World Traveler Villain-Chapter 209: CH: 207 Lovemaking With Alice And Jill

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William pushes Alice against the mattress with urgency. Alice gasps as the cold glass presses against her heated skin, and she can't help but moan in pleasure as William's hands roam her body, grabbing and squeezing her curves with hunger. The city lights twinkle in the background, adding to the allure of the moment as William's primal instincts take over.

"Do me!~"

William's lips capture Alice's in a searing kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth with a hunger that matches his urgency. Alice's body responds to his touch, arching against him, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly. William's hands roam her body with possessiveness, his fingers tracing the curves of her ass and breasts, sending shivers down her spine. He nips and sucks on her neck, leaving a trail of marks as he moves lower, his hands slipping under her clothes, caressing her skin with fervor. Alice's breath hitches as William's fingers find their way to her wetness, teasing and tantalizing her, making her crave him even more.

William and Alice's passion continues to escalate as they explore each other's bodies with uninhibited desire. William's hands roam Alice's curves, his lips leaving a trail of hot kisses along her skin. Alice's body responds eagerly, her nails digging into William's back as she presses herself against him, craving more of his touch. They move together with a rhythm that's primal and raw, their bodies melding as they seek release.

Pakh~Pakh~Pakh

He lifts her up, pinning her against the glass wall, their eyes locked with an intensity that drives them both wild. With each thrust, the glass vibrates with their passion, and the sky lights seem to dance in rhythm with their lovemaking.

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After a while later, William had completely filled Alice's womb to the brim and rendered her unconscious.

Looking at Alice who was asleep with his body still twitching occasionally, William decided to keep her company for a few minutes, settling each of his wives in comfortable positions.

"Time to check on my only remaining unsatisfied wife," William muttered, turning toward his room. She had stepped out of the bathroom earlier and told him plainly: meet her in his room, don't keep her waiting, and finish the job—or she'd take matters into her own hands and he could forget about sleeping in the bed.

As he stepped inside, the sight that greeted him made him swallow hard.

"Jill?" She was sitting on his bed, in the iconic blue dress as the first time they met. Her hair was slightly mused and her eyeliner was smudged slightly in the way that let William know she hadn't been able to relax as he had just yet. Jill was wearing a cocky smirk, the one William knew all too well, her arms positioned behind her to hold herself up.

"Took you long enough or am I... interrupting something?" she asked, her voice low and flirtatious.

"No," William replied, his voice unusually harsh. "That's why I am here?" William didn't miss the way her eyes scanned his body, and he liked the feeling it gave him. It was something like hope and hunger, all rolled into one comfortable sandwich.

"Work isn't over," Jill shrugged, crossing her long legs. Somehow, her leather thigh-highs remained unscathed, but William noticed a few small tears in her cotton blue dress.

"Of course, isn't it the whole reason you're Here, how can I forget about my sexy spy" William chuckled lightly. He avoided her eyes, still searching the rest of her face. Immediately Jill stood and walked two paced towards him, her arms crossed in front of her chest.

"It pains me that you think so last of me," Jill smirked as she stopped in front of William. It didn't really pain her at all, Jill knew what William thought of her. She could tell by his raised heart rate that he missed her more than he let on.

Even now, she was so close he could smell her perfume and see how her lip gloss was smudging around the corner of her lips. William was stronger than this, of course he was. He could hold his own against God's Machines and enhanced bio-weapons, but her cherry perfume and he was losing his shit? He laughed at himself.

"What?" Jill asked, her eyes finally meeting him. She was so effortlessly beautiful in a way that made it no question why William needed her. Her hands were then perched on her hips, and William found it hard to stay focused on her face. William searched her dark brown eyes one last time, before finally shaking his head.

"I can't play this for long,"

"What?" Jill repeated herself, no longer coy and flirty, but instead confused.

Jill scoffed, expecting him to continue. When he didn't, she simply answered his question.

"You're gonna skip now husband," she sighed, playing with the fraying hem of her dress.

"Mm?" William paused as he looked at her.

"Now you are making me feel bad," Jill shrugged. She was now leaning against him.

"Just kiss me," Jill said, and William cocked his head.

