize how serious I was about it being me, because she let loose her smile and said, “Goodnight, Nathan. Wish me luck.”
“With the cops?” I asked—more like barked, and an amused grin spread across her face. Nope, I didn’t like this one bit, despite knowing I couldn’t do a damn thing about it without ruining everything. Who knew I’d be the needy one at the end of the night?
“With my first week of classes. My office is all set up, but tomorrow, I’ll have students to teach.”
The knot in my chest eased. I bent, kissed her lips, and wished her good luck. I meant it too. By the time I crawled into my own bed, I was exhausted and too aware that if I were lucky, I’d get maybe five hours of sleep. Yet, instead of my mind filling with the busy week ahead, I was already anticipating the next time I’d be able to get my hands and lips on Willa.