Carved in Stone (18 page)

He pushed two fingers in as deeply as he could, almost undone by her honesty when Jessica shifted to give him greater access.

“How deep does this go, Jessica? My fingers can’t reach the end of it.”

Will pushed a little farther, a little harder, thrilled when Jessica groaned and closed her thighs around his hand in mild panic. He could feel how close she was to an orgasm. Not forcibly pushing her over the edge was definitely a heroic act of self-control for him.

“I bet you didn’t know this is your lucky day, did you lady? I have something that’s going to reach all the way inside and fill you completely up. Are you interested?” Will demanded.

“Yes. Damn it, yes,” Jessica said, raising herself to meet his mouth with her own. She pulled his tongue inside when he offered it, sucking it to show him what she wanted. “I’m interested now—right now.”

“In the parking lot of the hotel or in your room? Your call,” Will told her on a laugh, playfully fighting her quivering thighs and pushing his fingers even more firmly inside her. He stroked her until he was delirious with her reaction and the pulsing heat of her.

“Will!” Jessica called out, tensing as the first wave hit.

“You’re so damn hot, I can’t help it,” Will told her, defending his actions as he stroked with the express purpose of making her fly apart for him, because of him. “Go ahead, baby. One of has to have some relief here. I took this too far, but I couldn’t help myself. I’ll catch up later—I promise. Please just trust me and let go.”

“Will,” Jessica called his name, thrashing in the seat.

When the orgasm hit full-blown, Will stroked in perfect rhythm to the pulsing in her body. He knew just when to be hard and fast, and just when to slow. It was a couple minutes later before Jessica recovered and came back down to earth. Will’s fingers were still inside her but patient now.

God bless older men who knew what they were doing, Jessica thought smugly, feeling a looseness in her limbs that was thoroughly relaxing.

“You are so incredibly beautiful when you let yourself go,” Will told her, burying his face in her neck as she throbbed gently around his fingers. “Please do it again for me later. Do it when I’m inside you next time.”

“Will,” Jessica said with a mildly embarrassed laugh. “Why are we making out in a car like teenagers? I have a perfectly good hotel room reserved inside.”

“I couldn’t wait,” he said, cupping her entire crotch area in his large hand, loathe to remove his fingers from her warmth. He hadn’t even gotten around to exploring yet. He wanted everything all at once. “I wish I could find a way to transport us to a bed without having to stop touching you.”

“I have to go get a room key. Do you want to come with me or wait?” Jessica asked.

Will laughed and reluctantly pulled his hands away from her. “Is that a rhetorical question?”

Jessica snorted at his innuendo. “Come on. Neither of us has any clothes, so we’ll just go get the room together. Leave the vagina in the truck.”

“Oh no,” Will said, opening the door and climbing out. His body was stiff with longing. He was probably a kid the last time he was this bad off and needing release. “I am not leaving anything that good in the truck unattended. I want it where I can keep my eye on it. I’m just that kind of guy.”

“Don’t be silly,” Jessica said, sliding out her side on wobbly legs. The man had destroyed her. And now he wanted to do it again, probably needed to do it again, she conceded.

When she saw Will cradling her vagina art gently in his arms, Jessica suddenly didn’t care how much trouble he was going to be for her. It was nice to be with a man who valued her art and her. It was nice to want someone like that. And it was also nice to be with a man who valued her pleasure as much as his own, Jessica thought, remembering the sheer confidence of his touch.

Looking at Will as they walked to the lobby, Jessica was aware all over again of how good he looked now. She had liked the way he looked before, but he was irresistible with the shaved head and earring, not to mention the long hard body and hazel eyes full of passion.

She smiled at her longing for him and made a quiet decision to ride Everett Williams until he screamed for mercy just as soon as they got to their room. The thought brought on a resurgence of arousal of a level that Jessica had never felt before in her life. Her whole body flooded with heat and she had to work on reigning in her thoughts as they waited their turn to check in.

