Page 70 of Guarding the Singer

He went from worried to wild in seconds.

His shirt, oh god he looked good shirtless, hit the floor and then he reached for his pants and stopped.

"What?"

She winced. She didn't want to sound so needy, but that's what she felt.

He had the button on his waistband open but moved his hands away. "I don't... I didn't plan for this."

She lifted her head, nodding with understanding.

Selene turned on her hip to reach for her top but froze when she felt his hands on her thighs.

And then she felt his hands on her waist.

She turned back to him, bracing herself up on her elbows when she saw him.

"Lift, Sel. Give me a little help."

She lifted her hips and sighed with relief when he pulled her pants down.

William barely waited between her pants slipping down off of her legs before he crouched down between them.

Selene reached a hand down to cover herself but he turned his hand into her palm and kissed it. Then he dragged the tip of his tongue along the lines of her palm.

He nudged her hand away and looked up at her. "Tell me if you don't want me here, Sel. If you tell me to stop, I'll stop."

She could feel his breath on her skin. The heat that tickled and tantalized her at the same time.

She barely had a moment to gather her thoughts before she felt his mouth there.

Her instinct pulled her knees in, shocked at the sensation and she apologized as he struggled to breathe.

He wrapped an arm around her thigh and opened her up.

She was quickly losing the ability to think, let alone comprehend what he was doing to her.

She felt like she was about to lose her mind and she'd never been happier.

William was driving her to the edge, but she had a feeling that he'd hold her close, keep her safe.

With him she always felt protected.

Safe.

Except for her heart.

He could... and would break it when he left again.

There was no way for her to save her heart from that anguish.

She'd already given it to him the first night that they'd met.

He moved, his shoulders wedged between her thighs, his mouth surrounded her clit, and with one hard pull, she went off like a bottle rocket and exploded into a thousand pieces.

Yeah, she was in love with William Winchester.

Heaven help her.

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