rapture
added to his already drilling need, and Will found himself pushing
into her with all his strength.
She
twisted underneath him and Will ground his teeth, desperate for her
to come before him. He placed his fingers on her clit and rubbed in
time with his thrusts.
Her
eyes flared wide and fingers dug into his back. When her inner folds
tightened around him, Will could hold back no more. He yelled out his
release and continued to thrust until the last wave of rapture
tingled from his balls.
He
lowered his head, dropped a heated kiss on her lips and pulled from
inside.
“ Ah,
honey, that was fantastic,” he panted as the last tremors of
passion rippled over his sack. He regretted the cold air as it swept
over his cock, and immediately missed Cammy’s heat. He climbed
from the bed and padded to the bathroom, not wanting her to feel
embarrassed.
*
* * *
Cammy
sat up and pulled the covers around her. The room had turned chilly
all of a sudden and her heart had grown heavy.
That
was fantastic…
That
was amazing. So totally perfect, and everything she had ever dreamed.
But it was over now, and probably not likely to ever happen again.
Will had a life outside of this village. He had a job to go back to,
and a home. She had the pub and staff and responsibility. And Will
was no longer involved in her life.
Will
was sexy and manly and probably falling into many a bed on his time
off.
She
looked sadly at the bathroom door and felt her heart droop inside
her. She hadn’t thought she was possibly just another fuck; she
had felt special in his arms, so totally at home and happy—what
if he didn’t feel the same? Ah, how utterly stupid; of course
he didn’t.
She
stood up, scooped her clothes from the floor and begun to get
dressed. She heard the bathroom door open, and her heart kicked in
her chest, she was terrified to look back just in case he wore an
expression of regret. That would kill her. Her hands trembled as she
fumbled with her jeans.
“ Where
are you going?” he barked from behind her, and Cammy dug her
leg into her jeans.
Please,
I don’t want to hear any excuses. Just let me go and save this
in my memory as the most perfect night of my life.
“ Uh…home,”
she replied, still too scared to look back at Will—her heart.
Oh,
God. If she had thought she’d loved him for all these years,
now she had made love to him she knew her feelings would be ten times
as strong. Tears burned at her eyes at the thought of losing him
again, but she swallowed deep and stabbed her other leg into the
jeans.
A
strong arm snaked around her waist and Cammy gasped in surprise. His
large hand tugged her jeans back down her legs and he carried her to
the bed. When he dropped her on the mattress with a bounce, she gazed
up into his dark glare.
“ Why
were you leaving?” he asked, almost sounding cross.
Cammy
frowned and shrugged. Her insides swirled around as her emotions
stung. She wondered what he would say to her if she told him the
truth—that she was too scared to see rejection in his eyes, too
scared to hear he’d only fucked her because she’d flung
herself at him. But as she looked at him and his fierce expression,
she swallowed the truth and shrugged again.
“ Isn’t
that what happens after two people fuck?” She cringed at the
harsh-sounding words but she was desperately striving to sound
unaffected and cool. Her mind screamed that she wanted more, in her
head she imagined getting on two knees and begging for his love—but
in reality, she acted as if a quick fuck was fine by her.
Because
this couldn’t happen—it wasn’t possible to even
think about. She would die from the lost hope alone. Why had she come
here? Why had she thought kissing him was a good idea? She had not
once thought past the act, and the obvious rejection.
Will
looked affronted, as if she had slapped him. He stood stock still and
glared down at her.
“ Is
that what you do?” he asked with an odd sneer. His tone stung and
added to his already drilling need, and Will found himself pushing
into her with all his strength.
She
twisted underneath him and Will ground his teeth, desperate for her
to come before him. He placed his fingers on her clit and rubbed in
time with his thrusts.
Her
eyes flared wide and fingers dug into his back. When her inner folds
tightened around him, Will could hold back no more. He yelled out his
release and continued to thrust until the last wave of rapture
tingled from his balls.
He
lowered his head, dropped a heated kiss on her lips and pulled from
inside.
“ Ah,
honey, that was fantastic,” he panted as the last tremors of
passion rippled over his sack. He regretted the cold air as it swept
over his cock, and immediately missed Cammy’s heat. He climbed
from the bed and padded to the bathroom, not wanting her to feel
embarrassed.
*
* * *
Cammy
sat up and pulled the covers around her. The room had turned chilly
all of a sudden and her heart had grown heavy.
That
was fantastic…
That
was amazing. So totally perfect, and everything she had ever dreamed.
But it was over now, and probably not likely to ever happen again.
Will had a life outside of this village. He had a job to go back to,
and a home. She had the pub and staff and responsibility. And Will
was no longer involved in her life.
Will
was sexy and manly and probably falling into many a bed on his time
off.
She
looked sadly at the bathroom door and felt her heart droop inside
her. She hadn’t thought she was possibly just another fuck; she
had felt special in his arms, so totally at home and happy—what
if he didn’t feel the same? Ah, how utterly stupid; of course
he didn’t.
She
stood up, scooped her clothes from the floor and begun to get
dressed. She heard the bathroom door open, and her heart kicked in
her chest, she was terrified to look back just in case he wore an
expression of regret. That would kill her. Her hands trembled as she
fumbled with her jeans.
“ Where
are you going?” he barked from behind her, and Cammy dug her
leg into her jeans.
Please,
I don’t want to hear any excuses. Just let me go and save this
in my memory as the most perfect night of my life.
“ Uh…home,”
she replied, still too scared to look back at Will—her heart.
Oh,
God. If she had thought she’d loved him for all these years,
now she had made love to him she knew her feelings would be ten times
as strong. Tears burned at her eyes at the thought of losing him
again, but she swallowed deep and stabbed her other leg into the
jeans.
A
strong arm snaked around her waist and Cammy gasped in surprise. His
large hand tugged her jeans back down her legs and he carried her to
the bed. When he dropped her on the mattress with a bounce, she gazed
up into his dark glare.
“ Why
were you leaving?” he asked, almost sounding cross.
Cammy
frowned and shrugged. Her insides swirled around as her emotions
stung. She wondered what he would say to her if she told him the
truth—that she was too scared to see rejection in his eyes, too
scared to hear he’d only fucked her because she’d flung
herself at him. But as she looked at him and his fierce expression,
she swallowed the truth and shrugged again.
“ Isn’t
that what happens after two people fuck?” She cringed at the
harsh-sounding words but she was desperately striving to sound
unaffected and cool. Her mind screamed that she wanted more, in her
head she imagined getting on two knees and begging for his love—but
in reality, she acted as if a quick fuck was fine by her.
Because
this couldn’t happen—it wasn’t possible to even
think about. She would die from the lost hope alone. Why had she come
here? Why had she thought kissing him was a good idea? She had not
once thought past the act, and the obvious rejection.
Will
looked affronted, as if she had slapped him. He stood stock still and
glared down at her.
“ Is
that what you do?” he asked with an odd sneer. His tone stung and
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