Page 78 of Old Habits


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“You cocky bastard.”

I slide downward, penetrating myself on him and we both groan with a lustful vengeance.

Years of longing and waiting have come down to this and we waste no moment of it. Will pulls me down, guiding himself as far in as he’ll go and I bite my lip to keep from crying out his name as I round my hips on him.

I meet each upward thrust until my thighs burn and my toes turn numb. His lips never leave me, sliding from my neck to my mouth and down to my breasts. I run my fingers through his hair, delighting in his painful groans as I grip his scalp and scratch at his back through his shirt.

We find a rhythm quickly; a new yet oh-so-familiar grind. What began as desperate, animalistic greed shifts into a slower, deliberate movement that curls my toes and I feel the desire trembling inside of him.

He eases forward to lay me back along the gas tank. Dizziness rushes my gut but I put my trust in him as I reach over my head to grip the handlebars and hold on.

Will fucks me slowly, easily maintaining our balance with one leg on the floor. I moan with my knees up around his waist. Every part of me throbs with a deep pleasure unlike any I’ve felt before now. My heart beats with his. Our tongues dance together. His cock fills me over and over again, each wild thrust bringing me closer to climax. His grunt becomes a growl and I know he’s just as close as I am.

“Will.” I gasp. “Come with me.”

He can’t speak but he doesn’t need to. He kisses me in response, crushing our lips together as he thrusts a little faster.

I lean back as the tension mounts in me. I dig my nails into the clutch as his grip on me tightens. It’s painful but that just excites me even more. I look into his open eyes and he does the same to me, locking our passions together for a few final thrusts.

We break down, each feeling a crushing, long-awaited orgasm from our head to our toes. Spots flood my vision as my body twitches and my lungs burn. Will lays his head against my shoulder, grunting and breathing hard as the wave runs through him. We hold onto each other, clinging with every ounce of strength we can find.

After a minute, Will raises his head. “I’ve missed you so much,” he whispers.

I run a finger along his sweat-covered forehead to brush the hair out of his eyes. “I missed you, too,” I say.

I lower my stiff legs and he helps draw me up to sit. Jolts of pleasure still fire up my spine and I rest in his embrace as I glance around the car lab.

“Man, college is more fun than I thought it’d be,” I say.

Will laughs.

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