Ch 13- The Burden of Memories (Part 2)

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"Of course I want you," William said as he starred into Evers brilliant green eyes. "Why wouldn't I want you?" He pulled her closer to him as she straddled his hips. "I'm hopelessly in love with you. You pull at my heart as no woman ever has before. You make me want things I've never wanted before." She felt the stiffness of his trousers against her own. She stiffened as he pulled her overcoat away from her shoulders, but relaxed as he began to lightly kiss her scared skin.

"I... I love you, too," Ever said, admitting something she'd never said before in her life, the words tasting sweet. She felt him smile against her shoulder as he began lifting up her tank top from the bottom up.

She began working at his suite, finding it difficult with both of them trying to remove each others clothes at the same time.

It took some time, but soon they both found themselves on Williams bed with it being the closest and Evers being too messy to find.

William, only in his boxers, lay overtop of Ever, who was now completely naked. For once in her life, she wasn't afraid to be naked in front of someone.

Ever reached up with her hands to begin taking off his boxers, when Williams hands stopped her.

(Okay, readers who are faint of heart may want to skip over this part. Things are about to get steamy.)

"Use your teeth," he commanded.

"My teeth?" she questioned as she looked up at him confusedly.

"Yes, your teeth," William smiled as he pinned her wrists to the bed.

She gulped once as she leaned forward, place her teeth between his hip and the fabric, feeling him shiver in pleasure as her teeth grazed his skin, and pulled it down to his knees. He proceeded to kick off the boxers and resume his position.

She looked at his enlarged member for a moment as he began kissing her neck.

"Hm," she said. "I thought you'd be smaller."

"Why did you think that?" he asked as if he hadn't really heard her.

"Well, you're such a stick in the mud, I figured you were trying to keep people out of your pants so people wouldn't find out," she explained, feeling him chuckle against her. "I guess I was-."

She was interrupted as he lips crashed into hers.

"You talk too much," he breathed against her lips before resuming the kiss. He pulled away after a moment and moved to her ear. "Stroke it." He began nibbling on her ear.

Her eyes widened slightly as her hand shacklingly reached up and gave his enlarged member a tug. She heard him grunt and moan in pleasure as she continued, finding some bravery and giving it a squeeze, liking the fact that he was the weak one now.

He hand gripped her wrists and straightened out her arms, lightly running his hands the length of them as he started kissing her again.

She gasped and arched against him as he entered her, feeling herself stretch from his engorged member inside of her.

He waited a least a moment before he began rolling his hips forward and back.

She grunted from the slight pain it gave her but got used to it quickly.

She began falling into rhythm with him as she ran her hands all around his muscled torso, arms, and his silky hair. He didn't seem to mind her messing up his usually perfect hair style as he caressed her body both softly and roughly.

They both moaned they went on.

"Oh my bloody fucking God, yes!" Ever yelled, unable to keep it in any longer.

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