Seven

Will Parke @TheoryOfBecause Dec 18

Each of us is born with a box of matches inside us but we can’t strike them all by ourselves – Laura Esquivel #willwinbecause

Will

I sat on my bed and just stared at the connecting door between our rooms. She was on the other side of that door. And there was a good chance she was naked. Or maybe there was no chance at all. Why would she be naked over there? Maybe she was taking a shower and hot water had just started to sluice across her skin. That thought had my dick as hard as steel in half a second.

Fuck. I was never going to get to sleep with images of Ashton sliding soap across her skin dancing through my mind. And I had to get to sleep. We had a long day ahead of us tomorrow and…Did she shave or…? God, just the thought about what her pussy might look like had me taking my dick in my hand. After what she’d said to me today, it had been impossible not to think about her pussy, wondering what she’d taste like, wondering about the sounds she’d make if I sucked on her clit, or how fast I could make her come.

I closed my eyes and my strokes got faster and—

A knock came at the door. Shit. My eyes flew open and I stared at the door. What the fuck?

“Will?” Ashton’s voice came through the door. Not the outside door, but the one that connected our rooms.

“Yeah?” I’m sure I sounded strangled as I hopped off the bed and yanked my boxers back on. Then I opened my side of the connecting door.

“Do you have any toothpaste?” she asked, holding up a toothbrush.

She had taken a shower. Her hair was slightly damp and her skin was still wet enough that I could very clearly make out her nipples through her white cami top. And now I was even harder.

“Toothpaste?” I echoed, because it was that or kiss her and I didn’t want to scare her off.

But Ashton’s mouth had fallen open as she stared at my chest. That was a good sign, right? I mean, I have a decent chest.

“I, um, didn’t know you were already in bed.”

In bed and jacking off to thoughts of her. “You need toothpaste?” I said again, softly this time.

And her gaze shifted from my chest to my eyes. She swallowed a little nervously. “I, um, thought I’d be home tonight. I didn’t pack any.”

And I thought I’d be at my aunt’s, so I had. “Yeah.” I gestured to my bathroom. “It’s on the counter help yourself.”

“Thanks.” Ashton glanced briefly at my chest before she started for my bathroom and my gaze drifted to her ass. The light blue boy shorts she was wearing fit her so snugly I almost groaned at the sight.

And she smelled amazing. Something floral and sweet and completely girly. I didn’t know what it was, it just made me want to taste every inch of her. “You didn’t bring toothpaste, but you brought body lotion?”

“Dad has toothpaste,” she said from the bathroom. “He doesn’t have my lotion.”

Just my fucking luck. She smelled so good. How was I going to last two weeks in Connecticut with her without going crazy? How was I going to last the night? “Hey, don’t squeeze from the middle,” I called, and I have no idea why I said that. Old habits, I guess after living with Chase for two and a half years.

Ashton poked her red head out of the bathroom and her blue eyes twinkled in my direction. “Are you one of those anal guys who has to have the toilet paper roll the right direction—”

“The roll goes over, not under” I said. “And you probably shouldn’t say words like ‘anal’ to me right now, I’m barely hanging on to my sanity over here.”

Her cheeks turned pink again before she stepped back into the bathroom. I followed her to the doorway and the sight of her brushing her teeth over my sink had me mesmerized. Actually, it was sight of her perfect ass in those light blue shorts bent over the counter that had me mesmerized.

I was torturing myself, looking at her; but I couldn’t help it. Ashton Sommers was the sexiest girl I’ve ever seen. There was no way in the world I could’ve looked away.

When she finished, Ashton turned back around and her gaze locked with mine before she let her eyes drift down my chest again, but this time she went even lower.

“You need anything else?” I asked as she took a step toward me, but then I was blocking the path back to her room.

Her nipples had peaked beneath her white cami and all I could think about was lifting that little scrap of fabric and running my fingers over her skin.

“Thanks for the toothpaste.”

“Sure.”

“And for driving me home, Will.”

“Yeah, no problem,” I replied. She was so close to me now, the heat from her body warmed my skin, and still I somehow kept myself from reaching out and grabbing her to me. “Kiss me goodnight and we’ll call it even.”

“Just a kiss?”

We could start with a kiss and see where it went. “And whatever else you’ll let me get away with, Ashton.”

Her eyes twinkled. Then she pushed up on her tiptoes and pressed her lips to the side of my neck. And that was all I could take. A groan escaped me as I slid my arms around her waist and slowly lowered my lips to hers.

Ashton’s blue eyes fluttered closed and she slid her arms around my neck. God, she fit so perfectly against me, her nipples pressed against my chest, my erection pressed against her stomach. A little sigh escaped her right before I deepened our kiss. She tasted like mint toothpaste and heaven. Everything about her was heaven, her skin, her scent, the feel of her in my arms.

She kissed me back, her tongue tangling with mine. I squeezed her ass with my hands like I’d been dying to do all day. I pulled her closer to my erection so she could feel me, feel how very much I needed her.

“Will,” she breathed out.

I kissed her again, sliding my hands under her cami and exploring her back with my fingers. God, she had the softest skin and I wanted more of her, I needed more of her. I slowly broke our kiss and lifted my head.

Ashton opened her eyes and I held her gaze as I lifted the edge of her cami up, over her breasts. If she didn’t want this, I’d stop. It would kill me, but I’d do it. But without hesitation, she lifted her arms in the air so I could completely remove that bit of fabric. Then I dropped it at our feet and caressed my thumbs over her peaked nipples. She gasped as I touched her, but her gaze didn’t leave mine.

