Page 32 of Tis The Season for Secrets
He dropped his lips to her neck, and she instinctively rolled her head back to give him better access. His mouth was warm and surprisingly soft against her skin, and she felt her eyes begin to close as he trailed urgent kisses from her jaw towards her ear. A flood of warmth passed through her, and she opened hereyes. She wasn’t fighting this or overthinking it, only letting the desires that she had been denying since the first night they’d spent together come to the surface.
“You won’t run from me again, will you?” His teeth captured her bottom lip, and she shuddered as he growled low in his chest. She couldn’t get enough of the feel of his lips against hers. “Answer me.”
The pressure on her lip increased; his hand slid up over her stomach, and Juliet inhaled sharply as it reached her breast. Even through her clothes, her skin burned for him. A small moan escaped her.
“I’ll take that as a yes.” Will’s rough tone spoke of his own desire, and the hard length of him pressing into her hip confirmed it.
He grabbed her ass, lifting her up so that her thighs wrapped around his waist, and carried her to the stairs. There he positioned himself between her legs, peppering kisses down her neck as his fingers trailed along the waistband of her sweatpants. He made quick work of the knotted drawstring. Juliet swallowed hard as his fingers grazed her lower belly, and felt her cheeks grow warm with embarrassment. She was so ready for him, and neither had even lost a stitch of clothing.
“You’re blushing. Are you wet for me?” Will whispered.
Juliet found herself nodding, unable to speak, as his fingers slid inside her underwear. Her hips bucked against him as he brushed against her core.
“So fucking eager, I love it,” he groaned, claiming her lips once again and pulling her sweats and underwear down her legs, teasing her with his touch. “Did you want something?”
Juliet’s laboured breathing gave away her desire to be touched, claimed by his hands, his lips. She was aching to feel him against her, inside her, again.
“Fuck me,” she breathed. “Please.”
Will’s eyes darkened. Slowly, he dipped his fingers into her.
Juliet leaned her head back against the stairs. Gentle moans escaped her as she felt him leisurely slide his fingers in and out. There was no denying how much she wanted,neededhim. He had lied to her, followed her, but she couldn’t deny how much she yearned for him. She wanted to turn her brain off and let her body take all it desired from him.
“I want you, Will,” she breathed. “I want this.”
His hand dropped from her breast to her knee, pulling her leg up around him roughly enough to make her gasp sharply. He pulled himself free from his underwear, moving his hips against her, and suddenly she remembered just how impressive his size had been in her hand last time.
“I missed this,” she panted as his hand gripped her thigh, holding her in place.
“I missed this too.” He grinned wickedly, then leaned down and kissed her again. She let out a small, shaky breath, but nodded when he pulled away and looked down at her for confirmation. He grabbed a condom from his wallet, and she smiled.
Feeling the pressure of him at her entrance and biting her lip to silence her moans, Juliet lifted her other leg and wrapped it around him as well, unable to wait any longer. Will smiled against her lips. Taking the hint, he pushed into her. Juliet dug her nails into his hips as he stretched and filled her, crying out into his mouth as he groaned into hers. Her body tensed and tightened as he pulled back a little before pressing forward again, getting a little farther this time.
“Oh fuck,” Will muttered as he lifted her up, burying his face in her hair.
“Oh my God, Will!” Juliet gasped as the pressure inside her built. It felt good, but it also hurt, and she felt her body clench.
“You’re so tight; relax for me.” Will’s voice was deep and commanding. Juliet tried her best to loosen her muscles. “I’m sorry, I should’ve taken this slower.”
“Don’t you dare stop or apologise. I need this. I need you,” Juliet told him, pulling him back to her. Slowly, she accepted more and more of him inside her. Will’s eyes clouded over with lust; he dropped his hand between them, heightening her pleasure with his touch. Juliet’s heart began to race as his fingers teased her.
“Yes,” she gasped, tightening her legs around him and angling her hips for better access. Will thrust into her, and Juliet arched against him, taking all of him.
“You feel so good,” he grunted. “You were made for me.”
Juliet could barely catch her breath as he thrust in and out of her at a steady pace. His lips found hers again, swallowing her moans as he sped up gradually. The ecstasy sent shivers through her body.
“Oh fuck, Juliet, tell me you’re close,” Will rasped. Juliet leaned back, sensation rising within her, and moaned loudly enough for it to echo around them.
“I’m close…” She clenched around him, and pleasure exploded in her. “Will!”
He groaned as he reached his own end, and they both took a moment to catch their breath, his face pressed into her neck.
After regaining their senses, they pulled apart, situating themselves and adjusting their clothing. Juliet had her shirt halfway buttoned back up as Will bent down and scooped up her underwear from the wooden floor. Blushing, she reached for it, but he quickly pulled it back out of her reach.
“I’m keeping these.” He smirked, tucking them into his pocket. “So that you’ll remember this lesson.”
Juliet rolled her eyes, but her heart threatened to melt as he eased her sweatpants back up her legs.
