Hell Himself

Freaky Friday.

Bill's pov

I never thought that I'd ever get Ameri to willingly have sex with me. I also never imagined that we'd ever have a relationship as healthy as now.

Things are good.

I think I might remind her of Tom a little bit. Every time I hold her, I can just sense that she feels like Tom is still with her. I could tell she misses him - we all do. I hate myself for letting my anger take over me that badly.

I need to stop thinking about it.

Yesterday was weird. Her dream was more abnormal than any other that I'd heard of before. One thing I know is that I felt terrible for her after she woke up.

We'd also been going at it almost every day. Way to change the topic, I know, but enough of this sad shit.

I wish I knew she was this good before.

I was on top of her, pinning her wrists above her head with my left hand, my right hand holding her thigh up as I thrust into her with hard, fast, and powerful moves. Her moans sounded like heaven as they rang around the room. The way she arched her stomach into mine in pleasure made it ten times better.

"Bill -" She cries out my name but is not finishing her sentence.

I look down at her face, seeing the twists of pleasure and her jaw dropping as I slam harder into her.

"Yeah, baby?" An evil smile appears on my lips. She's so perfect this way. "What, you like that, hm?" I groaned out, hissing and channelling my sounds.

I didn't need an answer, I could see it on her face. And, by the way she was moving beneath me, the way her breath stuttered with each thrust I gave her, she was losing the ability to think straight.

I chuckled, throwing my head back. My thrusts got sloppier as I was about to come.

But, I needed to get her off first.

I moved the hand that was pinning her wrists down to the mattress and down to her clit. I pressed two of my fingers against it, moving them in fast circles and listening to her moans, increasing in volume.

"Oh, my god." She breathlessly moaned out, her hands gripping the bed sheets tight as I got her closer to coming all over my cock.

"Come on, Am." I pleaded, moving my fingers faster and groaning in pleasure. "Give it to me, come for me."

I could tell my words were helping her finish because, not long after that, every bit of her self-control leapt away, and she came harder than I'd ever seem her come.

Now that she was finished, I let myself go, spilling into the condom with a low curse, "Oh, fuck..."

I pulled out, collapsing beside her and pulling her into my arms. I rubbed my forehead, kissing her cheek and taking the condom off.

I tied it up, throwing it into the bin that was next to the bed.

"That was amazing." I stated, panting and catching my breath.

She laughed, laying her arm across my stomach as her head rested against my chest. "It always is."

I smiled, looking down at her and moving her hair behind her ear.

"We need to go to do the races again." I paused. It felt weird without Tom. "Gustav, Georg, and I, I mean."

She nodded, looking up at me. "I'll watch you."

I shook my head, sitting up. "No, I want you in the car with me."

She looked at me confusedly. Her head tilted to the left, and she questioned my decisions. "But, why? I prefer watching you guys race."