Where My Love Went - A Novella

Twenty-Seven : Intertwined

Josephine

Will's fingers hook under my chin to lift my face up to his. His lips meet mine in a soft kiss. It's sweet and slow and everything I've ever needed, but I want more.

I thread my fingers through his hair as my lips part, allowing his tongue to slip inside, deepening the kiss. As Will crawls on top of me and I lay on my back, his hand roams down my side, stopping at my hip, I realize I'm glad we didn't go all the way last night. We got so wrapped up in the heat of the moment that we forgot about the passion. We skipped this part and dove face-first into the sex. We didn't even take a moment to explore each other's touches.

I let my hands slide down Will's back, feeling his muscles flex beneath my palms. He takes me by surprise when his lips graze down my jaw to my neck, where his lips connect. I throw my head back at the feeling and he chuckles, hot breath hitting my skin.

Will sits up and back on his heels and I gasp when he pulls me up with him, having me straddle his lap. His large hands grip the backs of my thighs. "You're in control this way, Joey. You go as slow as you need." I feel his palms glide up my ribcage and stop just below the swell of my breasts.

"Touch me," I tell him. "Touch me, please."

His gaze drops to my breasts when his hands slide up and grab them, squeezing them in his hands. He massages them and I groan as my core tingles and something pools in my lower belly. Will leans forward and places a kiss on my nipple before he parts his lips and takes one in his mouth, sucking on it hard. A moan leaves my lips and he clamps down on the sensitive bud with his teeth. The feeling hurts in the best way possible. He runs his tongue over the sting of his bite before giving my other breast attention. Is it possible to come just from this?

I'm out of breath by the time he leaves a trail of wet kisses up my neck and his lips meet mine in a bruising manner. He grips the back of my head, his hand tangled into my hair as his other hand slides down my back, stopping just above my ass.

"You're soaked." I furrow my brows in confusion, so he takes my hand in his and guides it down my stomach, leaving goosebumps in his wake. He presses my fingers to my hot, wet center and I gasp. "You feel that?" He asks, running my fingers back and forth through my folds. I nod and he brings my hand to his mouth where he takes my fingers between his lips and sucks the wetness off of them with a groan that comes from deep in the back of his throat.

My heart pounds in my chest as Will looks up at me with lust in his eyes, waiting for me to make the next move. I swallow my nerves and admit that I don't know what to do. He chuckles. "I know." Pushing my hair off my shoulders, it falls down my back. "I'm gonna help you." He squeezes my hand. "You trust me?"

"With my life." Zero hesitation.

He brings my hand back down between us and I inhale sharply through my nose when he wraps my fingers around his rock-hard shaft. "Feel this?" He guides my thumb to his tip. "Pre-cum." His thumb moves mine in a slow circle. "Use it."

"H- How?"

"Like this." He keeps his thumb on top of my now-soaked one and guides it down his shaft, then back up. Once he deems it okay, he wraps my fingers back around his cock and pumps my hand up and down slowly, from base to tip. His lips part as his eyes shut and he throws his head back, a breathy noise leaves his lips and I realize it's a moan. I stroke him a few more times before he grips my hand hard, stopping me. "Let me finish inside you." I can hear my pulse in my ears as I look down between us. "Put my tip at your entrance, then you slide down." He gives me a nod. "Take your time. Go slow."

I use my hand to bring his cock between my folds and his tip rubs against my pulsing core. A tiny sound leaves my mouth at the feel of him against me. He places his hands on the backs of my thighs and I shake my head. "Kiss me," I beg him as my gaze locks with his. "Please."