"You survived," she leaned in close, pressing her cheek to his so that her mouth was right next to his ear. "We're alive." She pressed a kiss to his ear, letting her lips linger so that her lip gloss stuck.

"Jill..."

"William."

He looked into her eyes and leaned into her and pressed his lips to hers. William had grown since their first kiss, They kissed so many times.

Jill tasted like her lip gloss and something sweet, maybe coffee, and just like before William couldn't get enough. His hands fidgeted in their spot on his lap, desperate to touch her. Jill's hands met his, holding them firmly. She hummed into the kiss, allowing him to deepen it slowly. William was guiding her, taking the reins. Jill was enjoying the freedom, giving his power to her. One of her hands left his and cupped his cheek, and she felt as he whimpered slightly at the touch.

"Touch me," she whispered against his lips. William almost couldn't hear it if he didn't have super hearing her, but the dam broke when he registered what she said. Instantly, his hands were on her face, cupping her as he pressed his tongue into her mouth. Jill groaned lowly, her now free hands slowly exploring his upper body. William felt as she touched his biceps then chest before landing on his waist. William's hands were still busy on her face, but he let go when one manicured finger pushed at his chest. "Let's take this off?" She was gesturing to his skin-tight blue shirt.

"Yes," he said, nodding quickly. She smiled wide and helped him lift it off and toss it in the corner. Jill looked at William, her eyes searching his skin.

"Can't believe you could have hidden this from me," she chuckled, her hands running along his abs through the sparse hair. Instantly, Jill's eyes were on his. Her eyebrow was quirked. "None of that. Let me hear you, baby."

"Jesus," William smiled.

"Just me," Jill leaned in and pressed a kiss in between his pecs, a wide grin on her face. William couldn't get past how beautiful she looked when she smiled that he loves how she inched closer to him. Her thigh-high clad legs smoothly enclosed his hips, quickly. "This okay?"

"Yeah," William said, and Jill giggled at how little he had to say. She unclipped the empty harness that she had on her shoulders and set it next to them. Her short dress rode up in her new position, so she decided to just pull it over her head and off. "You're so...." William's hands were on her hips as he scanned her body. She was wearing a black bra and panties, and her tights were ripped in some places. "Gorgeous. Jill." He sighed, leaning into her body. His large arms came around her back and held her tightly in a pseudo hug as his lips explored her collarbones and chest.

Jill felt safe in his hold, like he wouldn't let go, and she wrapped her arms around the back of his neck. She pressed her nose into his hair and inhaled, smelling the smell of so many women mixed in with his. He was still a little wet from all the sweat, and she melted into his warming body. His lips met hers, and they slowly kissed. Her tongue met his lips first, and he graciously accepted it. William's hands explored the plane of her back, before making their way to her front. They were rough and calloused from the past fights, and Jill loved having them on her. It was so different from her own hands.

Her hands left his neck in search of something new, and she found her fingers dancing on his waistband. Jill was pulling at the strings of his sweatpants, careful to not touch too closely, letting her index finger dip just below the surface. Jill was huffing into the kiss, clearly desperate, and he drank up all she had to give. He was gripping her hips now, fingers tearing at the material of her tights. His hold was strong, like he was trying to restrain himself. Jill was a tease, he knew this, but still... he couldn't get over it. "Get these off," he gasped out, and she pulled back.

"My tights?" Jill asked, and William nodded feverishly. "They're already torn. Might as well rip them off me, handsome." She was messing with him, as she always wanted to do this for her first but sadly fate had other plans, and now that desire lived on as a bittersweet memory—painful, yet touched with love.

He took the command to heart and obeyed.

"Okay," William pressed a chaste kiss to the corner of her lips and then used his hands to rip her tights down the front. Once they were sufficiently destroyed, he slowly unzipped her heels and pulled them off one by one. William took his time with this task, wanting to savor each inch of newly revealed skin. Jill was truly precious, and she was his. He was careful with her shoes, setting them on the ground slowly and then peeling off her small socks. Jill helped William with the remains of her tights, balling them up and throwing them off to the side. "Jill..."

"Yes?" she was still smiling, but she looked more concerned.

"I love you, and thank you" he began, running his hands up and down her legs, "for coming."

