His Breaking Point

Moonlight and Coffee

Later that night, Will woke to the almost forgotten feeling of having a warm body next to him. Not that he didn't enjoy female company every now and then, hell, he still flinched at the thought of Monica and Amanda crushing their dinner the other night. But what he hadn't done in a very long time, was asking a woman to stay the night.

He wasn't against having them at his house or in his bed, but waking up with somebody was a whole different story. In his eyes, that just made everything so much more intimate. And yet, with Delila it had been clear for him that he didn't want to let her leave. And what even had that been? They didn't just have sex, that had felt suspiciously like making love. In the darkness of his bedroom, he furrowed his brows. That bloody woman made him do things he neither intended nor planned, but damn him, if he could resist her and that pull she had over him.

She fascinated him. Not only her curvaceous body, that fiery hair, and her turquoise eyes, but her witty mind and her faceted character. One second, she was laid back and easily amused, the next she was ready to claw his eyes out and demolish his ego. And didn't she just love to make sure everybody knew how independent she was and how she didn't need anybody? A smile crept over his face when he remembered just how she had needed him earlier. Yeah, nothing in life was ever just black and white.

Next to him, Delila started to stir, maybe she had felt that he had become restless. He turned to face her. What little moonlight flittered through the curtains made her creamy skin shimmer like silver. She laid on her back, one arm draped over her head, curls around her in a wild mess, the sheets barely covering her anymore. She looked like a Renaissance painting, created for his eyes only. He just couldn't help himself. Slowly he let his fingers graze from her jaw down her neck, to the soft flesh of her full breasts. Even in her sleep, her body reacted to his touch instantly, her nipples contracting perfectly for him.

Without waking up, she gasped and turned a little, now laying on her side. Will spooned her from behind, his moves becoming bolder and more urgent. Massaging her heavy mound, tugging slightly at her pebbled nipple, he pressed his now fully swollen member into the soft round of her supple bottom. And with a soft moan she woke: "Mmmmm... Will....."

His hand wandered further down, finding and parting her already puffed-up and wet folds. Immediately she started grinding against his fingers and pressing her back into him. Her arm sneaked behind his neck and she pulled him down for a heavy and needy kiss. He couldn't wait any longer. He let go of her briefly, turned around to grab another condom from his nightstand and was back with her within seconds. "Hold on, love."

Firmly gripping her hips and trailing hot kisses onto her neck and shoulders, he brought her up to all fours and positioned himself right behind her voluptuous ass. Slowly he teased her glistening entrance, rubbing, tugging and massaging until he heard her whimpering: "Please... Will.... I.... I need you inside...."

"Are you sure you are ready, you greedy little thing? Because this time... this time I will fuck you properly...."

Delila didn't even respond, she just lowered her upper body, groping her own breast and already panting in need. The mere sight of her lifted curvy bottom and her wet core could have almost brought him to spill right then and there. Without any hesitation Will gripped her hips and in one smooth motion buried himself in her to the hilt. A little cry of pleasure from Delila accompanied his invasion. "Oh yes.... more.... faster..." Her hand was already sneaking down to stimulate herself even more.

"Oh no, you don't!" Will grabbed her arm and brought it to her back, where he firmly held it in place. His massive frame pressing her more into the mattress, he began to really enjoy her body, pushing in and out of her in fast and deep strokes. Her wetness was running down her thighs, allowing him to actually bottom out with each powerful thrust. He felt her velvety walls already tighten around him, ecstatic to know that she wanted him just as much as he wanted her.