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She tugs on the collar of my shirt, then shocks the hell out of me by saying, “Will, I want more. I want you to fuck me.” I’m surprised by the breathy, needy quality of her request so soon after her orgasm, and I’m powerless to resist. I want her to drown in orgasms.

“Hold on,” I growl, and her legs squeeze around my hips as she clings on to me like a limpet. I stride back along the hallway to the stairs, taking them two at a time. Jewel’s lightweight in my arms, not slowing me down at all.

Back in the bedroom, I drop her onto the mattress with a bounce, loving the sound of her laughter as she looks up at me. “It’s time I got you naked.”

But before I can carry out my promise, she grabs at the band of her jeans. “You first, mister.”

I eagerly rip the clothes from my body until I’m standing before her unabashedly nude. I wrap my hand around the base of my engorged cock, and her baby blues widen.

“Very impressive,” she whispers in a husky tone that fills me with pride.

“Now it’s your turn,” I demand as I reach into the drawers beside the bed and pull out a couple of condoms.

But instead of doing what I ask, she spreads her arms wide on the bedcovers and says, “I’m all yours.”

Lifting her cute ass, I don’t waste any time in peeling the jeans down her slim, toned legs. Every newly discovered inch of soft, silky skin causes my blood to heat in my veins, and I harden painfully.

I never expected this moment, but I’m damn glad this is where we’ve ended up, with her spread out before me.

She’s breathtaking.

Chapter seven

Jewel

Will’s eyes are like melted chocolate drizzling over my body, warm and delicious. But I want more than just his eyes on me, I want those large hands of his gripping my hips while he pumps into me.

He holds himself up as he scatters kisses across my breasts, paying special attention to their pointed peaks. I drag in a shuddering breath as his mouth covers first one, then the other. I like a little rough play, and where some guys hold back, Will doesn’t. He wants to give me everything I ask for and more, even things I didn’t know I wanted.

His lips travel lower to my belly, his tongue briefly swirling around my belly button. Goose bumps pebble my skin, not because I’m cold lying here buck naked but because his mouth should come with a warning. Every swipe of his tongue causes another rush of heat to my pussy. I’m so damn soaked with desire, I’m probably leaving a damp patch on the expensive brocade bedcover. Damn, that would be embarrassing.

I wriggle beneath him. “Can we ditch the bedcover?” I ask, and in seconds, I’m giggling as he rolls me to one side, then the other. The crisp linen sheets feel cool beneath my heated skin.

“Now, where was I?” Will asks, smiling down at me, the gleam in his inky gaze making promises I hope his mouth plans to keep.

With a hand on either side of his face, I pull him down to my pussy. “Right about here.”

“Delicious,” he growls, nudging my legs wider before running his tongue once along my slit, traveling the same path his fingers did earlier. My body melts into the mattress, and my eyes flutter closed.

“Nice flexibility,” he murmurs, with a hand on the inside of each of my thighs, holding me open to his ministrations. My eyes spring back open, and he’s staring down at me.

“Why did you stop?” I demand.

“Because I like watching your reactions. It’s fucking hot.”

My cheeks heat. What’s hot is him watching me. “Well then, you need to stop watching and get to doing if you want to see more.”

“And what exactly would you like me to do, sweetheart?” he asks before nipping at the soft flesh of my inner thigh.

“Everything—”

His beard brushes across my clit, and I gasp.

“All the things you’ve ever imagined doing with a woman.”

“That might take a while,” he admits, swiping his tongue along my folds again.

I can’t hold back a moan.


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