Page 51 of Second Time Around
“Yes, sir.” She yanked the knot out of his tie and ripped it out from under his collar. Then she jerked his jacket off his shoulders and down his arms before working loose the buttons of his shirt. The fabrics he wore were so rich and soft under her fingers that she wanted to caress them, but she needed him moving inside her more. She stripped him with swift, efficient movements until he stood naked, his skin glowing in the firelight.
“Now to finish the job I started,” he said, unhooking her bra and dropping it on the floor. He cupped her breasts for a brief moment, his thumbs brushing over her hardened nipples before he stepped away. “You do your panties. I want to see what you looked like when you took them off in the ladies’ room.”
“I had more clothes on then,” she said, but she watched his face grow taut as she deliberately worked the black lace down her hips and thighs with slow swaying movements. His gaze fastened between her legs as she let her panties fall to her ankles and stepped out of them.
Before she could react, he seized her by the waist and flipped her onto the bed, coming down beside her.
As Kyra caught her breath, Will rolled onto his back, bringing her over on top of him. “I want to watch you,” he said.
She pushed herself up from his chest. “Watch me?”
“Above me,” he said. He wrapped his fingers around her hips and shifted her onto his thighs. He reached up to pull out a drawer built into the bed’s headboard—his motion giving her a quick thrill as his thighs flexed against her—and retrieved a condom. “Kneel over me,” he said, rolling the condom on with brisk efficiency.
Excitement and molten desire coursed through her. She rose onto her knees and scooted forward so she was poised over the jut of his cock. Reaching between her legs, she guided the tip of him inside her before she slowly folded down at her knees, taking him in little by little so she could feel herself stretch around him in slow motion. His eyes were half closed, his head angled back so the tendons of his neck stood out. His fingers dug into her thighs as he told her how good it was to feel her around him.
When her thighs touched the sculpted muscles of his groin and she thought she could go no lower, he grasped her hips again, working himself in even farther. Then he ran his hands up her torso to cup her breasts, thumbing her nipples to send bolts of electricity down to where their bodies were joined. His eyes followed his hands and then lifted to her face with fierce concentration. She gasped and bowed back, her eyes closed, shutting out the intensity of his gaze as sensation buffeted her in a sensual storm.
He teased her breasts, pulling, stroking, circling, until she was mindless with pleasure, the heat pulsing in her core where he impaled her. “Please, Will.” She ground herself against the springy hair at the base of his cock.
He drew a line down her center with one finger until he reached her clit. Before he touched her there, he slipped his finger up inside her beside his cock, the extra stretch making her buck against him.
“Just getting it slick for you,” he said, the moisture allowing his finger to glide over the bundle of sensitized nerve endings.
Somehow he knew exactly how to touch her. She lifted onto the crest of the wave, hanging there in exquisite balance until her orgasm crashed through her, pulling her body so taut that she braced her hands on Will’s thighs and screamed with pleasure.
Through the convulsions of her muscles around him, Will remained still, his finger driving her up to another climax before she collapsed forward on top of his chest. Her breath came in gasps, her heart seemed determined to pound itself out of her chest, her muscles sagged in the afterglow of release.
Yet his stiff cock was still embedded in the softness inside her, the contrast sending a shivery thrill dancing through her.
His fingers played in her hair. “You looked like you were going to take flight.” His voice was tight and hoarse. “But I was inside you, anchoring you to the earth. Watching you and feeling you at the same time was so intense.”
“Yes.” She couldn’t formulate more of an answer. “Intense.”
He cupped her shoulders and rolled to lie on top of her, her thighs spread on either side of his hips. He stared down at her so she felt his gaze as heat on her skin. “I won’t move until you’re ready,” he said.
But she was ready, his words stoking the embers back to flames. “Now,” she said, squeezing her inner muscles. “Do it now.”
He dropped his forehead to her shoulder. “Are you sure?”
“I’ve never been this sure of anything.”
A shudder ran through his body and he reared up to brace himself above her on his forearms. His hips flexed as he withdrew almost entirely from her and then slowly reentered her.
“Again,” she demanded. She stretched her hands over her head and opened her thighs wider, offering herself completely.
A long moan tore from his throat, and he began a steady but relentless rhythm of thrusts and withdrawals. Their gazes were locked together, so she could see the strain in his face and neck as he fought against his climax. “No!” he shouted as his eyelids slammed shut and he stopped abruptly. Then a groan racked his body and he drove deep into her before she felt the first pulse of his release, and he shouted her name over and over again while his cock pumped.
His weight came down on her. She reveled in being crushed into the mattress under him until finally she needed to breathe. “Will,” she gasped.
He made an incoherent sound.
“My lungs are collapsing,” she said with a wispy laugh.
A grunt and then his weight shifted sideways and he flopped onto his back, his free arm flung out beside him. “‘Nothing is left of me each time I see her.’”
“Is that a quote?” Kyra didn’t recognize it but something about the way he said it tipped her off.
“Catullus. He must have known you in an earlier life.” Will swiveled his head toward her, his eyelids heavy and a smile curling the corners of his lips. “It goes on: ‘tongue numbed; arms, legs melting, on fire; drum drumming in ears; head lights gone black.’ That’s pretty much how I feel right now. In a good way.”
