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My noises barely qualify as moans anymore, but with him still thrusting into my mouth and playing with my tits, I’m so turned on there's no way I could be silent.
My arms hold on tightly as I start to gag a little. Will doesn’t stop entirely but he slows down enough for me to calm down and breathe through my nose.
“Good girl. You take me so well, Callie.” Will moves one hand and it clasps around my throat. “I fucking missed this mouth. All week I’ve thought of it. About kissing those pink lips.”Thrust.“About filling it with my cock.”Thrust.“About every noise, word, and ramble that comes out of it.”Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.
My legs rub together because after that, fuck, I’m soaked down there and I need some friction.
“I see what you're doing, baby.” Will’s hand tightens around my throat. “Don’t worry, I’m going to spend the whole night worshiping that pussy of yours. But for right now, I’m going to come down your throat, and I want to feel you swallow it.”
Small whimpering noises are the only response I can give, but I’m screamingyes sirin my head. Will picks up his pace and I can feel how close he is. Letting go of his legs I let him take full control as my hands play with my tits.
“Fuck, Callie,” Will grunts then comes down my throat.
Being the good girl I am, I swallow just like he told me too. As he pulls out slowly I lick his tip one more time.
Will leans down placing a sensual kiss to my mouth then down to my chest. “Touch yourself again,” he commands.
When he stands back up I already have my hands working over my tits and he shakes his head. “Lower,” he growls.
I let my hands travel down my body slowly. I’m eager for a release, but I keep a slow pace as I hold Will’s eyes as he watches me intently. By the time he makes his way back around to the other side of the bed, my fingers run over my clit.
“Will,” I moan because I want him to know that even if it’s my hand, it’s him that has this effect on me.
“Fuck, another picture I want seared into my brain.” Will’s hands grip my ankles as he pulls me further down the bed so my head is no longer hanging off. “So, damn perfect.”
Will’s fingers slowly make their way up my legs and suddenly the idea comes to me. I blurt out, “Why don’t you take an actual picture?”
Will’s hands make it to my knees and he goes still. “Callie, I don’t?—”
“With the Polaroid.” Stopping, I sit up to meet Will’s face. “We have a pack left. They’re more private this way. We don’t have to, I just—I know it seems like a horrible idea. Maybe I should know better but this feels different. I trust you.”
Cupping my face, Will kisses me deeply. “If this is what you want. But if you so much as regret it for a single second we burn them in the bathroom sink after this.”
“Can I take some pictures of you too?” I whisper.
Will lets out this low sensual hum as he leans me back down flat on the bed. With hands on either side of my head, he hovers over me. “How about pictures of us?”
This man. “Oh, I can picture us perfectly, Will.”
Chapter 32
Will
Moving back off the bed, I leave a trail of kisses as I go get the camera. Knowing what happened I would have never anticipated this. But she’s right, this is a completely different situation. In our past we’ve both felt alone, and that ends now.
I hand her the camera, and she smiles softly. “Are you sure you’re good with this?”
Grabbing her ankles again, I pull her further down the bed and she giggles lightly. “Now I’m not the photographer here, but I think the first picture should be of me on my knees for you.”
I push her knees apart as I get down on mine. “And don’t forget—I’m not a model either, so tell me what to do.”
I don’t wait for her to agree because I know my girl will do exactly that. And I love that it won’t stop at just the pictures.
With my mouth on her pussy, she sits up on one hand to adjust her angle and lets out the most intoxicating moan. “Yes, Will, just like that.”
Using my hands, I lift up her ass so I can eat my girl properly. After circling her clit slowly a few times, my tongue trails down to her center, then slightly further to feel her out.
Her hips jerk and she lies back on the mattress. “Fuck, no one’s ever done that before.”
