Eva met his eyes, firm and sure. “If I haven’t shown you this already, Will, let me tell you again: you don’t get to control me. Not what I know, not what I understand, and not what I do.”
The tension between them quickly shifted to the most heated, sexual charge Eva had ever experienced. Will stared at her face, at her lips, hands clutching the side of her head as if he was trying to stop himself. But the fire built in his eyes and in a heartbeat his lips were against hers, devouring them hungrily.
Eva threw herself into his embrace, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck and pulling him as close as she could get him. She moaned into his mouth as Will put his arms around her waist and pulled her even closer, lifting her up off the bed and into his arms. He held her hard against his lap for a few seconds as their tongues continued to wage their own battle for dominance, but then he threw her back onto the bed and crawled on top, both their legs dangling off the short end of the mattress.
Eva melted under the feel of his soft lips and the scratch of the scruff on his chin as he ran his mouth up and down her neck, across her collarbone, and down the small part of her chest that was exposed by the square-cut dress she wore. Her fingers slid through his hair, tightening their grip as one of his own grasped at her breast. His name escaped her lips softly and repeatedly as she felt his other one slide along her body until it passed the edge of her dress to land on the bare skin of her thigh. It didn’t pause for a moment before it dove right under the soft fabric until his palm landed straight against her panty covered pussy. His name turned into a moan of pleasure as his hand began to rub against her intensely.
Twisting under his expert touch, her mouth opened happily to suck in a finger he pressed against her lips. She smiled at the sound of his own groan when he felt her tongue swirl around his finger. As last time, nothing she did could take his focus away from what he was doing between his legs, though. He kept up his pressure with the other hand until she came, hard and screaming, wetness soaking the panties under his hand. Only once she came down from her bliss did Will gently strip the damp fabric from her legs, bending to take a few laps with his tongue before standing to undress himself.
Will pulled her to her feet with courtesy and told her to hold still while he ran a soft hand up her back, feeling for the zipper on her dress. He drew it down slowly, letting the fabric fall around her arms and off her like melted frosting. She stood before him fully exposed, and Will let out a soft sound of appreciation at the sight.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he said in a throaty whisper. He kissed her, lips swollen and red, just like her own. His strong hand held her jaw as they made out like teenagers, pressing his warm, naked flesh against hers. His pulsing erection slid between them and made her ache to be filled.
“I want you,” she whispered as he bit at the skin on her neck.
Will bit harder. “Tell me again.”
“I want you inside me now,” she said. “Please.”
Will covered her mouth with his own in a firm kiss, and then dipped her back down on the bed with careful arms, sliding her up and against him until she lay comfortably across the mattress. He bucked his hips against her as his legs slid between hers, positioning himself at her hot entrance. She knew he didn’t slip a condom on this time, but she didn’t care. The thought of feeling the bare skin of his cock slide into her, and the eruption of heat that would fill her at the end, only added to her excitement.
He pressed the head of his cock against her as his eyes shone down from above. “Tell me.”
“Fuck me, Will.”
He pushed inside of her in response, but only just. Eva writhed and tried to pull him further with her own hips, but he wouldn’t budge. Instead, he dipped his head to catch her lower lip into his mouth and sucked on it before repeating himself. “Tell me again.”
“Please fuck me, Will. I need your cock inside me so badly,” she begged, far too gone to disobey.
Will sighed with a smile and then answered with one firm thrust. His entire cock slid into her, and Eva wrapped her legs around his waist as she cried out in pure satisfaction. From the sounds of his dirty talk, Eva expected Will to give her another hard fuck, but he surprised her instead with his slow, deep thrusts. He took the time to inch his cock out of her nearly all the way before he pushed back in with firm pressure, not fast but hard, building them both to an intense orgasm. Will watched her face as he hovered over her, planting little kisses all along her jaw and neck, ending back over her lips. Her pale skin lit up underneath the insistence of his touch.
She was getting close, grasping at him and drawing her nails against his back as he smothered her with another kiss. She was almost breathless when he finally moved his lips again, and not just from the kiss. “I’m going to come.”
Will kept his face next to hers as he pumped a little faster, but still with that same deliberate thrust, all the way out, then back in. Eva’s feet curled around his waist, helping to drive him even deeper into her core. His mouth hovered over hers, both breathless and panting, lips swollen.
“Come for me, Eva,” said Will. He tangled a hand in her hair and used it to leverage his thrust, pushing deeper than ever. Eva screamed in pleasure at the feeling of his cock driving into her, but it was his tongue licking along the edges of her neck that sent her over the edge. She came hard on his cock, wave after wave of rapture rippling through her body. It was so strong, she almost didn’t notice Will reach his own hot finale. He pushed deep inside her pussy with a finally powerful thrust and held himself there as he came, holding her face hard against his as he filled her insides with the heat of his own essence.
“Eva,” he rasped.
She nuzzled up against his face. “Will.”
He gave her lips a peck and flashed his incredible half-grin. “I’m coming back in here tonight after your brother goes to bed, and I dare you to stop me.”
~ FIFTEEN ~
The following afternoon, Will poured himself a double-shot of whiskey, drank it down, then poured another. Bartender perk, he told himself. Charlie had asked him to stay and watch things so he could run into town on some errand, but he had not specified that Will was not allowed near the whiskey during the job. The place was empty, anyway.
Will was still riding the battle high from the day before, feeling stronger and better than he had felt in months. Hell, in years. Even though he had felt shitty at first when Eva stopped him from using lethal force, she had eased that wound endlessly with her eager hands and passionate kisses. Will felt virile, invincible around her, like he really was the prince in some fairytale come to save her. It made him ache for her when she wasn’t in the room.
Luckily, that didn’t happen very often. As if she heard his thoughts, Eva appeared from the back, wearing a beautiful, short, yellow sundress. Like it always did, the sight of the pale skin of her bare legs was enough to harden his cock almost instantly. Any other woman would have to strip down to nothing to get Will as aroused as Eva did in her normal wear. She was like a music box that only he held the key to, the touch and sight of her a special secret he felt lucky to have. That power turned him on more than a roomful of the hottest strippers.
Eva stood there, grinning at him with a goofy, self-effacing smile. She was watching him stare. “What’s gotten into you?” she asked.
He returned a half-grin of his own and let his gaze roam casually over her body before he sauntered forward to slide an arm around her waist. “I think the better question is, what can I get into you?”
Eva turned red, but her eyes and mouth said she was hungry. “You’re lucky there’s no one around to hear you talk so dirty.”