Chapter Five – Cici

I know this isn’t like me, it’s not me at all, but I don’t care. It feels good. I feel powerful as I step out of character and I have an awesome night of fun. It’ll probably just be one night, but that’s okay. I don’t mind that. This isn’t the start of some fairy tale happy ever after, this is just fun. Just me getting back in the game.

“This is my apartment building.” Will indicates for me to step inside. It isn’t what I was expecting, it’s not as grand and large as the pictures of Landon’s home that I’ve seen, but I suppose there isn’t any real reason why I should think that he would be some flashy millionaire too. “Come inside. Luckily, the elevator is working.”

He presses the button and the elevator door pings open. It’s such a small space that the sexual tension immediately flutters to life is intense. I keep my hands pinned to my side to stop myself from grabbing him like an animal. There’s a hooded dark desire behind his eyes that suggests he feels the same way. The fact that this incredible, slightly mysterious but also super fun guy, wants me, makes me feel nuts. I must look good in this dress, that’s the only excuse that I can think of. That’s why he wants to screw my brains out.

God, I’m naughty. This is crazy. Maybe this won’t stay a secret, but for now it’s just ours.

I can breathe a little easier as the elevator doors open once more. It’s like there’s finally some normal air surrounding us rather than just a hazy lust. Relief floods me as I step out into the hallway sucking in some deep and calming breaths. I can think a little clearer. But then Will slides his hand into mine again and it gets complicated again. My feet barely touch the floor, I’m almost skipping and flying high.

“This is my apartment here,” Will murmurs as he swings open the door. “Sorry if it’s a mess.”

I glance around, barely taking any of it in. Maybe it’s messy, perhaps it isn’t, I don’t know. All I can really think about is him and the magnetic pull between us. We’ve pretty much been alone all night long, in the way that no one has spoken to us, but now we’re really alone and that fact isn’t lost on me. We’re by ourselves and anything can happen. It will as well, I just know it. He anticipation filling the air is just too much.

“Do you want something to drink?” Will asks me. “I don’t know what I have…”

“No.” I shake my head vigorously. “I don’t. I’m not thirsty.” Not for that anyway…

He seems to get my meaning. Will slowly walks towards me with that intense look in his eyes. I suck in a breath, needing some air in my lungs, and I hold it there while I wait for him. I can’t wait for the feel of his hands all over my body. He’s touched me in places throughout the night, giving me an indication for what’s to come, but this is the real deal now. When he touches me this time, it’ll be going somewhere…

In a playful move, indicative of the whole night, he grabs me and dips me low as if we’ve been dancing before he kisses me again. Somewhere in the middle of my laughter, it dies away and I lose myself in his mouth. The feel of Will’s mouth against mine is fiery and amazing. It drives me absolutely crazy.

Then, he lifts me up and the kiss intensifies. His fingers fiddle with the bottom of my dress and my God, I’m desperate for him to get it off! The thick material feels clunky, and in the way, I need it gone. Any body shyness that I usually feel when guys see me naked for the very first time is nowhere to be seen today. It’s long gone, I’m confident and goddess like. I want him to drag those sexy eyes all over me, I want him to see all of me.

The dress comes flying over my head and he stares at me panting. The look behind his eyes is even better than I hoped it would be. It causes a glistening layer of sweat to cover my skin as my need for him gets worse.

Will takes a step back from me and he shrugs off his suit jacket. He fixes his eyes on me and he slowly unbuttons his shirt as if he’s doing a strip show for me. It makes my heart hammer so loudly, I fear it might burst out of my chest at any given moment. Especially as I see the sculpted body that he has underneath. Fuck!

Will looks pleased by my reaction, he likes what his body is doing to me, he’s enjoying the way that I’m weak at the knees. I want the same from him, so without giving myself any time to think it through, I pop my bra clasp and let my heaving breasts burst free. My nipples are rock hard, standing to attention, begging him to touch them.

“Oh wow,” he murmurs as he answers the call of my body. He grabs onto one of my breasts with his keen, needy fingers, brushing his thumb over one nipple, while taking the other one between his lips. While he tugs and teases with his tongue, my head falls back with lust. I can feel my hair tickling my very naked back, increasing all the wonderful sensations currently flooding my body. “Fucking hell, Cici, you are sexy as fuck.”

He walks me over to his couch, kissing over my mouth and neck as I go. He’s controlling me, sending me flying, and I honestly don’t care. I fall backwards onto the seat and he collapses on top of me. Will’s hands feel over my hips, he touches my waist, the tops of my thighs, my breasts. He’s everywhere and I still want more. I’m greedy for every freaking inch of his body. I try to shove his trousers down but it’s hard from underneath him.

