A half-smirk curves his lips. “Nah. I’ve just spent hours watching porn and reading those smutty novels you like so I can prepare myself for you.”
His eagerness to please me makes me even happier than ever. My arms square around his shoulders and I draw him to my mouth for kisses. “Wow.”Kiss. “Just know.”Kiss. “That I’m giving you.”Kiss. “An imaginary gold star.”Kiss. “For how well you performed.”
Liam plunders his tongue into my mouth, making me taste myself. Oh, he’s so kinky. “Thank you, sweetheart.”
As we continue to make out, Liam molds his body to mine. Burly. Unyielding. Comforting. Home. He feels wonderful. I caress his beefy arms, his hair-roughened torso, his broad back—namely his tattooed spine—and his bubble butt over his white briefs.
Ready and hard, his cock is stamped between us.
I imagine the size, the texture, the scent of it, and I’m salivating.
“Liam.” I sigh when he draws his warm kisses down to my neck.
“Every time you’d post a picture wearing a bikini or lingerie, I’d wonder what these would look like.” Liam licks his lips while staring at my tits. “What they would feel like.” He grabs handfuls of them. I moan. “What they would taste like.” Giving me a mischievous smile, his tongue darts out to lave my brown nipples and he groans, eyes closing. “And they’re better than anything I could have imagined.”
Liam wastes no time and gets straight to work again, alternating between licking, sucking, and pinching my pebbled nipples. There’s something animalistic in the way he never gazes away from me, evaluating my reactions to see what I like and filing it away for later use. He’s so fascinated by every bit of me. Completely addicted and we haven’t even gotten to the main course.
He’s so fucking hot.
I’m chanting his name while he works me to another fevered pitch. Can you come just by having your breasts played with? I guess we won’t find out, considering Liam also slips two fingers back into my pussy and finger-fucks me once more.
“You’re almost there, Bel, I can feel you tightening,” he rasps, thumb polishing my clit. “You like me playing with your pussy, hm?”
I nod, unable to form words.
“Of course you do,” he says devilishly and kisses me with tongue. “Is this what you’d picture when you’d touch yourself at night to the thought of me?”
I whimper in reply.
He chuckles darkly. “Naughty, naughty girl. Now come for me.Come all over my fingers so I can lick them clean.”
It only takes a few more dirty words, a few more finger strokes, a few more sucks on my nipples.
I let go with a loud, shaking moan.
I’ve never exploded so fast in my life. Not even with my sparkly pink dildo.
My face is flushed, the hairs around my face sweaty, and my body floats on another dimension.
As promised, Liam pulls his wet fingers out of my pussy and sucks them down to his knuckles. “I’ll never have enough of you, babe.”
Panting, I frame his face with my two hands. “Liam, I need you in my mouth.”
His eyes flash dangerously and he whispers back, “You sure?”
“Yes.” To prove my point, I drag my manicured fingernails over the bulge in his briefs. “I’m dying to see it.”
Dying to open my mouth and hoover the cum out of his cock. It’s the least he deserves for not only giving me one, but two life-altering orgasms. Plus, I want to suck him off. Badly.
There’s a slight moment of hesitation as he glances down at his briefs and then at my mouth. Inquisitively. As though wondering if I can actually fit him in my mouth.
Decision made, he gets off the bed and comes to stand by the edge of it. I automatically go into a kneeling position before him, holding my breath for the moment he takes off his last shred of clothing.
Liam bites his bottom lip and toys with the waistband of his white briefs. “Listen, if at any moment you want to stop, just tell me, okay?”
I smile lovingly as he shoves down his briefs. “I won’t want to stop—holy fuck!”
His cock springs free.