“You’re so beautiful,” I whispered as I lowered my head and sucked one nipple into my mouth.

“Will.” She clutched onto my shoulders and her legs did shake.

So I scooped her up into my arms and laid her very gently in the middle of my bed. My fingers threaded through her fiery hair and I brushed my thumb across her cheek. “You have driven me crazy all day, Ashton.”

“Sorry.” She batted her eyes at me like a tease.

And she’d been teasing me all day, even if it wasn’t on purpose. “No you’re not.” I kissed the top of her head and inhaled that scent that would always remind me of her from this day forward. “Walking in here wearing the sexiest pajamas ever made.”

“They’re just pajamas.” She grinned.

“Telling me no one’s ever tasted your pussy in the car, making me so hard—”

She blushed at that. “No one has.”

That was about to change. “Take your shorts off.”

Ashton lifted her ass off the bed and slid the light blue shorts down her legs. And then I was left looking at a pair of hot pink panties that were already wet in the crotch. Thank God I had a couple condoms in my wallet.

Ashton

I was almost shaking as Will slid my panties off down my legs.

“I swear you’ll be the death of me,” he said in awe as his fingers lightly brushed across my thighs.

A tremor washed over me at his touch. God, he made me hotter than I’d ever been.

“You ok?” he looked at me, his dark eyes so filled with want he almost took my breath away.

“Yeah.” I nodded. I was all right. I wanted this. I’d been wanting it that whole ride, and really – if I was being honest – I’d wanted this ever since he’d mentioned it at The Throne Room, not that I’d ever admit that to him or anyone else. But I’d definitely wanted it now.

Will spread my legs apart with his hands and pressed a kiss to the inside of my thigh. Another tremor went through me as he kissed his way closer and closer to my pussy. And then he very gently kissed my clit. The sudden warmth of his breath against my flesh heated me like a flame and even though I was strung so tightly, I started to relax a little. I wanted this so badly, and his warmth was so nice, it was almost soothing, and then…

And then Will’s tongue slowly licked across my pussy, sending a jolt of heat and tingles racing through me. I sucked in a breath. I couldn’t help it. I’d never been touched like that, and it was…amazing. “Oh my God.”

He looked up and held my gaze, and the intensity of his stare nearly shook me to my core. Then he licked me again, watching me, watching for my reaction and my breath hitched in my throat as I couldn’t look away from him, from his mouth pressed against my flesh, from his dark gaze nearly scorching me.

Will lifted up slightly and I missed the warmth of his mouth in an instant. But then he pulled me lower on the bed, closer to him. “So pretty, Ashton,” his voice rumbled across me as he hooked my legs over his shoulders and then pressed more kisses to my flesh. His tongue pushed inside me and his thumb circled my clit. I moaned at his entrance, which flooded me with heat and need, making me writhe beneath him. If I could just get a little closer to him. If he could just press inside me a little deeper, and then…he did.

“Oh my God!” A breath escaped me and I grabbed at the sheets beneath me. Will sucked at my flesh and the pressure inside me started to build. And suddenly, I needed more than that. I needed him. I needed all of him deep, deep inside me.

Will’s tongue pressed further into my pussy and he groaned against me, making shivers shoot from my core and left me almost breathless. And that familiar pressure was building and building. I was going to come. I was going to…

His finger brushed gently against my clit and I cried out as the first wave of release washed over me. My hands tightened in the sheets as his mouth moved over me, as his tongue quickened inside me and as another wave washed over me.

Will lifted up and smoothed a hand across his mouth. Oh my God, he was drenched. I would have been embarrassed except he was smiling at me and said, “So nice, Ash.”

Then he removed his boxers and reached for something on the nightstand, but my eyes were on his dick. It looked different than Braden’s. It was bigger, but it was…different. He wasn’t circumcised? Before I could really think about that, he’d opened a condom and slid it over himself.

And then he was between my legs again, looking at me with such intensity I had to catch my breath. Will guided himself to my entrance and then leaned forward to kiss me. “You’re amazing,” he whispered as he slowly entered me, stretching me and filling me.

I gasped. “You’re pretty amazing yourself,” I said, my words coming out in pants.

I slid my arms around his back and held him against me. Amazing was the right word. He felt amazing inside me, on top of me, his scent filling my lungs. Will nuzzled my neck and pushed himself deeper inside me. It was almost like he was pinning me down. I couldn’t move, but I didn’t want to. I didn’t want to ever move, I just wanted him inside me like this forever.

And then he pulled back and pushed inside me again with a languid rhythm that stole my breath. He was so careful, so gentle, and it was the hottest sex I’d ever experienced. That pressure began building in me again.

Will squeezed my breast in his hand, exploring the feel of me and sending spirals of heat shooting through me everywhere he touched.

His lips were back on mine, robbing me of my breath and sanity and his thrusts quickened, sending me closer and closer to that edge that I wanted to desperately to fall over.

His dark eyes held my gaze and there’d never been a sexier man alive. He was handsome, but the way he looked at me, like I was the only girl in the world, was like nothing I’d ever experienced. I could get lost looking into his eyes, having him deep inside me, his hands exploring my skin forever and never want to be found. Every nerve in my body was on high alert, sensitive to every graze of his fingers, every kiss from his lips.

His thrusts became harder, faster, more urgent. Oh my God, I was so close to coming. I was right there and he clutched me to him, holding me tight as a cry seemed wrenched from his soul, and I fell over that edge, coming with him as wave after wave of release washed over me.