Chapter 23 Kit #5

He tilted my chin up to him, and his warm, full lips pressed against mine. He pulled my thigh further over his hip and he pressed into me. With my eyes closed, my lips still grazing his as he asked, “Is that something you think would make you happy, if we were forever?”

“Yes, I think about it all the time,” I said, as his fingers traced my hips. I opened my eyes to see that William looked visibly relieved. I laughed. “Were you worried that I didn’t feel the same way?”

William squeezed my waist and said, “I hoped, but I needed to hear you say so because what makes you happy is the most important thing to me now.”

Without saying much else, we both started to undress.

It was as if we both knew at that moment, we needed to be even closer and more intimate.

I pulled at William’s shirt, and he obliged by sitting up and taking it off.

He gently pulled at my dress and removed it as well.

I pulled at his jeans, and as I removed them, he took off my bra and hooked his thumbs into my panties.

I lifted my hips as he pulled them down my body.

The feel of the fabric and William’s soft touch as they skated against my legs sent chills through my body, then I lay on the bed before William.

His eyes took me in, and I wanted to be his.

We kissed tenderly at first, then the kiss deepened, and I felt the familiar throb and the warm sensation radiating from my center. He kissed my neck and whispered in my ear, “Kit, you’re all I think about.”

His hand slipped between my legs as he made a trail of kisses from my neck to my collarbone.

He whispered, “I can’t stop thinking about buying this house for us, for you.

I think about coming home to you after a long day of work.

How good that would be.” His fingers teased at my slick crease.

I moaned softly as he teased me, then, in a low growl, he said, “I think about our first Christmas in the house. I think about making love to you in front of the tree and the fireplace.” I smiled.

I loved the thought of that. William kissed my forehead sweetly.

The pressure from his fingers increased slightly.

I gasped when he pushed the pad of his thumb against my swollen clit.

Then he started making small circles around it, sending pangs of pleasure between my thighs.

I whimpered as he whispered, “I have fantasized about making love to you in every room of that house.” William watched intently as my back arched beneath his touch.

“You like that.” His deep voice sounded rougher as it rumbled against my body.

He gently pinched my clit between his thumb and pointer finger.

A sharp sensation on the verge of pain shot through me.

He released my clit, then used his fingers to stroke my wet crease.

He alternated between the intense pressure I longed for and soft touches to tease me.

I let out a jagged breath. “Please. I need more. I need you."

William slid a finger inside of me, then said, “I think about what I’ll do to you in that swimming pool.

In that shower. In that garden tub. Your beautiful body wet, slick as I fuck you in all those places.

” I moaned. I wanted that and so much more.

I pressed against William’s palm. I was close to climax and William knew it, but he was in control, and he wasn’t ready for me to climax.

William moved to his knees and flipped me over so that I was on my belly. He whispered in my ear. “All I think about is making you happy. Keeping you safe,” I heard him sigh as his dick grazed my thighs.

William gently lay on top of me. He slipped his hand between me and the bed.

He pushed his fingers against my clit, and I couldn’t help myself.

I began moving against his hand. I could feel his erection pressing against my bare ass.

I could hear William’s excitement in his breathing.

His deep voice in my ear sent chills down my spine as he said, “Do you like that?”

I nodded almost frantically as I gasped.

The warm pleasure in my center had grown into a full-blown blaze.

I needed more. I was begging for more. I ground against his hand.

I heard the change in his breathing as the rocking of my hips rubbed his erection.

William changed positions and flipped me over so that he was kneeling above me, straddling me.

My hands immediately grabbed his huge cock.

There was a hitch in his breathing as I stroked his length, and he moaned.

I watched as his eyes moved from my lips to my breasts.

I stroked him with one hand and pinched my nipples with my other. He didn’t take his eyes off me.

“You’re so beautiful, Kit. I can’t believe how beautiful you are.” I moved my hand down my body from my breast to my clit. I slipped two fingers inside myself and watched as William’s eyes flashed. I let out a sigh and said, “You are everything to me.”

I could see that he was starting to lose his restraint and that he needed more. I began to sit up to take him into my mouth, but he pushed me back down onto the bed and shook his head. “I just want your wet pussy,” he growled. “I need it.”

He lowered himself onto me, and I felt an intense pressure as he thrust into me.

He groaned and buried his face in my hair.

I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him deep inside me.

My body opened to him, and I felt an intensifying heat as he began moving his hips, slowly at first, and then faster and deeper.

I moaned for more. The waves, small at first, built into powerful surges, crashing through me with overwhelming pleasure.

I couldn’t quiet myself. I cried out, “William. I’m yours. Forever.”

The word forever unlocked something in William.

I could see it in his face. He pushed himself up so that he knelt before me.

He pulled me to him until my ass was pressed against his thighs, holding me at just the right angle.

When he thrust his full length deep inside of me again, I screamed his name, arching my back.

I grabbed at the sheets and begged for it harder and deeper. William didn’t hold back.

“You’re mine,” he said. “Forever.”

“Yes,” I cried as I climaxed, experiencing the sweetest release I’d ever felt.

William thrust deep and hard until he knew I’d finished, then I felt him throbbing and pulsing inside me.

William collapsed. I could feel him tremble slightly.

I ran my fingers along his back. I kissed his temple and tasted his salty, sweet sweat.

“I love you, William. I’m yours forever.”

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