CHAPTER FIVE
Willa lay on the couch in Chad’s arms as they watched London is Falling, and the sound of explosions filled the living room. Having lost the storyline long ago, she decided to concentrate on enjoying the feeling of his big hand on her back.
He’d been running his fingers over her skin for the last twenty minutes, and she was about to explode. “Do you want to pause it and I’ll get us some ice cream?” Sitting up, she slid out of his arms. “I need a break from all these explosions.” The fact that she was talking about the effect his hands were having on her didn’t need to be clarified.
“Whatever you want, honey.” Lifting her up, he settled her on his lap. “Or we could kiss for a while.”
Her legs fell on either side of his hips, and she realized she wasn’t the only one who was ready for more. “You want to forget the movie?”
Lowering his mouth to her neck, he answered by placing a string of kisses on her shoulder. Each one bringing a pulse of pleasure as she closed her eyes and tipped her head back. Her senses pinged to life as he grazed his teeth over her jaw and nibbled his way to the nape of her neck, where he lingered.
Framing her face with his hands, he pressed a kiss slowly to her mouth and then grinned. “Let me see your eyes.”
Dragging them open, she saw how dark his had become. “Is this happening?”
Touching her face, his gaze sent an electrical current through her body. “I hope so.” Standing, he held her in his arms and tipped his head toward the bedroom. “You can tell me no, and I’ll walk out of here right now. But if you don’t, then I’m going to take you into that bedroom and give you every bit of pleasure I can.”
“Turn off the movie and show me.”
He bent over with her in his arms and flicked off the remote. “Thank God.” Striding down the hall, he stepped into the bedroom and let her slide down his body.
As her feet hit the ground, she heard him let out a low whistle. “What?”
“It’s so girly.”
Looking up, she saw his crooked smile and shrugged. “I’ll take that as a compliment.”
“You should,” he replied as his mouth dropped against hers.
The kiss was demanding, and her question about what kind of lover he’d be was answered. Feeling his lips slide over her jaw, his scruff bit her skin and she felt her panties dampen as he gripped her hair. The slight tug on her scalp aroused her further and she surrendered.
Whatever was about to happen required it and, for the first time, she wanted all in.
She’d lived safely for most of her adult life, and she was ready for more.
With Chad.
Tongues tangled, and she lost herself in his taste and met his demanding kisses with more of her own. Moving her to the wall, he leaned into her as his erection pressed against her belly.
“Open your eyes.”
Moving her hands under his T-shirt, she shook her head. “Not sure if I want to, in case it’s a dream.”
“Babe, slide ‘em open.”
Obeying, she saw a look of pure want and need. “Will there be anything left of me after you’re done?”
“Probably not.” He grasped the back of her neck in one hand and held her firmly. “But it’ll be worth it.”
Before she could respond, his mouth descended, and he did wicked things as his tongue slicked the inside of her mouth. Feeling his erection swell impossibly bigger, she moved closer, desperate to feel him against the most sensitive part of her body.
Tipping her head back, she felt his talented lips trail a warm path down her neck. He tasted, nibbled and nipped hard enough that she was certain he was going to leave a mark.
Maybe that was his intent.
Grasping his shoulders so she wouldn’t collapse, a wave of desire washed over her as she enjoyed his unique taste. The man definitely had a talented mouth, and she reveled in the fact that he was in no hurry.
One long feeding kiss led to another and she didn’t know how long her legs would hold up.
Pulling back, he moved his hands to her ass and pulled her up. “I need you naked and spread out, so I can feast.”
“Feast?”
“Yeah, babe. I’m gonna run mouth all over you and then do it again.”
Wrapping her legs around his waist, she laughed as he walked over to the bed and set her on her feet. “I like the sound of that,” she replied. Taking the hem of her dress, he pulled it off her body in one motion, and as she stood before him, she felt instantly shy.
What if she wasn’t enough?
Moving her hands, she watched him cover them to stop the movement. “I was just…”
“Don’t hide.”
“But…”
He took her hands and moved them over his crotch. “This is what you to do me. I’ve never wanted a woman as much as I want you and I’m going to show you what that means.” Moving his hands to her hips, he eased her backward and looked his fill. “Willa, you are some kind of perfect.”
The sheer approval in his gaze gave her the confidence she needed to relax. “Do I get to see your perfect?”
“Soon,” he replied as he leaned down, pressing a light kiss to each breast. “Gorgeous.”
His warm breath hit her skin, and she trembled as he reached around and unhooked her bra and threw it over her shoulder. Walking her backward, her knees hit the bed, and she fell against it, sending the pile of pillows into disarray.
“We’re about to mess up your princess bed; I hope you don’t mind.”
“Can’t think of anything I’d like better.” Lifting her hand, she waved it over his body. “Your turn, I want to see what I’m in for.”
Laughing, he peeled his T-shirt off and threw it aside. Holding up his hands, he grinned. “All yours, babe.”
Seeing his massive chest dusted with dark hair made moisture pool in her mouth. She licked her lips as she studied his enormous arms and tapered waist, knowing there wasn’t a more attractive man in the world.
Utter perfection.
Crooking her finger, she beckoned him. “If you plan on ruining me, then you’d better get started.”
