《Making Up》Chapter Thirty Five
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Thea
I wake up feeling so content. I don't even need a slow recap of my night. I'm fully awake and energized to the point where I'm ready to hop out of bed and head downstairs for breakfast, something I never do.
I'd rather lay in bed for the next hour, scrolling through my phone on social media or watching some random video on Youtube.
Will's body that's pressed up against my back shifts, his large hand underneath my shirt holds against my bare tummy. Now this, I can get use to. Having this huge man holding me feels right. Just him doing this is boosting my serotonin levels.
Funny how just a few months ago I panicked when I woke up in a similar position with him and now I don't have to worry about it, I can happily enjoy his physical touch.
Being the instigator that I am, I scooch my butt to rub against his already half hard dick and smile. I feel bad for torturing him first thing in the morning but I wanted him with me in his shower last night.
He took care of me yesterday and I only want to do the same to him.
Arching my back to him again, I wiggle my butt against him and catch a soft groan from his mouth. He's still mostly asleep and I take this chance to maneuver myself out of his hold, quickly pee and brush my teeth then come back out to him.
I take a second to admire him from here, his body shifted onto his back, an arm thrown over his eyes and the comforter bunched up at his waist.
He's so beautiful my mouth almost waters at the thought of being able to kiss and lick up all those muscles and indentations of his skin. I want to taste him so bad and this time, I'm going to get my way.
I pad the rest of the way to the bed, my bare feet on top of the soft carpet and I slowly climb my way back, straddling his big body.
I've never been this bold before but I'm so eager to touch him that I don't think of the usual self conscious thoughts that I would typically think in this situation. Thoughts like "Is this too much?" "What if he regrets last night and wanted to let me down gently last night because he doesn't want me anymore?"
But no, I continue to let my weight down on his torso and scratch those thoughts before I chicken out. If he doesn't want this, he'll tell me no. Plus, I can't stop thinking about how he said he wanted to fuck me last night.
Those thoughts are on continuous replay and I want him exactly as he said, ass up, face down. My face buried into the mattress in pleasure. Him filling me up so deeply from behind, stretching me so good.
The desire between my legs dampen up more and I squirm a little bit down to his lap not wanting to make a mess on his boxers. Leaning over, I immediately go for his neck kissing up and down the soft column of his throat and gently sucking, careful to not leave any marks.
He shifts again, his hands moving to my hips in surprise and his adams apple bobs under my lips.
"Thea" He softly moans out and begins to grind his hard boxer briefs covered cock against my soft center.
"Morning." I smile into his throat, happy to feel that he truly is as eager for me as I am for him.
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I trail my hands over his body, my nails softly scraping against his stomach and his breath hitches at the feel of it.
"Shh, it's my turn." I say with a cocky smirk. Who am I?
I kiss and suck all over his body, leaving some of my own hickies on his chest the way he had with me. I'm sure he goes shirtless at practice and his teammates will see but I don't care. I want to mark him as mine.
When I finally make my way down to his throbbing dick, I pull his briefs off and throw it to the floor then take a second to admire his fully naked body. Even if I saw him like this every single day, I don't think I'd get tired of it.
It's clear he spends a lot of time working out, his athletic body carved to perfection. The v at his hips are sharp and smooth and all I want to do is lick up his soft skin there. His cock steals the show though, with it jutting against his stomach long and hard. I don't know how it's all going to fit in me.
He's over a foot taller than me for christsake, how did I not think about how big his package would be?
Then again, I've seen him in grey sweats before, his dick print on full display but it's not like I could look at it for more than .2 seconds without him knowing. I didn't think he would be this big. How the hell am I going to take all of him?
When my eyes trail back up to his face I catch the biggest grin. Cocky ass. He's totally enjoying the attention and I'm practically drooling over him.
His arms rest behind his head as if he has no cares in the world and is pleased with my reaction.
"Please, keep going. Don't stop on my end." He says, waving his right hand in a keep going motion
I roll my eyes.
"You know, I can leave you hanging again right? 2 blue balls in the span of 24 hours? That has to suck."
"Don't you worry babe. I have a perfectly working hand and the sight of you getting fucked by my fingers ingrained in my mind."
My mouth drops at his crass words and I can't help but blush. He laughs at my predicament. Jerk.
Wanting to take the upper hand again, I lean back sitting on his thighs, my bare glistening pussy rubbing just above his dick and sit my ass down on his thighs.
"Shit." He says, his hips slightly shifting up at the touch of our intimate parts.
I then keep full eye contact with him as I slowly remove his borrowed tshirt, exposing my hard nipples. One left hand drifts to my left breast to play with my peaked nipple while my right hand moves down to my wet pussy, my fingers gliding through my soft folds the way I usually do when I'm alone in my own bed.
His eyes blaze at the sight of me and I can tell he's putting all his energy into laying there and just watching me. Like if he moves to touch me, he loses. I'm loving every minute of this game between us.
I push 2 fingers inside me and begin fingering myself, eyes fluttering at the pleasure of it all. I've never touched myself in front of anyone like this. I always felt a little too shy around Zach but I don't feel any of this in front of Will.
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His facial expressions are enough to keep me going with no shame at all.
I imagine myself last night, in front of the mirror.
"Thea." My name on his lips are like a warning and it breaks me out of what I'm currently doing.
