Page 21 of My Best Friend's Billionaire Brother
“Fuck, you’re wet,” he groans, as if it practically hurts him just to say it.
He slides a finger up to my clit, rubbing gently. A moan from deep within my core escapes me, and my head falls back, draping my neck over his arm.
“That’s right,” Will praises, leaning down to whisper in my ear, his breath hot against my skin. “Let me make you feel good.”
He rubs my clit faster, and I don’t know if it’s the sensation, how undeniably dirty it is that I’m completely naked in his lap and he’s still fully clothed, or the fact that it’sWilldoing this to me, but I’m actually close to climaxing.
Still holding me like a baby in his arms, he snakes his free arm around my back, reaching around me to gently cup my breast, squeezing and then lightly fingering my nipple.
A desperate whimper escapes me as I feel the pleasure building and building. “Ohgod,” I whine, any sense of pride and self-consciousness fully gone.
“Yeah, Josie?” Will presses. “You like that, sweetheart?”
He pinches my nipple harder, and I cry out in pleasure. He picks up speed on my clit, and then stars explode before my eyes. My orgasm washes through me, and I collapse, limp in Will’s arms. He presses a kiss to the top of my head, then sets me down on the bed.
He moves to stand, but I stop him, reaching for the hem of his shirt and pulling upward. Delighted surprise covers his features, and he takes over, shedding his shirt and tossing it aside. I reach for his belt next, but he stops me.
“Are you sure, Josie?” he whispers, leaning down and pressing his forehead against mine.
I look up into his impossibly blue eyes and nod.
His breath hitches in his throat, and his gaze darkens with desire yet again. He reaches into his back pocket, pulling out his wallet. He retrieves a condom and rips open the wrapper, unzipping his pants and stepping out of his jeans. Looking down at me, he slowly lowers his underwear until he’s standing fully naked before me, his hard cock on full display.
My eyes widen slightly at the size of it.
He rolls the condom over his cock and then slowly crawls over top of me. My chest still heaving from my orgasm, I stare up at him. He positions himself at my entrance, and then, gaze glued to mine the whole time, he slowly enters me.
I gasp as the sensation of him filling me, and he covers my gasp with a deep kiss, devouring all of me. He breaks the kiss to begin slowly thrusting in and out of me, and I moan.
“That’s a good girl,” he praises, and I feel my insides melt. He pumps faster, jostling me on the bed, his cock penetrating impossibly deep. I moan, the sensation almost more than I can bear.
“Fuck, you feel good,” Will chokes out, his expression looking almost pained.
I reach for him, pulling him harder against me.
He leans down, kissing the side of my neck, down my shoulder. “I fantasized about this countless times, but I never imagined you’d feel thisgood.”
I moan, clutching at him. “Harder,” I plead. “Please.”
He does as I ask, pounding into me harder with each thrust. I can feel another orgasm building, and I whimper in response. “Oh god,” I whine. “I’m gonna come again.”
“Good,” Will replies, snaking an arm between our writhing bodies to find my clit.
I cry out as he rubs it, continuously pumping in and out of me. “Fuck, fuck,” Will chokes out, closing his eyes.
My second orgasm tears through me, and I shriek in pleasure, just as Will finishes, stilling inside of me. He collapses on top of me, and we lay there, panting, trying to catch our breath.
In the hazy aftermath, the harsh overhead light boring down on us, it suddenly just dawns on me the gravity of the last few hours.
I broke up with Owen.
I was momentarily afraid for my life.
And I just had sex with William Summers.
Chapter 12
Will
