He stripped down to reveal his already hard cock.
“I guess I should have at least taken off my socks,” I said with a laugh, since I was still wearing those and my pants.
“I’ll have more fun taking those off for you.”
He winked, crawling back into the bed. He undid my fly and tugged my pants down, moving slowly, watching my body, studying it as he pulled them off. Then he did the same with my socks, discarding the clothes off the end of the bed.
He lay on his side beside me, his eyes still on my body, and ran the back of his hand from the middle of my chest, down my torso, to my cock, caressing so tenderly. I felt an eruption of sensation radiate through me. It wasn’t just the physical stimulation but knowing that I had entrusted him with my body that made it so exhilarating.
He enjoyed a gentle nibble of my pec, then rolled over me, straddling my waist. He gazed down at me as though he wanted to appreciate the power he had over me.
I tugged at my wrists gently, enjoying the sensation of being trapped just like that beneath him.
Liam rested his hands on my chest and ran them down my body, probing carefully, studying my flesh with his hands the way he so frequently did with his eyes. He leaned back down and offered a wide kiss against my nipple, teasing the tip with his tongue before working his way down my body until he took my cock in his mouth.
I rolled my head back, moaning, trying to stifle it to keep any of the others from hearing me.
He released my dick and licked his way up my body, making a path to my neck, which he bit softly at once more before pulling back and looking into my eyes.
My mouth opened instinctively, as if in eager anticipation for a kiss…one I wasn’t likely getting. Not yet.
But he was so fucking close! It would have been effortless to take one, but no. I tensed my wrists against their restraints, reminding myself of lines that couldn’t be crossed.
He moved close and pressed his mouth against my jawline, kissing there.
It was more than enough, and seemed to be a promise that we were getting closer, that one day I would have what I wanted so badly. And that he’d want to give that to me.
He kissed down my neck and traveled to my nipple. He spent his time there as he reached down and pleasured my cock with his hand. He worked me up before guiding his mouth back down to my cock and sucking, licking, tormenting me with his skilled tongue. He took a moment to stick his index and middle fingers into his mouth before working those into my ass. Then he got back to sucking me as he pushed into my hole.
He took his time.
His expert touch moved inside with a patient, studied skill that was so easy to surrender myself to. And then he reached my prostate, my cock buried at the back of his throat, my back arching as I moaned through my teeth, working to keep quiet.
“Liam…”
He let my cock fall from his mouth, and nipped and licked at my belly. Then he kissed it, and it was like fire across my flesh as he offered the sort of kiss I figured he would to my mouth one day, hopefully in the not-so-distant future.
As Liam continued tickling my prostate, this deep hunger overtook me.
Possessed with need, I muttered, “Liam, I want you inside me.” I wanted to feel his hard cock touching that same spot.
Yes, I was fucking scared. But Liam wouldn’t hurt me. No, he would protect me. I trusted that.
Liam pulled away, appearing surprised by my request.
“Please,” I begged. “I want to try it.”
Between the way I was tied down beneath him and telling him my deepest desire, I felt so vulnerable and exposed. And the way he looked at me, with concern, made me feel that much more nervous.
“Do you not want that?” I asked, unable to cope with the silence.
“I wouldlovethat.” His voice was deeper than usual, in a way that made my dick twitch. “I just want to make sure you’re comfortable with it.”
“I’m more than comfortable with it.”
I didn’t even feel I had a choice. It was this primal hunger within me. Like his fingers had offered me a taste of some drug, but now I wanted the full dose. And if he didn’t give me it, oh, I wasn’t sure I could survive the withdrawal.
Had I ever wanted anything as badly as I wanted him in that moment?
