One Shots

"What's that look for?"

I turned to Will and forced a smile, leaning back in my chair quickly. "What look?"

"That pout you're sporting." He reached out and ran his thumb over my bottom lip, laughing when I snapped my teeth in a quiet bite. "What's wrong?"

"I just... can we go yet?"

"We've been here for less than an hour!"

"Yeah, and? I've been on my best behavior but I hate these parties Will, and this dress is itchy."

The gown had a high slit that settled between my thighs, leaving a long strip of skin exposed that he found immediately. I watched his blue eyes skim the rest of my body before finding that spot again. Shifting in my seat, I reached out to take his hand.

"William, baby, I've been good! I've mingled, I've small-talked. Can we get out of here?"

He straightened his tie and looked around, eyes scanning the room for something. I watched him clench his jaw before his eyes lit up, settling on the coat closet.

"C'mon." He pulled me up with his fingers still in mine, weaving through a crowd of guests and smiling politely when prompted. I watched his shoulders, broad under his suit jacket, and grinned.

He pushed open the door to the small closet and I felt my stomach flip, the dark room keeping us close. I found myself up against the wall when Will dropped to his knees in front of me.

"Baby, what are you doing?"

He slid his hands over my bare legs, lips dancing over my exposed thigh before he nosed the fabric aside. My skin warmed as he touched me and I reached down to run my fingers through his hair.

"Will?" I grabbed his collar and tried to pull him up but he shook his head, biting the slim band of my thong and pulling it down a bit. I shivered at his skin against my teeth and he smiled into my hip.

A hot kiss on my pussy had my knees weak and he grabbed my hips, holding them tight against the wall. I slid my leg onto his shoulder and he turned into my heat, running his tongue over my slit.

"Oh shit!"

I clapped a hand over my mouth and he forged on, finding my clit a moment later. I had to bite the inside of my cheek to keep quiet as he circled the elusive pearl relentlessly. He moaned into me and I nearly melted. My heel dug into his back and I tugged his hair to pull him closer.

"Oh god, you and that fucking dress." He murmured, running his hands over the soft fabric. "Wanna rip it off."

"What's stopping you?" I teased, pulling his face to look at me. His eyes were heavy, pupils dilated in lust as he licked his lips. His cheeks were flushed and a thin sheen of sweat was on his brow. "Will, let's get out of here, yeah? Let's go home."

He stood and kissed me with a heat I craved. His mouth was hard against mine but his lips gave so easily. I could taste myself on him and I rolled my tongue against his as he planted a hand on either side of my body, letting his weight fall on me while he ground his hips into mine.

"Dammit Will, don't tease." I could feel how hard he was between my legs and the air thickened in the small space. My thong rested on my thighs, holding my legs in place, and I frowned against him at the restriction. He looked down with a grin, stepping back to slip my panties all the way down my legs. I put a hand on his shoulder to balance as I stepped out of them, watching Will pick them up and tuck them in his pocket.

He found me with another kiss, short and sweet, before slipping a hand between my legs. I let out a gasp and he stilled, studying my face for a moment. The pressure he'd given wasn't enough as I rocked my hips on his fingers.

He brushed his hair back with his free hand before tracing his thumb down my cheek, dropping it to my lips and then over my neck. "Come." He whispered, kissing the hollow between my collar bones. "Come and then we can go home."

The command he gave on top of his gentle voice could've set me off right then but I was so focused on the feel of his rough fingers against my cunt, the building orgasm, that I hardly heard him. My stomach tightened and my thighs clenched around his wrist in a pathetic attempt to get him closer and he grinned, giving me the pressure I needed.

"Oh," I sighed softly, "Oh I'm- fuck, I'm so-"

"Shhh, you have to stay quiet love. Just keep going, keep riding my hand."

He flicked his wrist and I reached down to grab his forearm, the thick muscle flexing underneath my palm, and he gave me control. My hips bucked over him and I shook with a powerful orgasm.

My breath caught in my throat as I came hard, William's palm tight against my cunt as I unraveled. His eyes were bright and he watched me, leaning in for a kiss until I came down. I savored it, my nails digging into his shoulder, and he pulled his fingers free after a second.

"Hmm, that was amazing."

I hardly recognized my own voice but he agreed with me, holding his fingers up to taste me on his skin. I held onto him until my legs steadied and he slipped my dress back in place, not before running a knuckle over my thigh.

"You ready?" I nodded and he kissed my cheek, reaching for the doorknob. "Let's go home."

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