Riley
William's fingers are still inside me, making me wetter and hornier by the second. I want him, but my body is also in pain.
"I-I'm not sure if I should be having sex right now... You know that I'm injured..."
William's lips curl in the dark. "But you're horny, right?"
I gulp, unable to ignore my swelling pussy. "Yes."
"And you want me?"
With the parting of my lips, William doesn't need words to know my answer.
He stands up from the bed and walks around to peer down at me in the dark with hunger in his gaze.
I get nervous watching him; the uneasiness of not being beautiful enough to please him terrorizes my brain. My skin is bruised and battered from today, and William is too beautiful for words.
And what if I'm not in shape to properly satisfy him? I hang my head to avoid his gaze; William chuckles in response. Can he sense my flickering self-confidence through the mate-bond?
Probably.
"You're gorgeous, Riley," William's fingers slip beneath my chin, tilting my head to seize his eyes. They are the most striking blue, craving and warm, and gosh, he is so close, breathing into my face. "The things I will do to you, the pleasure you will feel, I can hardly wait to hear you."
My eyes are kept on William's face, and his lips curl. Dimples are visible in the dim light, along with his wicked scheme. His beefy arms bend around me, and he picks me up as if I weighed less than a feather.
"Let me take you into the bathroom. The water might ease your pain while my love for you will heal your wounds."
I blush at his words. William isn't shy tonight. The truth in his voice is making my heart flutter.
He kisses my neck and takes me into another room, into the luxurious shower that looks like a spa. Water is pouring into smaller pools of water; steam fills the entire room; it seems like heaven.
William carefully places me down on the floor, on heated rocks where water rains from the sky, drenching my clothes. The fabric quickly plasters to my skin, along with my hair.
I'm warm and confused, focused on William, who is giving me his full attention. He is on his knees, smirking at me with dark eyelashes framing his eyes. His raven hair is clinging to his face, and water is dripping down from his shiny, wet muscles.
William is beautiful; I've never seen a dick as thick and long as his. Looking at it overflows me with a gnawing need to get down on it, have it fill me up, and ease that pulsating need between my legs. I want to ride him with abandon, place my hands on his thick pecs and feel his muscles beneath my fingertips.
"I want to mark you, Riley," His voice interrupts my lustful thoughts, bringing my attention to his stormy eyes. "Do you want to finish the mating ritual with me?"
The glittering desire within his eyes got me smiling at William without a second thought. I want William; I need him.
Passion takes over my movements, and when I arch my back and stretch on the floor, William's lips immediately find my hardening nipples. He comes over me like a storm, big and relentless, focused on me.
His large hands are on my sides, caressing me. "Your breasts are so beautiful," he swirls his tongue around my nipple. "I love the sweet pink color of them."
A tremor runs through my whole body. William's tongue is licking the salt of my nipple while his rough hand is around my breast, playing with its weight as he adds more intensity to his tongue.
My back presses up to the hot wall behind me, and my legs spread on instinct, pulsating with gnawing desire.
William touches my inner thigh; I shiver in response, already burning under his touch. His hand is so large and robust that it feels so fucking good when he massages the area. Yet it's also tormenting for my clit, which desperately wants him inside of me.
"Does it feel good?" I can hear the smirk in his voice.
My reply comes out as a moan, and William chuckles before diving down to kiss my labia. I'm so wet it's embarrassing, but William doesn't mind; his tongue is already licking me.
I groan. It feels so good. My legs open wider on their own, granting William more room to run his mouth.
"Oh-my-god..." I'm panting, entirely breathless. "Keep doing that!"
William's tongue enters me, and my breathing increases as my heart races. It feels like I'm entering a new world of pleasure.
And I love every second.
Before I know it, I'm fucking William's mouth, unable to resist. His lips are too damn skillful, pleasuring me without effort, and my hips move more demandingly.
Vibrations start to build within my core, plodding their way up my spine, and I grow more agitated for release.
Gosh, I want to come so badly it's driving me mad, yet I want this feeling to last forever.
William's head between my shaking thighs, his mouth soaked and ruthless as he licks me out. It's so sexy!
He is pleasuring me.
He is ravaging me.
As the sensation overwhelms me, I tip my head as my eyes roll into the back of my head.
The pressure is building slowly, like fireworks going off within me. Instinctively, my hands grab William's head. My fingers are winding in his hair and yanking him towards me.
Chuckling, William leans back to torment me. His fingers are brushing my length, circling my clit with tantalizing strokes.
"That's it, baby," His deep voice is a teasing whisper. "You're so beautiful and wet only for me."
"Please," I whimper. I'm throbbing down there, in desperate need of release. My entire body is rigid. I'm a slave to this man, sexually enthralled.
"Not yet," William's voice is rough and amused. He is down on all fours, guiding my hand down his six-pack. "You can only come when I say you can come, baby. And it's not time yet."
I swallow in response to his words, letting him take the lead.
William's muscles are firm and sleek beneath my fingers. When he groans in response to my hand going lower down his body, it turns me on. It makes me realize he likes me touching him, and it makes me feel powerful knowing I can make him desperate.
Looking down, I'm given the full view of his growing erection. His cock is already huge, but it's still growing, twitching as I gawk at it with my slacking jaw.
"It's so big," I blurt out, struggling like hell not to keep staring at it, but my attempts are futile; you can't ignore that cock.
Smirking, William leans closer to my ear. "Suck it."
My breath hitches; I never thought he would ask!