“That’s a pretty wicked look,” Will said conversationally, wondering what thoughts had Jessica’s face turning several shades of pink. Then he wondered if they were thoughts about him—or about them.

“You offered me a ride earlier. Did you mean it?” Jessica asked casually to Will, even as she turned her attention to the female night clerk. “Reservation for Jessica Daniels, but I need to upgrade that to a double.”

“No problem,” the female clerk said, smiling and giving Will an appreciative glance.

Jessica smiled at the girl and then looked back at Will.

“Well, did you mean it?” Jessica demanded.

“Anywhere, anytime, and on anything I own,” Will said, grinning. “Is that the answer you wanted?”

Jessica laughed and took the two key cards the clerk handed her.

“Yes. Too bad you drove the truck,” she joked as they walked through the lobby.

“Give me a few minutes, and I can show you something more fun than my bike,” Will said, trailing after her smiling.

Jessica crossed her arms as they waited for the elevator. “I don’t know. It may take you longer than five minutes this time. The edge is kind of off for me now. You did a good job earlier.”

Will snorted and grinned. “I know what your wicked look meant, lady. You’ll be all over me before the elevator gets to our floor.”

Jessica snorted herself. “Dream on. There are only three floors total, Mr. Williams.”

The elevator doors opened, and they stepped inside as the only occupants. Will set the art piece gently on the floor. When he straightened, he pushed Jessica up against the wall and had his hands up her skirt and on her rear before she could get a whole laugh out of her mouth. His tongue stroked in and out of her mouth several times, and Jessica wrapped herself around him to get closer. It was like they had just left off from this morning.

The ding of the elevator and the doors opening made Will laugh at himself.

“Okay, I was only bluffing,” he said, letting Jessica’s skirt fall back down and bending to pick up the art on his way out.

Jessica followed him to the room, slid a key card, and opened the door to privacy at last. Her clothes were mostly gone before Will managed to set the art on a bureau. She was pushing him down to the bed, and unfastening his clothes before Will could quite take it in.

His feet were still on the floor, even as his jeans fell around his ankles. The condom was out of his pocket, and he laughed when Jessica ripped it open with her teeth. Then her hands were on him, the condom was on him, and Jessica was sliding down on him before he could really fathom her intentions. Everything she was doing was what he wanted anyway.

Will closed his eyes and prayed he’d last at least a few minutes.

Jessica removed Will’s jacket and shirt while she rocked her hips. She ran her hands over the shoulders and chest she had long admired.

Unfortunately, she was having a hard time enjoying the exploration. Just as Will had promised, Jessica rose and fell on an erection that filled her completely. He wasn’t the first man like him she’d known, but Will was definitely the most talented with using what he had as he bucked beneath her.

“How close are you?” Will demanded, gritting his teeth and gripping her hips hard.

“Don’t worry about me. I’m just taking that ride you promised,” Jessica told him with a laugh. “Scream if you want, Will. It’s your turn, and I want all of you.”

Will opened his eyes wide, his gaze boring into hers. “That’s what I want as well,” he said honestly. “So give it to me then. Give me everything, Jessica Daniels. Do it while I’m inside you this time.”

He pushed up towards her using his elbows, forcing her to change her angle, forcing her to seek her own pleasure while she was working on his. Will could see the moment Jessica went over. He could feel the throbbing inside her begin and it was even better than anything he’d imagined.

“I am absolutely never going to get tired of seeing you do that,” Will promised. “Now it really is my turn. I’m dying here.”

He grabbed her hips and surged up inside her, thrusting upward over and over until he blasted out of himself and touched the stars that had Jessica’s name on them. When she fell weakly across his chest afterward, Will laughed and hugged her exhausted body to his.

“Make sure and tell the math teacher that I kept my promise to give you a ride,” Will told her. “In fact, I’ll tell him myself if you want.”

