Chapter 55
She moved up and down my cock, putting her palms on my upper thighs. I had my hands completely free to explore her. I touched her breasts and her belly. The pleasure was surreal and so was the connection I felt with Sarah.
We were one. Tonight, everything was heightened to a new level. A faint sheen of perspiration trickled down her soft skin. Her cries became wilder, and so did mine. But I needed to take care of her first. I craved the ultimate control of this—of both her pleasure and mine.
I pulled out the fire and Rushed both of us up to our feet. Once we were standing, I spun us, so we faced the mattress and took a few steps back.
“William?”
“Put your hands at the edge of the mattress.”
She bent at the waist, placing her palms on the edge of the bed. Her ass was up in the air. She looked at me over her shoulder, and the second I slid inside her, she closed her eyes.
“Fuuuuuck, yes, yes!” I moved back and forth at my pace, following her cues. With every thrust, I took her further and further to the edge. I was right there myself. Just as I thought that I was going to explode inside her, she tightened around me, pulling at the sheets. I increased my pace.
When I knew she only needed a few more seconds, I leaned over, putting a hand between her thighs. The second my fingers brushed her clit, her hands gave way, and she put her elbows on the mattress, burying her face in it. She cried out so loud that I lost myself completely. I came hard, pushing inside her faster than before. I needed to give her all I had.
Her knees gave in next, and I helped her climb onto the bed. She was flat against the mattress, only a few inches up in the air, desperate to meet my thrusts. Her legs shook. Her cries grew louder. Only when she calmed down did I start to regain my wits too.
“Are you okay?” I whispered in her ear.
I put my hands over hers, interlacing our fingers.
“Yes,” she said in a soft, weak voice. I was still inside her, and I wasn’t ready to pull out yet. It was more intimate than anything I’d experienced.
I rolled off her onto one side, and she turned sideways too. This was too damn good. She bent one arm, putting it under her head.
“Wait, I have a better idea,” I said, patting the bed behind me until I reached a pillow. “Here you go. Raise your head,” I said. I put the pillow under both of our heads. It was large enough and comfortable.
“Oh, this feels so good,” she said. “Do you think... Do you mind if we sleep like this?”
“No,” I said. “But I’m not sure how much sleep there will be.”
She laughed. “Mmm, I think you’re going to be out for the night.”
“You have a strange effect on my body.
I wouldn’t put anything past you. That was amazing. Thank you for trusting me so much that you didn’t want anything between us.”
Her eyes were vulnerable. “I trust you with all I have, William.”
I lifted my head, bending to kiss the tip of her nose. “The feeling is entirely mutual. You’re the best thing that ever happened to me.”
I kissed her softly, enjoying our entwined tongues and her delicious sighs. And I was getting semi-hard again. When she smiled against my lips, I knew she’d noticed. Sarah grinned, and as we pulled apart, she pressed her hips against mine.
I groaned. “What are you doing?”
“I’m just checking to make sure that I wasn’t imagining it. You're Getting hard.”
“Sarah!”
“You were right. I don’t think we’re going to sleep tonight after all.”
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Sarah pov
The next morning, I Woke up to the smell of coffee. I blinked my eyes open. William was sitting at the edge of the bed, sipping from a cup.
“What time is it?”
“Nine.”
“It’s so late. When are your grandparents coming? Let me just gather my wits.” I got out of bed, looking around for my clothes. “I’ll put them on quickly and do the walk of shame."
"What are you talking about?” William said. He looked even more sleepy than I felt though he had gotten up before me.
"Jeannie and Abe are going to drop off Ben. I don't want to be in the way."
He stepped in front of me, putting the coffee cup on the nightstand before touching my face with both his hands.
"You're not. You don’t have to go anywhere."
"I’d feel a bit weird for them to see me like this—my hair is a total mess, and this dress is meant for the evening. They will put two and two together."
"What would make you feel more comfortable? I’d like to see you before you leave with Taylor.”
“I can hang out with her until Naomi is gone.”
“Okay.”
He watched me as I put on my golden dress. I bunched up my lingerie, stuffing it in my purse. It was so small that it wouldn't close anymore, but at least the neighbors wouldn't get to see my kinky underwear.
William groaned. He came close enough that I could practically count his eyelashes. He placed both hands on my back and lowered one to my ass, fumbling it. "Fuck, it feels good to know you don't have any underwear on because of me."
I laughed. "Totally. Fingers crossed that there's no strong wind or something, or the neighbors will have a show."
His eyes flashed. "I'll give you one of my coats."
"What? I’d look ridiculous. And I was joking.”
He growled.
“It's not a fluffy dress. Even if there was wind, it wouldn't blow up.”
"I don't want to risk it."
"William. My God, you're serious.” I couldn't believe it.
"No one can see what's mine."
A shudder went through me. I loved the sound of that. I was his. He saw me as his.
"Jeannie and Abe will be here any moment,” I said. William took my hand, leading me through the house. I put my shoes on as soon as I reached the front door.
He hesitated with his hand on the doorknob.
"What?" I asked.
"I have a jacket that won't look half bad."
"William," I said with a laugh.
He groaned, coming closer. He pressed me against the wall. Burying one hand in my hair, he dipped my head slightly back before kissing me. It was soft and probing, and I loved that.
This man was such a contrast. He could be wild and domineering, but he wasn't afraid of sharing this caring side of him either. I loved all sides of him. Oh God. I loved him. I owned up to my feelings. I feathered my hands over his biceps, pressing myself against him.