Her Way by Jessica Jarman Page A

panic that filled him before she woke up. Waking up with her, being with her…it was just right. That simple.
    He let his weight down on her a bit until his cock pressed against her heat. Will closed his eyes for moment. Christ, she was wet and ready for him. All he wanted to do was drive into her and fuck her until they were both senseless.
    “God, I want you so much,” Emma murmured and ran her hands over his back. She rocked her hips so his cock slid between her slick folds.
    He bit the soft flesh of her neck, not hard enough to hurt much, but he knew he marked her. Selfish, but he wanted his mark on her for people to see. For people to know she was his.
    Emma moved her arms down and grasped his cock with one hand. She glided it back and forth, rubbing it against her clit, back down to the entrance to her pussy. Poised to fill her, Will lifted his head and met her gaze.
    The phone rang.
    “Okay, seriously, worst timing ever.”
    Will laughed at the disgust coloring her tone. He kissed her frowning mouth. “Go ahead and answer. We have all day, remember?”
    She smiled and tightened her thighs around his hips as she reached for the phone on the bedside table.
    “Hello? Oh hi, Tom.” My brother, she mouthed. “Uh huh…yeah…well, sorry, but I have plans today.” She lifted her hips slightly when she said that, grinding again Will’s erection.
    He grinned and pressed harder against her. Her teeth sank into her lower lip as she closed her eyes.
    “No. I said I was busy. I understand that it’s important but I can’t come over there. You should have called before or even asked me last night when you were here. I can’t do this last minute stuff all the time. Why? Because it’s not fair to me. Cripes, Tom. I have to go. I’ll talk to you later. Fine… Well, I’m sorry you’re upset, but I’m not changing my mind. Yeah, whatever. Bye.”
    With a sigh, she replaced the phone.
    “You okay, sweetheart?”
    “Yeah, I’m fine. Stupid family.” She shook her head. “I don’t want to think about that. Actually, I don’t want to think at all. I just want to feel…feel you inside me, feel you fucking me.” The last bit came out in a bit of a whisper, causing Will to grin.
    He didn’t answer in words. Instead, he pushed a hand between them and moved it down between her legs. His fingers slid right between her pussy lips. Oh yeah. He circled her clit with his thumb as he slid his other fingers inside her sheath. Her muscles tightened instantly, like they were trying to pull him farther and farther in. He slowly fucked her pussy and bent down to slide his mouth against hers.
    “Open for me, Emma. Let me taste you, sweetheart.”
    She glided her tongue along his lower lip then inside as she kissed him. She grasped his shoulders, fingernails digging painfully in his flesh as she feasted on his mouth. Her hips pumped against his hand. And, shit, she was making those noises deep in her throat. He needed to be inside her before he shot his load all over her thighs.
    Will pulled away, pulled his hand from her sweet heat. She whimpered and grabbed his hand and pushed it back down. He chuckled and moved her hands to her side. He rose on his knees and stared down at her. Her hair was spread out—dark curls against the white pillowcase. Her cheeks were flushed and her lips parted.
    Holding her gaze, he gripped her legs and pushed up until her knees were bent and near her chest. Her pussy was wide open for his viewing. Soft dark curls framed glistening lips. He could see her clit protruding from beneath its hood. He circled it with the tip of his finger. Emma shuddered but kept her knees up.
    “Please, Will…”
    “Please what, sweetheart? What do you want?” He continued to tease her with his fingers. Circling it, tweaking it. He swore he could feel it throb.
    “Damn it, Will, you know what I want.”
    “Yeah, but I want to hear you say it.” He slid one finger inside her as he leaned down and capture her clit