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“Fuck, yes,” he hissed. “Sweet slut. You like my cock in your mouth, don’t you? You know it belongs inside you, good girl.”
I whimpered around his thick erection, sliding one finger behind his balls to massage the sweaty skin. As his hips flexed and he began to thrust over my tongue, I stared up into Will’s hooded eyes, soaked with lust and locked on me.
Suddenly, his cock left my mouth, and my lips closed on air.
“Will, wait—“ I gasped. But warm hands were helping me up, lifting me easily onto the bed, pulling me to the edge of my mattress. Soft sheets rubbed against my skin. Palms opened my trembling thighs.
Will stood between my legs, naked and flushed, his breathing rapid with lust. My back arched off the bed when one hand firmly cupped my mound. Fingers spread my wet center.
“You want me to fuck you, Andie?” he growled.
“Yes,” I breathed. A hot blush bloomed on my cheeks.
“Really? You want me deep inside you, sweet baby?”
Yes,” I gasped, jerking when thickness probed my entrance. “Don’t tease.”
“Are you completely sure?” Will massaged my thighs, opening them wide. His cock rubbed up and down my soaked core.
“Yes.” I clutched his waist, my hands waking up to the play of his muscles. “Please.”
Strong hands gripped my hips, holding them on the edge of the bed. His head sank suddenly into my pussy.
“Will!” I shrieked, digging my fingers into his waist.
“Baby girl,” he groaned. “Still so tight. It’s been too long since you’ve taken me inside you.”
Slowly, slowly, the pressure withdrew. Then he plunged in again, slippery and hot. As he filled me, sure palms eased my knees up, pushing them firmly against my breasts, and all I could say was yes.
“You’re soaking wet.” Will’s soft whispers wove between my pants and moans. “You need this more often, don’t you? You shouldn’t have waited so long to call me.”
“I had to,” I panted. I felt so full of Will from this angle, overwhelmed as he worked his cock in and out of my clasping pussy. “I didn’t know— I don’t know— Oh God, Will.” My head fell back.
“Fuck, Andie,” he whispered. He thrust longer and harder, frenzied, making me shake, until he let out one long groan after another.
For a minute, neither of us moved. Will stood over me, sweat-slicked and panting. I lay beneath him, sprawled on the edge of my bed.
When I wriggled my hips, green eyes slowly focused on me. Will rubbed my thighs, his cock still buried in my tightness, until I sighed and relaxed again. Only then did he ease out of me.
We fell together onto my bed, arms around each other. I buried my face in his warm shoulder, tangling my hands in his hair, and breathed in his crisp, clean scent, while he stroked my hair down my back the way he had so many times over the summer.
Chapter 12
Afterwards, the two of us staggered into the kitchen, laughing and half-naked. I stopped short when I saw Meg and Emily, sitting at the tiny dining table on the mismatched chairs, eating ice cream.
They both froze, spoons halfway to their mouths. A second later, Meg’s spoon dropped to the table.
Stupidly, I looked down at the trail of hickeys blooming on my pale skin and disappearing into my well-worn tank top. I’d given Will a few, too.
Next to me, Will tensed, startled, but he quickly recovered.
“Hi, I’m Will.” He flashed a smile bright enough to momentarily blind them both. “You must be Meg and Emily. Andie’s talked about you.”
“I know who you are.” Meg found her voice again. “You’re Andie’s cousin. You came to the publishing office this summer. And I saw your picture when I looked up her insanely rich relatives online.”
Will’s shoulders tensed again, but he nodded agreeably.
“Be right back, Andie,” he murmured.