I want to give him pleasure, the way he did to me last night. That was my main goal and him saying my name like that has brought me back to my original path.
Removing my hands from myself, I grab onto his thick cock and give him a slow stroke. I don't look at his face, too focused on my task but I can hear and feel his breaths deepening.
Precum leaks out and I rub my thumb onto his tip and spread it all over the rest of him. Taking my time to continue stroking him.
When I can't take it anymore, I lean down putting him into my mouth sucking and licking. I'm so eager that I take him fast in my mouth, tasting his silky, salty skin. I've never been a big fan of giving head but I'm truly enjoying every minute of this.
I feel my own gratification from doing this to him, like the tensing and tugging of his stomach muscles from the blowjob is zinging straight to my own core.
His hands move to my hair holding it back so that it doesn't fall in my face and so that he gets the full view. My mouth takes him even deeper and he moans while gently moving my head back and forth.
God, I love hearing him moan. Men tend to stay quiet while doing anything intimate but he lets out the sexiest noises letting me know how it good it feels for him.
His breathing quickens and he pulls my head away from him, my spit spilling down the sides of my mouth. Everything about this is so dirty, so unlike my past experiences where Zach didn't like things getting too messy.
"No more. I'm cumming inside your pussy today, not your mouth."
Jesus, this guy is going to give me a stroke with his dirty talk. I'm so wet that I feel my desire for him dripping down my thighs. I'm ready to take him despite being a little nervous about how big he is.
He moves me off of him and gently nudges me on my belly, then uses his arm to scoop my hips up.
"Fuck, Thea. I've dreamed of this moment. You're so beautiful." He says, while rubbing his fingers through my folds
I let out a small whine while he plays with me.
After a moment, he moves to his bedside table and grabs a foil while making his way back to me. I'm still in the same position, patiently waiting for him.
"Look at you, legs spread out just for me. I can't wait to have you wrapped around my cock."
I hear the distinct sound of him ripping open the condom packet and prepare myself to feel the first touch of his hardness against the softest spot of me. What I don't expect, is his tongue dragging through my pussy.
"Will!" I yell out as my hips shift at the sensitive feeling
"I needed to taste you, baby. Stay still."
He starts lapping at my sex like it's his favorite ice cream cone that he can't get enough of and I feel the tell tale signs of an orgasm coming when I feel his lips suck onto my clit.
My hands fist the sheets, grabbing on for dear life and my hips move subconsciously almost like my body is physically asking him for more instead of vocally saying it.
I feel him move away from me a split second before I feel his hand coming down on my ass in a spank. My breath hitches and at this point, I'm making a mess on his sheets. Who would've thought I would be into spanking?
"I said, stay still greedy girl."
Doing my best to keep myself in place, I keep my body as still as possible while he spreads me wide open with his hands and continues licking my center. When I feel him graze my clit again, I go off, lights exploding behind my eyelids.
"Will...I'm coming!" I yell out
My body collapses onto the bed afterwards, limbs feeling like jelly. Exactly how I felt last night.
"We're not done yet, up again. You're ready now." He says into my ear while pushing my hair away and kissing my neck
Oh god. We haven't even had actual sex yet, I don't know if I can handle him anymore. He's totally winning this game.
He pulls me back up on all fours and leaves a trail of light kisses down my spine that makes me shiver in delight.
Before I have a second to take a breath, I feel his hard, thick cock pushing into me. As soon as I feel my walls parting for him, I can't help but feel my eyes roll back at how good it feels.
"Ohh, Will." I breathily moan
"Fuck, baby...you're so tight." I hear him grit out
His body moves into me slowly and when I look back at him, his face is concentrated on fitting his monster dick into me slowly, allowing me to adjust to his size.
Yes, I said monster dick. I hate myself for saying it but it's the truth, sue me.
When he is finally, finally fully seated all the way I take a moment to savor the feeling of having him inside of me for the first time. I feel so deliciously full I want him like this forever.
"Will, move. Please. I don't want slow right now, I want it fast and hard." I sigh out
"Thank. God."
At the sound of my permission, his hands grip my hips harder and he pulls out and slams back inside of me. My mouth opens in rapture and I can feel myself being constantly stretched by him. It's on the brink of being a little too snug but has that perfect feeling of pleasure and pain.
My body collapses into the bed as he drives into me, and it all feels so fucking good I can barely catch my breathe. His hand swings back down in another resounding spank and I feel myself clench around him.
"Mmm, you like that, huh? I love seeing my hand print on this tight ass."
Now, I've read enough mafia smut and CEO smut and thought this kind of dominance happened in books but here I am and it's happening to me. With my best friend of all people!! This giant basketball player is giving me the best dick I've ever had. To be fair, I don't have a ton of experience but how can it get any better than this?
After some time, I feel that pressure growing in between my thighs again. Holy shit, I'm about to come again. I've never come more than once during sex and foreplay.
When he reaches under me to pinch my nipple, thats the end of it. My walls pulse around him in a rhythm and I feel his body freeze before he's brought into orgasm land too.
Best. Sex. Of. My. Life.
I'll totally let him gloat after this.
xxx
Hi guys! Hope you've all been well :) Soo what did you guys think of this chapter? This is my first story and also the first time I've written smut (other than the last few chapters of course) so don't be afraid to give me feedback. Just be kind. Please don't be mean, I'm sensitive LOL Thanks again for reading, see ya next time!
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