I opened the door.
Grace screamed and ran into Will’s arms. “It’s so good to see a familiar face! I’ve missed you, William Hayes.”
Will laughed. “Same here, Grace.”
Grace and I showed Will all around our dorm room, the buil
ding, the café, and a few other places around campus.
Finally, Grace said, “Well, I think I’ll go get my phone and hang out at Starbucks for a couple of hours or so. I have a book I’ve been dying to read.”
Will grabbed my hand. Then, he leaned down and kissed Grace on the cheek. “Happy reading. Love ya, girl.”
He quickly turned and began pulling me back toward our dorm.
I looked back at Grace and yelled, “Thank you! Love you!”
She lifted her hand. “Yeah, yeah. See ya soon. Have fun!”
Will opened the door to my room and shut it before pushing me against the other side of the door. He began stripping me out of my clothes.
“Oh God…Will…” I was panting heavily.
I quickly began unbuttoning his pants. He grabbed a condom before I pushed them down, and his dick sprang free. I grabbed it and began stroking him.
“Jesus, Lex, I want to make love to you. I want you so bad.”
I dropped my head back against the door. “Take me, Will. I need to feel you.”
Will reached down for a condom and quickly put it on before he ripped my lace panties off and picked me up. The moment I felt him inside me, I felt whole again. It was like something had been missing this whole time.
“Yes! Oh God, yes!”
“Lex, I can’t stop myself.”
He pounded in and out of me, fast and hard, and I loved every second of it.
“Harder. Will, I’m so close.”
“Lex, baby, hurry.”
He pulled out and then slammed back into me, causing me to slam against the door. I was sure anyone walking by would know what was going on.
“That’s it! Yes! Yes! Yes!”
He pressed his lips against mine and let out a moan. He moved in and out of me a few more times before he stopped. He stopped kissing me long enough to pull out, take off the condom, and toss it into the trash. He kicked off his pants, picked me up, and carried me to my bed. He laid me down and crawled on top of me where he began teasing my entrance with his semi-hard dick. The way he was kissing me was both tender and passionate. I couldn’t get enough of him.
“I’m. So. Sorry,” he whispered between kisses.
I pulled back and looked into his eyes. “For what?”
He shook his head, and his eyes looked so sad. “For fucking you when all I really wanted to do was make love to you.”
My stomach did a crazy flip, and my heart felt like it had dropped to my stomach. I placed my hands on the sides of his face. “I loved every second of it. It was hot as hell, and I’d love to do that more often.”
He smiled bigger. “It was pretty hot, wasn’t it?”
I bit my lower lip and nodded my head. He leaned down and kissed me as he began pushing himself into me, a little bit more each time. It felt amazing.