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Will just looked at me. “I don’t know what I want right now, Andie.”
I moved close to him, and his eyes flickered. Maybe Richard was right. Maybe Will didn’t know how to care about anyone except himself. A golden boy in a golden bubble, I’d hissed at him last summer, when he’d pierced me for the first time in a sudden sting of pain and pleasure. With everything that had happened between us, everything that had happened tonight, I still wasn’t sure. I wanted to be sure.
“I know what I want,” I whispered.
My fingers were shaking, but I got his bowtie undone. Will’s hands stopped me.
“We don’t have to do this,” he whispered back. “I can just hold you right now. Look, you’re shaking. After what happened tonight—” He leaned down, pressing a light kiss on my forehead.
“I want to.”
His snowy white dress shirt opened easily, button by button, revealing bronzed skin and soft dark hair. Will’s eyes opened wide, then slid closed. He leaned back against the wall, his head tipping back to expose his throat.
“Yesssss.” The air went out of him in a hiss. His neck looked so smooth, waiting for me, but I didn’t touch it.
Nerves and need heating me, I pulled his white shirttails out of his slacks. His black jacket, perfectly tailored to his body, eased over his shoulders to drop on my chair. The shirt followed. I ran my hands over his muscled chest, needing to feel him, breathing in his crisp scent.
Will’s chest rose and fell under my palms, his half-closed green eyes locked on mine. When I unbuckled his belt, he grunted softly, jerking once towards my hands. But his long body stayed still, leaning against the wall.
His slacks slid down with a whisper. His briefs slipped over his slim hips — slimmer than I remembered. But his cock, springing free — carved, gorgeous, a pearly drop already glistening at the tip — was exactly the same.
My skin prickled with warmth. My breasts were heavy and hot in my tight black dress, my whole body buzzing with too much emotion. When I stretched up to kiss my cousin, twining freckled arms around his neck and pushing the satin of my dress against his naked body, we both groaned.
Hot lips met mine. Arms surrounded me, and I fell into soft sweet darkness.
I was dimly aware, but completely aware, of every thrust of Will’s dripping cock against my satin-covered stomach, rubbing his thick shaft and his cream into my dress. His powerful arms, holding me firmly against him. His ragged breath as he kissed me hungrily, his pulse beating fast under my tongue when I tasted the place on his neck that called to me. My knees went weak, wobbling as hard as they had when Will first kissed my cheek tonight.
His kisses and thrusts eased me backward until we tumbled onto my bed.
My heels skittered across the floor. My zipper parted in one long, smooth pull from my cousin’s hands. Black satin peeled away from my sweaty skin. My skin tingled where Will brushed it.
“Just touch me everywhere,” I breathed. “I want to feel you.”
“I will, Andie.” He groaned softly. “You will.”
Will’s hands traveled all over my curves, massaging, stroking me intimately. My skin popped into goosebumps, unbearably sensitive to his touch, as his palms circled back, spreading heat. A wet tongue tasted my freckles, sliding over my shoulders and collarbone until I shivered and begged for more, digging my fingers into his muscled back.
But he refused to hurry. His sucks on the soft skin of my neck were sweet, soothing, even when I felt his teeth. As that tongue moved down my chest, licking up my sweat until it met the slope of my breast, the tightness left my body.
Will’s large palm covered my other breast completely, sending jolts of pleasure to my core. His licks on my tender nipple, coaxing the pink bud to an aching little peak, were so perfect that I let out a long sigh and took his head in my hands, running my fingers through his hair just for the delight of feeling it.
With all the “yes” I’d said, from the beginning of last summer through the softest moments and up to that hard flood of wanting in my bedroom last October, Will had always been making. Whether he meant to or not. Making me admit I wanted him, making me crazy, making me surrender to total pleasure and desire and lust.
And I had, until I’d walked away.
Now, he wasn’t trying to make me feel or do or say anything. He was just caressing my body, lost in it, his eyes closed as he sucked on my tingling nipple. Harder and harder, until I moaned.
My hands explored muscled shoulders, slick with sweat. His skin was so smooth. As I kneaded his back, warm lips nuzzled their way to my other nipple, teasing the sensitive nub to eager response.
My whimpers filled the room. Will’s skin was everywhere under my hands, a warm expanse, and I didn’t want to touch anything else. All I could feel were long, slow swirls of my cousin’s tongue on my puckered nipples, and my palms on his rippling back.
Soft darkness blanketed us. Bars of light from my single window striped Will’s beautiful face and back. When his tongue traced a hot trail down between my breasts and over my stomach, flicking every stray freckle on my creamy skin, I cried out, my thighs squeezing around a sudden gush of juices. My hands jerked on his hair. Then my legs fell apart again, opening and receiving.
Kisses grazed my hips and lower belly. Will’s lashes were dark against his cheeks, his eyes still closed. That busy tongue circled the soft spot below my belly button, sucking and tasting until pleasure smoked like an ember from his mouth. His tousled hair brushed my skin, messier and messier as I ran my fingers through it. I moaned as more juice slicked my pussy, spread open under Will with only cool night air to caress it.
Warm palms cupped my ass, enclosing the soft cheeks. My moans got louder. My ass quivered in Will’s hands as I stroked his neck and hair. His eyes flickered open, roaming over my wet pussy. I could only imagine how it looked: rosy, glistening in the faint light from outside, waiting for him.
“Andie.” Smoky green eyes met mine. Will gazed up at me from between my spread thighs. Rushes of pleasure rolled through my body. “You’re so beautiful.”
