A wicked expression crossed his face. "Just okay? That's not what you were screaming last night."
I stood on my tiptoes and brought my lips to his, just barely brushing them.
"Maybe I need a reminder."
He closed the gap and crushed his mouth to mine. He swiped the tip of his tongue along my lower lip and I opened for him. Smoothing his hands over my ass, he pulled me close. The firm grip had me whimpering in his mouth.
He tugged my skirt down over my hips as his teeth grazed my upper lip. I loved how demanding he was, touching me in all the right places. He grabbed my ass cheeks and squeezed hard, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body.
“Greedy,” I hissed, tipping my head back.
“Can’t help it,” he grunted, nibbling along my neck. "You're so fucking tempting."
My belly twitched in excitement. I couldn’t wait to have his hips between my legs again. I couldn’t wait to feel him moving inside me.
I started off towards his bed, kicking my boots off along the way. I looked up at him over my shoulder. Liam was practically licking his lips, as if he was about to devour me. I didn’t break eye contact with him as I lay down on his bed and spread my legs, my thin cotton underwear the only barrier. I trailed my fingers down my chest, along my stomach, to the apex of my thighs. I inched lower until I found that one spot. I rubbed at myself, letting out a stifled moan, keeping my eyes locked on Liam the entire time.
“That’s the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen,” he murmured, sending my pulse rising.
He yanked his shirt off almost violently, his jeans soon following. I marveled at his toned, inked skin. The moment his cock was free of his underwear, my mouth almost watered. Naughty ideas about what I could do with that cock began to fill my head.
But that was for another time. Once Liam had rolled on protection, he climbed into bed. He yanked my panties down my legs, his mouth planting hot kisses on my thighs, making me squeeze my eyes shut. I gripped the sheets hard as his lips moved along my skin, going closer to my entrance and then pulling away, teasing me.
I grabbed a fistful of his hair and tried to direct him where I wanted him.
He chuckled. "Now who's being greedy?"
Before I could gasp out a reply, he flicked his tongue across my clit. I moaned out loud. He licked firm lines up and down, parting my folds. Every lick and suck and twirl of his tongue drove me crazy. He slid two fingers between my lower lips, caressing but not entering, showing me again what a tease he was.
“Fuck, you’re dripping,” he groaned against my skin.
I grabbed his wrist. Raising it to my mouth, I slipped his index and middle fingers through my lips, tasting myself on his skin. As he watched, his eyes burned with an inner fire, his muscles bunched as if seconds away from pouncing.
There had been enough teasing from both of us. I wanted more. I wanted him. All of him.
Once more, I tugged on his hair.
"Fuck me," I demanded breathlessly.
His eyes flashed with hunger. He sat up, parting my thighs with his knees. Our eyes met.
With one slow thrust, he entered me. His long, hard inches stretched me wide. My head thumped back onto the bed at the delicious friction against my inner walls. My whole body throbbed with need.
His muscles tensed and flexed with every thrust as he braced himself above me. I placed my palm on his chest, wanting to feel his firm skin against mine. He growled and tilted my hips up, thrusting in from another angle. I cried out as my fingernails dug into his skin.
“More," I moaned. I couldn’t keep my eyes open any longer. My lids fluttered shut as pleasure began to overtake me.
Every slide of his cock, every thrust and withdrawal, made me melt, taking away the strength in my muscles. Liam returned his fingers to my clit, playing with me, coaxing me relentlessly to another orgasm.
Pulses of pleasure ripped through me. I groaned, loud and long, body squirming as my orgasm had me writhing on the bed. My inner muscles squeezed and clenched down around him. Liam’s guttural grunts filled his bedroom. He held onto my thighs and his cock twitched inside me.
Eventually, he stilled his hips. The sweat on his brow told me he was just as spent as I was.
Exhausted, I used the last of my energy to pull him down to lie on his back beside me. He circled his arm around my shoulders and held me close.
I snuggled up against him as a whimper of satisfaction escaped me. I kept my mouth shut, watching his chest rise and fall. I pecked a quick kiss on his skin, running my fingers up his stomach.
Liam bent his head towards me, tightening his grip around me for a second. He buried his face into my hair, sliding his hand along my shoulder.