"I love you." Jill nodded, pressing her face into his neck. She began to slowly press kisses there, to remind him of her presence, and his hands returned to her hips. William's hips had a mind of their own, and slowly they began to grind up. Jill's gasps were quiet at first, but he could tell just how much she needed this as he went to guide her hips. His hands were large and were inching onto her ass, which pressed her down into his sweatpant clad thighs.

She felt his hard cock finally press against her core, and it was almost triumphant. As much as Jill didn't want to admit it, she'd been imagining this since they'd first fuck and she started to enjoy it. She'd pictured just how he'd feel against her, and although there were some layers in the way, he was still there. Jill used this to her advantage, pressing down harder against him as she continued to work her hips.

Her fingers at his waistband grew restless and she snapped the cotton band against his hip in a silent question. William pulled back from her, and nodded, helping her off of his lap so that he could push his sweats down and off. Jill immediately noticed the imprint of him in his boxers, and she could safely assume he was large. "Hiding this too, damn." She chuckled and pulled him down into a heady kiss, one hand finally meeting his clothed cock.

"Fuck, Jill," William whimpered out, biting her lip. She groaned out too, feeling him harden in her hold. She began to jerk him off through his boxers, her hand moving slowly but just enough that it helped him. "God, please."

"Please what?" she asked against his lips, a small smirk at the power she had.

"Please let me taste you again," William whispered, and this made her clench her thighs together in anticipation. She hadn't been expecting this level of permission from this beast who had r@p£d w*m£n, and she was excited.

"Of course," Jill nodded, and she pulled away from William. She took note of his appearance, his swollen, kiss-bitten lips. She scooted back to the headboard of his bed, spreading her legs wide for him. He remained seated at the edge of the bed, watching her. Jill knew a thing or two about playing into this man's weakness, and she could tell William went crazy for her in this newfound position. Her fingers hooked under her the band of her panties and she slowly pulled them down, before kicking them off in his direction. "You can keep those," she winked, jokingly.

William just watched her every move, as Jill watched as his fingers tightly gripped the duvet. She let her legs fall even wider open, running a finger through her wet folds for him, pausing on her clit to pleasure herself. "Oh, William. You did this to me, you know that?" He nodded, and she used two fingers to pull herself wide open for him to see. She was having fun with him like this, how easily pliable he was in her hands.

"Oh, my love," William whispered, and his hands were dangerously close to his Erection.

"Now, you said you wanted a taste," Jill began, and she looked to William's eyes for confirmation. He nodded immediately, and she smiled. "Then, what are you waiting for?"

William's eyes scanned her body again, before he slowly made his way to Jill. While he moved, she reached behind herself and unclipped her bra, finally exposing her tits for his viewing pleasure. William's arms hooked around her legs, and he pulled her close to him. He looked up at her one more time for confirmation.

"Yes," she spoke, and then he was licking up the length of her. Jill's hands were back in his mop of hair, lightly tugging in a way she inferred that he'd like. He did, and ushep could tell as she groaned into him. His nose worked on her clit as he licked and explored her core. Jill wasn't usually taken apart so easily, but maybe she was more undone by William than she was led to believe. When he finally, slowly let his tongue explore the inside of her, she moaned loudly. "Fuck!"

William continued, slowly fucking her with his tongue. When she looked down to see him, their eyes met, and the simple look was entirely intoxicating. She looked so taken apart, so broken just for him, and Jill loved it. She gripped his hair more tightly as his pert, pink lips enclosed on her clit. It wasn't often that a man got her so worked up, Jill couldn't believe she was so close, but William was just so good. Her eyes were drawn to his muscular back and ass, and she watched as he slowly thrust against the bedsheets. If that wasn't the hottest thing she had ever seen, she really didn't know what was.

She threw her head back one final time, pressing his face into her as she rode out her first orgasm. William was whimpering again, helping her as she slowly came down. "God, William. That was fantastic"

William could see a light flush to Jill's cheeks, from the heat of what they had done or the light embarrassment he was probably feeling. Her eyes drifted along his body, pausing at how hard he still was. Jill's smile grew.

William got up over to Jill and sat down on the bed next to her. He leaned in for a kiss, possessively, and he heard Jill shuffle.

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