I felt his body tense and listened to his breath against my ear. “I don’t want to pry, William. I just don’t want you to regret—”
William kissed me again and well enough to make my toes tingle. “Never. You are gorgeous, perfect; I’ve never wanted to touch anyone so badly in my life.” His hands fiddled with the bottom of my tank top, but he looked to me for permission before pulling it up.
Lifting my arms, I nodded. “I want you, too.”
He peeled my shirt off and dropped a kiss on my forehead before looking. His hands dropped to my sides and he didn’t bother to disguise the hunger on his face. He just looked at me. After a few moments, I couldn’t help but raise my arms self-consciously. He grasped my wrists but didn’t try to move them. “Please don’t. I don’t mean to be rude. You are exquisite and I…I got a little lost in the sight of you.”
I tried to remember if anyone had ever said anything so beautiful to me before and came up empty. Shaking slightly, I let my arms fall back down and tried not to squirm while he looked his fill. He surprised me by leaning forward and covering my nipple with his lips. Gasping, I dug my fingers into his hair and pulled him closer. “Yes.” I felt him start sucking gently and the combination of that light pulling sensation and the warmth of his mouth nearly made me scream. Each tug was a string of ache that led directly to my core. “That’s so good. My god! So good.” William seemed encouraged by my reaction and began alternating sucking harder and lighter until I was whimpering. His hands gripped my sides tightly. I gasped when he moved away and nearly cried with relief when I realized he only meant to claim my other breast the same way. He started the whole process again; a light kiss, gentle sucking, the occasional more forceful pull. “Oh! Please, William.”
He flicked my nipple with the tip of his tongue. “Yes?” He turned his head to do the same on the other side and my whole body jerked up.
“Make me come.” I pried one of his hands from my side and started to guide it down between my thighs.
He stopped just short of touching me where I needed it most. “I want to see you.”
The thought of repeating the whole unveiling process of earlier made me shiver. “Later. Please, William. I need you to touch me.”
He rubbed me gently through my pants. “You feel so hot.” His tone held a touch of wonder. His knuckles brushed across my clit and I pressed up toward his hand. “Might need a little…direction here, pet.”
I shook my head. “You…really don’t. So good.”
He continued to stroke me with a feather light touch and began placing hot open-mouthed kisses along my shoulder and neck. When he brought his mouth back to my nipple, I saw stars. “William! Oh my god!” I collapsed against him and buried my face in the crook of his neck. “Fuck. William, that was…fuck.” I muttered breathlessly against his skin.
Chuckling softly, he rubbed a comforting hand slowly up and down my back. “That is a dirty little mouth you have, Buffy Summers.”
“Only when I lose the ability to think in words.”
“Yeah?” I could hear the smile in his voice.
Grinning, I pushed myself up so that I could see his face. “Oh yeah.” I gave him a quick, hard kiss before standing up completely. I held out my hand. “Come on; I’ll show what else I can do with my mouth.” I enjoyed the shocked look on his face and couldn’t resist the urge to lean closer and tease a little. “I suppose I should warn you; I might do something dirty.” I didn’t wait for his response. I pushed my pants down over my hips, let them drop to the floor and walked to the bedroom wearing only my panties. I know I was bold; I figure I was still high from the mind blowing orgasm that William had given me while barely trying. I nearly blacked out just thinking about what he’d be able to do once he got past the shyness. I scooted onto the middle of the bed and waited for William to join me. I didn’t have to wait long; he appeared in my doorway a second later and barely hesitated before sitting down beside me. He still had his pants on. I figured that I would have to do something about that soon, but first I just kissed his cheek. “What took you so long?”
I heard him laugh softly and say. “It’s dark in here.”
“I guess so.” I shrugged before reaching up to cup his chin and guide him to my mouth.
He kissed me sweetly before letting his forehead rest on mine. “May I turn on the lamp or is there a candle perhaps?”
It took me a minute. I laughed. “You really like looking at boobies. Don’t you, William?”
“Yours, yes, very much so.”
Still laughing, I kissed him again. “Go for it; I’m not the shy one.”
It took a moment of fumbling before he found the switch. The small lamp on the bedside table cast a warm orange glow over the room. He gave me a wry smile. “I’ll get over it.”
“That’s good, because one of us is still seriously over-dressed here.”
He nodded. “Indeed, your knickers seem completely unnecessary.”
I laughed. “Very funny, mister, now strip.”
The blush on his cheeks was clear in the low light of the room, but he stood up and unbuttoned his pants. I watched his Adam’s apple bob before he pushed off both his pants and his boxers.
