“Holy hell,” Liam said, seeming impressed with how fast I shot.
He hooked his arms around me, holding me close to his body as we breathed as one, my neck straining so we could continue swapping tongue-filled kisses, sharing the intense satisfaction of all that we’d experienced together. The effort was more than worth it, and when I struggled to press our lips together, I just offered an eager lick instead.
“You’re mine,” I whispered once more.
“All yours. And you’re fucking mine.”
“All yours,” I assured him, and we grinned together, the experience granting me the awareness of everything we’d become since we’d first met.
He offered a light peck. “Yeah, I can get used to that.”
“I’d like you to get used to that.” But as silly as I was feeling, I was concerned too. “Was that okay? Were you okay with doing that?”
“Ty,okaywill never cover what that was for me. Now come here. I want to see that pretty face.”
He started to push me off him, but I pushed back, struggling against him. “No, please. I want you just like this. Just a little longer, Liam. Please. I just need you inside me right now. Don’t leave.”
“Here, just follow my lead, okay?”
He rolled us onto our sides and then worked onto his knees, pulling one of my legs up until soon he was beneath me, leaning in to take my mouth against his.
“Liam, you are so good at that.”
“Practice makes perfect,” he said, offering another kiss. “Sorry. Just wanted some more of this.”
“You don’t have to be sorry for that,” I teased him, and he kissed me, still hard inside me, keeping his cum within me so that I could fucking revel in it.
“I don’t want to ever remember what life felt like before today,” I said.
His expression turned serious. “I hope what we shared made up for the rest.”
I realized how he’d taken what I said. “Liam, I meant my entire life. I don’t want to remember what it was like to live a life without having experienced everything we just did. If ever there was something worth clinging on to, it’sthis.”
His smile returned, and all was right in the world.
“How much longer do you think you need my cock inside you?” Liam asked.
“How much longer are you willing to let me have it?”
His grin shifted. He looked so arrogant, full of himself for the way he was giving me so much pleasure by having that thick cock in me.
“However long you need it.”
I laughed. “Then I guess we’re going to be here for a while.”
“I can live with that.” His lips returned to mine, and I got lost in those kisses again, enjoying knowing he was still pushing his cum deep within me, wishing he could have shoved it into my fucking soul.
Oh, Liam. My Liam.
All fucking mine.
