way you think.”
He reached down to the floor and pulled a condom packet from his jeans.
“Not that I thought this was gonna happen, but I do like to be prepared.”
Now it was her turn to smile. “And I like the way
you
think.”
He put the condom on, and slid between her legs. He looked down at her, and she heated at the way his gaze roamed over her. And when he cupped her sex, readying her with his fingers, taking his time to smooth his hand over her, she arched her hips, pulsing and near the brink again.
It had been a while, and as he nestled between her legs, he took his time fitting his body to hers. When he was seated fully inside her, his cock pulsing, she shuddered at the unexpected emotions coursing through her.
He brushed her hair from her face and kissed her, still unmoving. She knew what it cost him to be so still while her body adjusted to him. It drove her crazy, feeling him swelling inside her, her own body throbbing with need and desire.
“Will,” she whispered.
“Yeah?”
“You can move now.”
“You okay?”
“Definitely more than okay.”
When he finally began to thrust, it was as if her world exploded. She arched, meeting his thrusts, breaking out in a cold sweat as he rocked her world by pinning her with his body and grasping her hand to hold it above her head.
Then he showed her what she’d been missing for far too long, cupping her butt, tilting her pelvis and driving hard into her, grinding against her until she thought she might die from the sweetest pleasure she’d ever had. She squeezed his hand and cupped the back of his neck to draw him forward for a blistering kiss that was her undoing.
When she came, it was like lightning had struck her—a sudden explosion that caught her by surprise. Her eyes flew open and she met his gaze, giving him everything she had as she shuddered with the ecstasy that poured from her. He drove hard and fast into her, then growled out his own orgasm, taking her lips in a violent fury that catapulted her over the edge again, leaving her breathless and shaking.
One of them was trembling. Or maybe it was both of them. She couldn’t be sure. She smoothed her hand down Will’s sweat-soaked back, closing her eyes and committing every second of this to memory, because she wasn’t sure it would happen again, and she needed to remember it all. Fuel for her fantasies and all that.
He rolled over to his side and drew her against him. She finally opened her eyes. He was looking at her.
“So, it’s really like riding a bike, isn’t it?”
She frowned. “Huh?”
“You definitely didn’t forget how to do it.”
“Oh.” She laughed. “I guess not.”
“But just in case you do forget, we should probably practice five or six times tonight.”
Heat settled low in her belly, and she was shocked to find renewed desire quivering through her. One would think she’d be satiated after all that.
Apparently not.
“Yes, we probably should.”
“I’ll be right back,” he said. He rolled out of bed and went into the bathroom.
Her cell phone rang. She frowned, and looked over at the clock on her night table. It was after midnight. No one would call her that late except Chelsea, and Chelse knew she was on a date tonight, so she’d wait until Jane called her tomorrow to rehash her night with Will.
She slid out of bed and found her phone, buried in her purse which she’d left on the floor by the front door.
It was a missed call from her mom.
“Damn,” she whispered.
“Something wrong?” Will asked, coming out of the room. “I heard your phone ring.”
She turned to him. “Probably. I just missed a call from my mom. The kids are there.”
She punched the number, her heart pounding as she waited for it to ring. Her mother answered almost immediately.
“Jane?”
“What’s wrong, Mom?”
“I don’t want you to panic or anything, but Tabby got up to go to the bathroom and slipped on that rug by the kitchen and hit her head on the
He reached down to the floor and pulled a condom packet from his jeans.
“Not that I thought this was gonna happen, but I do like to be prepared.”
Now it was her turn to smile. “And I like the way
you
think.”
He put the condom on, and slid between her legs. He looked down at her, and she heated at the way his gaze roamed over her. And when he cupped her sex, readying her with his fingers, taking his time to smooth his hand over her, she arched her hips, pulsing and near the brink again.
It had been a while, and as he nestled between her legs, he took his time fitting his body to hers. When he was seated fully inside her, his cock pulsing, she shuddered at the unexpected emotions coursing through her.
He brushed her hair from her face and kissed her, still unmoving. She knew what it cost him to be so still while her body adjusted to him. It drove her crazy, feeling him swelling inside her, her own body throbbing with need and desire.
“Will,” she whispered.
“Yeah?”
“You can move now.”
“You okay?”
“Definitely more than okay.”
When he finally began to thrust, it was as if her world exploded. She arched, meeting his thrusts, breaking out in a cold sweat as he rocked her world by pinning her with his body and grasping her hand to hold it above her head.
Then he showed her what she’d been missing for far too long, cupping her butt, tilting her pelvis and driving hard into her, grinding against her until she thought she might die from the sweetest pleasure she’d ever had. She squeezed his hand and cupped the back of his neck to draw him forward for a blistering kiss that was her undoing.
When she came, it was like lightning had struck her—a sudden explosion that caught her by surprise. Her eyes flew open and she met his gaze, giving him everything she had as she shuddered with the ecstasy that poured from her. He drove hard and fast into her, then growled out his own orgasm, taking her lips in a violent fury that catapulted her over the edge again, leaving her breathless and shaking.
One of them was trembling. Or maybe it was both of them. She couldn’t be sure. She smoothed her hand down Will’s sweat-soaked back, closing her eyes and committing every second of this to memory, because she wasn’t sure it would happen again, and she needed to remember it all. Fuel for her fantasies and all that.
He rolled over to his side and drew her against him. She finally opened her eyes. He was looking at her.
“So, it’s really like riding a bike, isn’t it?”
She frowned. “Huh?”
“You definitely didn’t forget how to do it.”
“Oh.” She laughed. “I guess not.”
“But just in case you do forget, we should probably practice five or six times tonight.”
Heat settled low in her belly, and she was shocked to find renewed desire quivering through her. One would think she’d be satiated after all that.
Apparently not.
“Yes, we probably should.”
“I’ll be right back,” he said. He rolled out of bed and went into the bathroom.
Her cell phone rang. She frowned, and looked over at the clock on her night table. It was after midnight. No one would call her that late except Chelsea, and Chelse knew she was on a date tonight, so she’d wait until Jane called her tomorrow to rehash her night with Will.
She slid out of bed and found her phone, buried in her purse which she’d left on the floor by the front door.
It was a missed call from her mom.
“Damn,” she whispered.
“Something wrong?” Will asked, coming out of the room. “I heard your phone ring.”
She turned to him. “Probably. I just missed a call from my mom. The kids are there.”
She punched the number, her heart pounding as she waited for it to ring. Her mother answered almost immediately.
“Jane?”
“What’s wrong, Mom?”
“I don’t want you to panic or anything, but Tabby got up to go to the bathroom and slipped on that rug by the kitchen and hit her head on the
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