I gulped. “Wow.” Apparently height has no correlation with the size of a man’s favorite organ whatsoever. I thought about what I’d previously considered well-endowed to mean and nearly laughed. Wow.
His gaze darted about the room. “I’m not certain what that…”
Swallowing hard, I held my hand out toward him. “You’re gorgeous, William. You’re gorgeous and you’re sweet and I want you right here.” I patted a spot on the bed with my other hand and waited for him to join me. “Lie down, handsome.”
He complied without a word and watched with a curious expression when I laid my hand on the middle of his chest. His body jerked when I made contact. “Oh!”
I grinned and, lying on my side, snuggled closer. “You’re kinda wound up, aren’t you?” I kissed his cheek.
“I’m sorry.” He exhaled a shaky breath.
I moved my hand slowly up the center of his chest. “Nothing to be sorry about.” I brushed my fingertips across his nipple. “It’s pretty hot.” Also hot were his pecs; all tensed, they felt as hard as rocks beneath my fingers.
William jerked again and scoffed. “Right.”
“I like thinking I make you all twitchy.” I moved my hand down onto his stomach and watched his cock bob eagerly. I curled my fingers around him gently and whispered. “This is for me, right?”
“Oh! Lord. Yes, Buffy. You’re all I can think about.”
Nice, right? I thought so too. My boldness level jumped a couple of steps. “Really?” I slid my hand very slowly up his length and enjoyed the deep timber of his moan. “Have you tried taking care of this on your own?”
His head had fallen back at some point and she squeezed his eyes shut. “Yes.” The word sounded half strangled.
Careful to slide my hand down just as slowly, I leaned over and kissed his cheek. “When?”
He groaned. “Buffy.”
“Was it today?”
He shook his head but kept his eyes closed tightly. “Yesterday.”
“Did you think about me?” I brought one finger up to swirl around his tip.
His hips arched up. “Yes. Bloody hell, pet. Yes.”
“Tell me what you were thinking, William. What was I doing?”
He whispered. “That shirt. I…I imagined that you were my girl and you wore that shirt for me. That you knew it drove me crazy.”
Whoa. I figured he would say I was sucking him off or something and I would be able to play out a little fantasy scenario for him. Who would have thought William’s naughty fantasy was to have a girlfriend who picked out her jammies with him in mind? So…sweet. I laid my leg over his and kissed him as my hand picked up speed. It only took a few seconds.
William came with a surprised shout, then “Oh lord.” He rose up on his elbows and looked at his stomach in dismay. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to.” He kept his eyes down.
Sitting up, I giggled. “I did.”
“But?”
I leaned close and cupped his cheek. “When I get you inside me, I want you to be able to stay there for a few minutes.” I brushed his lips with my own. “You’ve looked about ready to pop since you walked in the door. I thought we should just get that first one out of the way.”
“Oh.”
He still looked a little dazed, but far less devastated. I kissed the tip of his nose as a wave of affection hit me. “Hold on a sec; I’ll go grab a towel.” I took a minute to wash my hands and brought back a hand towel. I handed it to him with a grin. “Is this why you carry a handkerchief?”
“No.” He wiped at his stomach and grimaced. “I typically use paper tissue for this sort of thing.”
I nodded. “Practical, but not exactly eco-friendly.” I tsked-tsked him with a grin.
He finished with the towel and started to stand up.
I placed my hand of his chest to stop him. “You can put it on the floor; I’m not done with you yet.”
“Is that so?” He looked amused.
“Totally so.” I climbed back on to the bed and kneeled by his side.
William shook his head. “You are…you seem remarkably informal about this whole situation.”
I laughed, but stopped when I saw his frown. Maybe I should have been acting more tender. “It’s not that I don’t think it is special, sex. It is. I just—well sex is fun.” I pressed my lips against his in a gentle kiss. “Once you relax a bit, I think you’ll find it fun too.”
I don’t know if he meant to agree with me or not. He pressed me down on my back and leaned over me. I gasped slightly in surprise and he plunged his tongue into my mouth. He had been sitting and talking almost calmly a moment earlier, but he kissed like a man on the edge. I could taste his need. Knowing he wanted me so badly made me almost dizzy. I felt powerful and sexy. I dug my fingers into his hair and tugged on the soft curls as I pulled his mouth against mine. He pulled back after a few moments and lightened the kiss as he slid his hand down to cup my breast. His fingertips teased my nipple until I groaned against his lips. “William.”