He let out a laugh, got rid of his shorts, and bounced on the bed, sending the pillows off the bed. “When I’m done with you, I’ll be imprinted on not only your body but your soul, and there will never be a man who can replace me.”
The words swirled in her head as he moved them higher on the bed. How was a woman supposed to respond to that sort of thing?
He leaned up on his knees and licked his lips. “My own personal feast.”
Skimming his hand slowly down her stomach, his fingers slid into her panties over her clit, and sensation shot through her as she whimpered. “Chad…”
“Love hearing my name on your lips.”
He skated his fingers back and forth over her pussy as her needy moans seemed to guide him. Settling where she needed him most, he pinched her clit and then found a quick rhythm that sent her headlong into a blinding orgasm.
“I’m coming,” she mumbled as a starburst exploded, sending her higher and higher. Riding it for as long as she could, she felt his gentle strokes as the aftershocks pummeled her body.
Collapsing against the bed, she felt weightless.
“That was fucking beautiful.”
Opening one eye, she saw him lick his fingers as he winked. “I’m not capable of speech.”
“We just got started.” Grinning with satisfaction, he kissed his way up her body. “Do you have condoms?”
“In the bathroom cupboard,” she replied as she dropped her arm over her face. Feeling the bed dip, she heard his feet as he walked into the adjoining bathroom. Not sure if she would survive more, she smiled and decided it was a hell of a way to go if she didn’t.
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Chad walked back into the bedroom and felt a wave of relief as he opened a new box of condoms. If he’d found one that was half full, it might’ve messed with his cave-man brain. The idea of men coming before him didn’t sit well, and while he wasn’t her first, he didn’t need a reminder.
Seeing Willa lay on the bed with her halo of curls spread out around her head pinched a spot in his heart he hadn’t known existed. The possessive, protective part that wouldn’t be satisfied until they were irrevocably bonded.
“You should check the expiration date.”
Climbing on the bed, he crawled over her and flipped the box over. “Really?”
She moved her hand away from her face and shrugged. “I bought those like two years ago. Are they still good?”
Laughing, he checked the date. “They’re usually good for five years.”
“Then we’re fine.”
Resting his arms on either side of her head, he gave her a kiss. “How long has it been?” She moved her face to the side and closed her eyes. Gripping her chin gently, he moved her face back, so he could see it. “I’m not trying to be nosy; I just want to know how slow I have to go.”
“Considering how big you are, you better go slow no matter what.”
“Fair enough.” He pressed several kisses to her face and realized he’d killed the mood a little. Taking out several condoms, he set them next to the pillow. “Since I crushed our vibe, I better start all over again and give you another orgasm.”
Lifting her head, she smiled. “Really?”
“Absodamnlutely.” Moving her legs apart, he grinned. “Time to taste my woman and let her know who owns her.” He moved down her body and felt her tremble as he skated one finger over her pussy and parted her lips. Dipping his head, he let the scent of her desire fill his lungs.
She was absolutely perfect.
One long swipe of his tongue elicited a satisfied moan as her body arched into the intimate touch. Nuzzling her sex with his nose, he muttered, “Mine,” before licking up and down her outer lips. Biting lightly, he made her quake; he eased one finger inside, and her slick heat closed around him. He groaned and added a second finger as he lifted his head and saw that her eyes were wild.
Completely at his mercy, just what he wanted.
He pumped in and out, adding hard flicks of his tongue over her taught bundle of nerves, and soon his name fell in repetition from her lips as her sweet nectar dripped from her pussy.
Never tasting anything so perfect, he played with the tiny bud until she screamed. Flattening his tongue, he curled his fingers inside as her entire body drew tight and she stiffened momentarily. Sucking up her honey, he took his time as she rode out her climax.
He glanced up and saw her blissed-out expression and left one more kiss on her inner thigh and rose above her. Stroking himself, he prayed he could last more than a minute. Grabbing a condom, he ripped it open with his teeth and sheathed himself.
Willa’s eyes slowly opened, and she gave him a crazy loopy smile that made his heart explode. “Ready?”
Opening her arms, she pulled him down. “More than.”
He joined their hands together, lifting her arms over her head. “This privilege means everything.” Seeing a tear slip down her cheek as she nodded broke him the fuck open. Not ready to understand what that meant, he knew joining their bodies was the only thing he could do.
Twist them up so intimately and tightly together that they’d never be able to unravel themselves seemed the only way he could handle the intense connection they were creating. Sliding himself over her clit, he poised himself for entry.
Letting out a long breath, he pushed himself inside her and found her not only hot and wet but completely magnificent. “You okay?”
“I think so.” Wiggling, she opened her hips and nodded. “I’m ready. Go on and make me lose my mind.”
He glided out of her hot pussy as it gripped him every step of the way. “Bend your knees.”
She did as instructed, and it gave him the room he needed to move. Pressing deeper with each successive thrust, he knew he’d found his home.
“Harder, Chad.”
Driving into her tight heat, he nodded and let himself go. They moved together, and every slam of his hips tore a cry of pleasure from her mouth. She sucked him into her body and cushioned him as his balls drew tight. His spine tingled, and he thrust harder, making her shatter.
She ground against him and with two more strokes, she took him with her as he exploded. Mind numbing, soul shattering, and heart exploding, he came in waves and knew he was irrevocably changed.
Willa had him…heart, mind, and soul.