Page 112 of Forever Player

I rub her ass with the palm of my hand and watch as goosebumps erupt on her shoulders.

“You aren’t wearing panties.”

“Tell me something I don’t know,” she bites back with a snicker.

I hiss. This woman is going to be the end of me.

I lift her dress over her ass. “I love you so much,” I mutter against her ear.

“I love you too,” she replies breathlessly and I begin to undo my belt, then my button and zipper. As I push down my pants and boxers, I spread kisses along Willow’s neck and she tilts to the side, giving me access. With my hands free, I wrap my arm around to her front and dip my fingers between her pussy lips, rubbing her clit.

Her breathing picks up as I slide my fingers inside her while rubbing her clit in one smooth motion.

"You’re so wet. Is that for me?” I say, my voice raspy and filled with need.

“It’s only for you, I can only get wet for you,” she pants, bracing the wall.

I move my fingers faster.

“Brett,” she moans.

“What do you need, baby?” I ask.

“You know what I need,” she mutters.

“Do you want me to bury my cock inside you?”

“Please, yes,” she purrs.

“Just because you asked nicely.” I chuckle, and guide my cock inside her, holding on to her hip so I can thrust deep inside her.

“Fuck, yes, Brett, fuck me,” she grunts.

I grab on to the other side of her hip and really begin to move. Since she is wearing the heels, it makes it very easy to thrust deep inside her because she has the extra height. She begins to moan louder.

“Quiet, Honey, I don’t need everyone hearing your sweet cries,” I scold.

“It feels so good. I’m going to come,” she says. Her orgasm hits and she cries out a string of expletives along with, “I fucking love you.”

Those words send me over the edge, and we come together.

“My legs are going to give,” she warns.

“I’ve got you,” I assure. “I better get some tissues to get us cleaned up. I don’t want to make a mess on your dress.”

I look around the room and see a tissue box on one of the coffee tables. I grab a bunch of tissues and clean Willow first. Then I clean myself and we both get dressed.

“I can’t wait to make you my wife,” I tell her.

“I can’t wait for you to be my husband,” she says followed by, “What have you done to me, Brett Noble?”

“I made you into a believer,” I state simply.

She kisses me and when she pulls back and looks into my eyes, I am met with her gaze filled with a love so deep it sucks my breath away.

“We better go,” I say to her.

“I have a feeling the party is in full swing.”

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