He pulled his mouth from mine and brought it to my breast instead. “You like this?” His lips brushed across me with an infuriating gentleness.
I groaned again as my back arched up to bring me closer to his hot, wet mouth. “Please, yes. More. Harder.” He pulled my nipple into his mouth and laved at it with his tongue. “Oh god! Yeah, that’s…William,” I cupped his face so he looked up at me, “I want to feel your teeth.” He looked startled, so I added. “Just a little.”
He may have been surprised but he was definitely eager. I felt his teeth graze me twice before he used them to tug. I gasped and he paused. “Too much?” He whispered but his voice still sounded strained.
I shook my head. “Just right. You’re doing everything just right.” I wasn’t just being nice. He‘d already gotten me off, and well I might add, but I was barely able to think past the ache he brought to my core. I was so turned on I felt brittle.
“I want—” William slid his hand down my stomach and trailed his fingers along the edge of my underwear. “I…”
I reached down and found that he was fully erect again already. “What? What do you want, William?” I rubbed my hand up and down his length.
Slowly, his fingers slid under the elastic band. “I want to touch you. I want to…be with you.”
His fingertips inched closer to my core and I heard myself whimper. “Yes.”
“I just want you. Love, I just want you so much it…”
“Hurts. I know. It’s okay, sweetheart. I want you too.”
He stilled. “Sweetheart?”
“Sorry, I just—d”
“No. I like it. I was…no one has ever called me that before.”
I pulled his lips to mine. “They should have. You are the sweetest thing I’ve ever seen.” I rubbed my thumb over the wet tip of his cock and grinned at his low moan. “Now, how do you feel about letting me be on top?”
His eyes widened. “Is that what you want?”
“I want you. Now. I’m not feeling picky about the details, William. I just thought it might be easier for you.”
He frowned. “I don’t need you to…I do know how. I just haven’t.” I worried for a second that I’d hurt his feelings, but the irritation seemed to spur him on. He settled on his knees and pulled my underwear down my legs. His expression softened. “You’re so beautiful.” He shook his head slowly from side to side and then finally brought his hand down between my legs. “I want to make you come again.”
His earnest tone and hot gaze nearly brought me over the edge. I swallowed hard and sat up. “Let’s do that together this time.” I pulled a couple of pillows over to rest against the headboard and pointed. “Here. Sit here.” William settled his back against the pillows and I kneeled across his thighs. I leaned in to kiss him again and, resisting the urge to ask him if he was sure, I lowered myself onto his cock. I was ready. Hell, I was more than ready, but he was too big to take in fast. My thighs felt like jelly by the time I had all of him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and brought my lips to his ear. “I like the feel of you inside me, William.”
“Oh god!” His hands gripped my hips tightly.
I bit his earlobe and then kissedHHI it. “I want to ride you hard.” I felt his body jerk at my words. “But, I’m gonna start nice and slow.” I started moving carefully up and down.
“Buffy, love.” The sound of my name in his voice was too nice. I kissed him to stop him from talking too much and making me lose control of my pacing. He pulled away after only a couple of moments. “I don’t want nice and slow. Fuck nice and slow, Buffy. Please.”
I trembled from the effort but I kept moving slowly. I couldn’t help but echo his earlier words back to him. “Such a dirty mouth you have, William.”
“I want to fuck you with my mouth. Want to taste you as you come against my tongue.”
I clenched involuntarily at his words. I mean, whoa, what the hell happened to blushing and stuttering? “What else?” I came down on him hard and heard him groan. “What else do you want to do with me?”
“This.”
“You like me riding you?” I sped up a little.
“Yes. Bloody hell, yes.”
“Anything else?”
“What?”
“Is there anything else you’d like?”
“I like you. I like the way you laugh, the way you eat and…and your bloody perfect tits.”
I came again, harder even than the first time. “Oh my god, William!”
He looked at me with wide eyes. “Already?”
I laughed breathlessly and climbed off his lap. “You wanna try taking the lead here?”
Smirking, he pressed me down against the mattress. “Yes.” He pushed into me with one firm thrust and quickly found a rhythm that had me panting.
“Oh! That’s good.” I knew that I would be sore in the morning, but couldn’t have cared less; my well-mannered, shy, virgin neighbor was pounding me into the mattress. I was in awe.
He came with a shout a few minutes later and collapsed with one arm and one leg still swung across me. “That was incredible.” He pushed up on one elbow to look at me. “Was it…Was I?”
I lifted my head up to give him a little kiss. “Amazing. You’re amazing.”
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