Finally, Will grabs my hands and he pins them above my head. I leave them there while he takes his hands back down and he pushes my lacy panties to one side. I wore them today because I wanted to look good for the wedding and I’m so fucking grateful now. I don’t want Will to think I was expecting to get laid today because that definitely isn’t the case, but I do want him to think that I have nice underwear.

“Oh shit.” My back arches with glee. Will isn’t messing about, wasting time teasing me.

Right away, his fingers slide inside of my burning, soaking slit, and he massages my insides with an expert touch. It’s like he already knows my body better than I do because the way he makes me feel is insane. There’s a hot bliss pooling in my stomach already, my veins are absolutely lit up. This is incredible. Even better when he finally grabs hold of the lace of my underwear and he tears it from my body, literally ripping it as he goes. They might be my best panties, but right now I don’t care about them at all. I just need them gone.

“You like that?” Will murmurs confidently into my ear. I nod, there’s no point in beating around the bush. “And how about this?” He slides his fingers up to my clit and traces phenomenal patterns over it.

“Yes… oh, yes,” I gasp. I cling onto him tightly, digging my fingers into his shoulders. “So good.”

I’m mewing, practically purring like a pussy cat as he touches me everywhere. I didn’t know the pressure of pleasure could creep up on my so quickly. My toes feel stiff as it begins to creep through me. I want to come hard, I know that I will if he continues to finger fuck me like he is, but I also want to feel him inside of me.

“I… I need you,” I just about manage to gasp out. “I want you.”

“You want me to what?” he demands, choosing now tease me. “Tell me.”

This definitely isn’t like me. I’ve never been one to dirty talk, but how am I going to get what I want if I don’t? I suppose I have to give it a try. It’s probably good that this is a one night stand. I don’t know if I’d be able to face him again. I’ll probably see him, but I can’t worry about that right now.

“I want you inside me,” I groan while I roll my hips into him. “I want you to… to fuck me.”

As the words burst free, I feel raw and exposed but in the best way possible. Will rewards me by nipping down on my neck while he yanks his hand away. I can feel him as he yanks his trousers and underwear down and then… I can feel it. The thick tip of his throbbing erection begging for entrance. It feels wonderful, it reminds me of how much I miss having sex. It’s been a while since I last found someone I liked enough to tumble with, so this is well needed. This is everything right now.

“Beg me,” Will whispers, his breath tickling my neck. “Beg me to fuck you.”

Shit, that’s wild, but I’m up for it. Right now, I’ll do anything to get that sensation of him filling me up. “Please?” I pull back and pout my lip out to him. “Please, fuck me hard.”

He groans like he’s in physical pain then he caves. I’m sure he meant to make that teasing last longer, but thankfully he can’t resist. I wrap my legs tightly around his butt and drive him into me hard. I let out a little whimper as an intense shiver runs up and down my spine. He feels amazing. One thrust in and I’m already seeing stars. Almost right away, I want more, I want to feel him more. This is a man that seems to always be in control, and I’ve handed over every bit of power to him so far. Now, it’s time for me to claim it back.

I push from my back and roll him over. Unfortunately, in the heat of the moment I forgot that we were on the couch so we fall to the ground instead.

“Oh my God,” I gasp in a panic. “Are you okay? Sorry, I didn’t think…”

“I’m fine. I’m fine…” I can tell from the needy look in Will’s eyes that he doesn’t want to stop. Even if he is hurt, he wants to continue this moment. “The pile of clothes broke my fall.”

He pushes himself up into a sitting position to kiss me passionately. I allow him for just a second until I push him back down again. I want him lying down, staring up at me as I ride him. He looks up at me with sheer lust as I press a hand to his chest and I move in a way that feels fucking phenomenal to me. From this angle, I can ensure that I hit every angle perfectly. I’m greedily going after my own orgasm. Thankfully this doesn’t seem to bother Will. He’s enjoying this just as much as I am.

My head spins even wilder as the pleasure starts to roll over me in waves. I can barely even think straight as it swallows my up whole. It shatters through my body, it shakes me to the core, it opens me up like a freaking flower.

“Oh my God, Will,” I scream as I lose myself completely. “We have to keep doing this all night.”

This is a sensation that I never want to end, one time isn’t going to be enough. Luckily, we’re at Will’s home and we have the whole night stretched out in front of us. It might only be a one night stand, but that doesn’t mean we have to commit to only having sex once, does it? I’m an animal. I need much more.