“Will—stop. I never slept with Adam,” Jessica said on a laugh. “I had no intention of it. He was just pleasant, undemanding company.”

Will smiled against the top of her head. “Who’s on the schedule for tomorrow night? I want to make sure the next guy knows too.”

“No one now,” Jessica said quietly.

Will lay very still beneath her, laughter dying at her words. He hadn’t missed the hesitation in her declaration.

“Is that such a bad thing?” he asked quietly, lifting her hair from her face and fanning it down her back.

“I’ll have to think about it later,” Jessica told him honestly. “Can we talk about it after we get back home? I really just want to enjoy this time with you.”

Will studied the ceiling. If he rushed her, she was going to run from him. That left him with really no choice.

“I could enjoy this a lot more if all my clothes weren’t around my ankles,” Will said, twisting a strand of Jessica’s hair around his finger. “But I have to get dressed again because I left the rest of the condoms in the truck. I’m in a no-win situation with my clothes for a little while. Can we order a pizza while I make the trip out and back? I’m starved.”

Jessica laughed against his chest, amused about Will asking permission to order food. What kind of hard-hearted woman did he think she was?

“Sorry, I can’t let you order pizza yet. I like to starve my sex slaves. I only let them eat after the third orgasm. You owe me one more, and then I’ll feed you,” Jessica said sarcastically.

“Fine,” Will said, pushing her off him gently and rolling her so she landed on the side of the bed. Then he realized Jessica was still wearing her bra, a very nice white lace bra. How had he missed the lacy underwear? She scrambled his brain, he decided.

“I happen to know a very fast way to give a woman a climax, but I’m not sure you can handle it right now. I know you weren’t planning on having the second one so soon,” Will said, as proud as any eighteen-year-old who had just scored. It was how Jessica Daniels made him feel.

“I am fine,” Jessica said with a yawn, laughing at his bravado. “I can handle anything you can dish out. By the time you get back from the car, I’ll be raring to go.”

She was teasing, of course, but Jessica wasn’t going to let Will out-brag her.

“If you fall asleep, I’m ordering pizza, and then waking you up so I can earn it honestly,” he warned.

Jessica laughed as she closed her eyes. The man sure talked a good story, she thought sleepily. Will had had a body numbing climax with her. She had felt it too because he had been so deeply inside her when it happened. There was no way Will was going to outlast her tonight. No way.

She woke up a few minutes later to Will whispering against her breasts. “Jessica honey, we have to hurry. The pizza is going to be here in twenty minutes.”

Jessica laughed, feeling the heat of his mouth on her breasts, and then she realized his fingers were stroking inside her again. Well, at least two of them were. Others were slipping straps from her shoulder and tugging down the edge of her bra. The nipple he tongued rose up to meet him.

“Hello there, gorgeous,” Will said to her nipple, making Jessica laugh before he closed his mouth over it. The tugging of his mouth and the rhythm of his fingers were heaven. The man had a master touch when it came to arousing her. It was very nice to just relax and enjoy what he was doing.

When Jessica arched to the tugging of his mouth, Will let go of her to laugh. “If we had more time, I’d let it happen organically, but we have to hurry. Pizza is going to be here soon.”

He moved down her body, and covered everything between her legs and above his thrusting fingers with his mouth. Will licked several times, sucked, and then licked some more until Jessica thrashed and throbbed.

“Will! Please,” Jessica begged, unsure exactly which wonderful thing she wanted him to do again, but she needed him to do something before she died of being tortured.

“I know it doesn’t speak well of my character, but I’m never going to get tired of hearing you beg me for release either. I’ll try really hard not to take advantage of it as we go along,” Will told her, returning to suck in rhythm with his stroking.

The resulting orgasm from two minutes of that tore through Jessica the way a violent storm shakes a house and everything in it. Will had to hold her down while he absorbed the last of the waves. Jessica couldn’t even move when Will finally crawled back up the bed to grin down at her.