Page 53 of Sleeper: The Palisades Edition

“Willa.” His voice is so growly. “What do you call a guy who can’t wait another minute to be inside you?”

I look up at him, dazed and confused.

“Me. Get on your back. Now.”

Well, it’s not very funny, but I haven’t heard that one before.

I get on my back.

Now.

FIFTEEN

SHANE

Ican’t stop touching this woman.

I can’t stop kissing her.

I can’t stop staring.

Completely naked, except for that dainty gold necklace, she pulls herself backwards from the foot of the bed up to lay her head on the pillows, my hands around her ankles as I climb onto the bed with her. Moving in sync with each other, like we’re doing some choreographed dirty dancing routine, she locks eyes with me the entire time. She slowly lowers herself to the mattress, to the pillows. Her long, silky dark hair splays out around her against the white sheets, framing her beautiful face and body, and for once in my life, I am speechless. I can only touch and kiss and stare.

I stroke up from her ankles to her knees, pushing them apart, kneeling between them. She watches me intently, shifting around a bit, clawing at the covers. She’s a little tense and restless from anticipation. I am too. Every part of me is straining to collide with every part of her, and I must be insane if I’m ordering her toremove her amazing mouth from my aching cock, but time is not on our side this afternoon, and I intend to spend as much of it plunging the depths of Willa’s sweet, hot pussy as possible.

Her gorgeous breasts and perky nipples are beckoning to me, though. I’m not going to ignore them. I’m going to make sure they know exactly how much I like them. I’m going to massage them while my tongue circles and flicks and glides. I’m going to take in as much of this one into my mouth as I can. I’m going to suck until she cries out, and I’m going to nip at her flesh to make her gasp. She’s writhing around and dragging her fingernails across my upper back. andfuck that feels good. She’s whimpering and mumbling something I don’t understand. Something about my heart line and pheromones and an allergy. She’s shaking her head and repeating my name over and over in a deep, husky voice that I don’t recognize as hers, but I like it just the same.

I take one last lick, hike myself up, hover over her, staring down at this pretty, flushed face that I can’t get enough of. She can barely keep her blurry eyes open. I have never been this hard, but I’m completely torn between the need for release and the desire to make this last before real life comes banging down the door. I lower myself to kiss that mouth, that swollen, moist, deep-pink mouth.

“It’s been longer than a minute,” she mutters between licking and biting my lower lip. “Get on your back. Now.”

In the second that it takes me to lower my head and laugh, she manages to flip me onto my back. I would complain, but she’s straddling me, and this view is better than any of the other views from my house. She’spositioning her dripping wet pussy over my rigid cock, and I’m mesmerized. She presses into my chest with one hand for support, clutches the base of my dick with the other. I hold on to her hips. We’re both holding our breaths. She’s lowering herself so slowly.

Jesus, this is sweet fucking agony, and I’m feeling it all over.

She’s quivering, and I’m clenching everything, trying to hold still.

When the tip of my cock gets a quick kiss of that wet heat, I know it’s all over for me.

I’m a goner.

This is it.

Nothing will ever feel better than this.

Her exhale and my groan echo, chasing each other around the ceiling and she’s consuming me with this soul-melting tease as she sinks down, down, down until we’ve merged. I’ve filled her up, and she’s arching her back and tightening around me. “Oh, baby.” I’m in deep, and she’s completely still for an eternity while she gets over the shock of accommodating me. When she does, she flips her head, tossing her hair to one side, and her hips start to roll. She takes her time, smirking at me, killing me and giving me life with each swaying movement. Taking it sexy and slow.

Fuck this shit.

I give her ass a smack. The resulting shudder through her body is more satisfying than I’d imagined, so I do it again. She responds by picking up the pace, rocking back and forth and bearing down on me. It takes an incredible amount of effort to keep my eyes open, but watching Willa sway around and lean into the ebb and flow of this orgasm is breathtaking.Literally. I can’t look away. She’s drowning in it, and I squeeze her thighs to remind her that I’m here. I’m working hard to keep my climax at bay, but this is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. I want to wait for this tidal wave to crash, but I might have to wait forever. And I can’t.

One swift move and I’m on top of her, thrusting like a champion right out of the gate.

“Oh, yes, Shane. Yes!”

She grabs on to my shoulders and wraps her legs around me so tight.

“Willa, Willa, Willa.”