Free The One: The Complete One Series Collection by Emma J. King Page B

where I worked, was a demanding job. When William took a call, it wasn’t something that could be handled in less than fifteen minutes.
    I slipped off the couch and mouthed to William that I was going to take a shower. A pained look passed over his face and I knew he was thinking about how much he wanted to join me. As much as I loved good shower-sex, I was in need of a thorough cleaning, so I wasn’t exactly disappointed to have the shower all to myself. I felt refreshed as I brushed my teeth and then combed out my dark, wet hair. Wrapping a fluffy, white towel around me, I stepped into the master bedroom the find my clothes.
    “I told you to hold that thought,” William said, his phone conversation over. He was standing next to the bed, completely naked.
    “The thought hasn’t gone anywhere,” I said, taking slow and measured steps. “You made a promise out there and I intend to hold you to it.”
    William waited until I was only a foot away and then reached for my towel. I opened my arms and let him pull it away. He threw it to the floor and crushed me to his body. My skin was still damp from the shower but William didn’t seem to mind. He used his tongue to wipe away beads of water from my shoulder. It was delightfully rough against my skin and I thought about what it would feel like on other parts of my body. William seemed to be reading my mind.
    He laid me on the bed and scooted me forward so that my butt was on the very edge. Starting at my neck, he kissed and licked his way down my body. He paid special attention to my breasts, licking and sucking tenderly on my nipples. He caught one between his teeth and pulled gently, sending a pleasurable pain through my body. My hands tightened on his shoulders.
    He slid lower, focusing on the curve of my hip bones with his tongue while one hand continued to caress my breasts. A moan escaped my lips and William looked up at me through his thick, dark lashes. “Your body is perfect,” he said, sounding stunned. I had spent nearly all of my time with him in varying stages of nakedness so he should have been used to my body by now.
    He slid a hand through my pubic hair until his fingers found my clitoris. This time, my moan was much louder. William had been standing at the edge of the bed, leaning over me, but now he parted my legs and stepped between them, sliding me forward until my feet reached the ground. My lower back rested against the edge of the bed. William knelt between my legs and trailed kisses slowly up the inside of my thigh. I squirmed with anticipation as he got closer to my sweet spot. Then before I saw it coming, he was there.
    His tongue was moist and firm against my clitoris, and he flicked the very tip of it back and forth rapidly. The effect was electrifying and the muscles in my vagina contracted sharply. He removed his tongue and blew a gentle breeze of cool air, sending a new wave of chills through my body. Then he was back at it with his tongue, this time harder and more pulsing. I could feel its roughness as he tasted me. The familiar warmness was spreading and I planted my feet more firmly, anticipating the release.
    From past experience, I knew that it would take a special set of skills to make me come using only his tongue. I was pleased to find that William had that special set of skills. But William never settled for just enough. As my body jerked off the bed, he lifted his head and thrust two fingers inside me, quickly pulsing them in rhythm with my body’s own convulsion.
    I thought that was the end. I expected a couple more pulses and I would be done, but William had other ideas. He lowered his head again and his tongue beat an external rhythm to match his fingers’ internal beat. The effect was a mind-blowing orgasm that made me cry out as I came.
    William was quick to lift my body and slide me back on the bed as I collapsed from the power of my release. He lay over me and I could feel his firm erection pressing against my leg. I was