My heart’s fluttering like a restless bird locked in a cage.
I savour every stuttered groan escaping him, just as he savours every noise I concoct while choking on his dick. It’s beautiful really. A choir of salaciousness.
Liam’s dick feels like it swells even bigger than ever. Just when I think he’s about to erupt, he yanks out with a sloshing sound.
“Are you okay?” He heaves and wipes away my tears.
I cough and nod, proud of myself for actually having been able to take him. “W-Why did you stop?”
Liam takes hold of his dick again—thicker, harder, and redder than ever—and jerks twice, gritting his teeth. He looks like he’s in pain. “I want to finish inside you,” he pleads raggedly. “I need to feel your tight pussy wrapped around my cock,mo chroí.”
I take the scrunchie out of my hair and shake out my black strands before moving backwards on the bed. I’m burning with heat and every emotion feels heightened. “I need to feel you inside of me too.”
Liam climbs onto the bed with me and reaches into his nightstand for a condom. “You will.” He tears the foil packet with his teeth. “I promise, you will in a minute.”
I steal the condom from him, then roll it over his cock and give it a quick squeeze. God was not playing when he created my man. He’s huge and perfect and I’m enamoured. “Go slow, okay? Just in the beginning so I can get used to you.”
Planting his forearms on either side of my head, Liam nods and kisses my eyes, murmuring soft praise. Thanking me for giving him the pleasure of my mouth. Thanking me for simply existing. And as I lie underneath him, tears burning the back of my lids, I wonder if any woman has ever felt as revered as I do in this moment.
It’s on the tip of my tongue to tell him I love him so much, but Liam steals the air in my lungs by giving me a gamely kiss.
“Liam?” I whisper into our lip-lock.
“Yes?” he whispers back.
“Spank my ass and pull my hair when you fuck me.” I bite his bottom lip and tug. “I want to feel completely owned by you tonight.”
Those blue eyes of his darken with something menacing and he groans. “If you keep talking like that, I’m going to come in three seconds and this will be over before it begins.”
I wink. “Good. Come as fast as you want. We have all night.”
Liam
None of my fantasies can compare to the real thing.
With the love of my life lying beneath me, bratty smirk, rosy cheeks, and her tan skin covered in a sheen of sweat. She’s delectable with all her soft skin and curves.
And I’m spellbound by her.
I comb my fingers through her hair as we gaze into each other’s eyes. “We have forever,” I correct, planting a kiss to the tip of her nose. “The rest of our lives.”
My chest tightens when she stares up at me with so much love. “Yes, we do.”
All my doubts and worries about this moment fade away. There’s not a scrap of insecurity in me as I palm her waist and hips, tucking her lower body closer to mine. This stunning nymph of a woman has given me the honour of making love to her, and I’m going to make this the most memorable night of our lives.
A shudder of bliss wracks through me as I position my cock between her wet slit, rocking tightly against her folds. I’m bigger in comparison, but if there’s one strong woman who can take me—and enjoy it too—it’s Bel. “Hold on to me, baby.”
Mabel grasps my shoulders and glances at the spot where we are nearly joined. The obscene sight beckons us.
My cockhead grazes her opening. I hear her inhale and the need to be completely connected to her—mind, body, and soul—overwhelms me.
Locking our lips together, I thrust my cock home, absorbing Mabel’s sensual cry.
The thundering of my heart drowns out my groan and her responding, “Liam!”
Sheer rhapsody pulses through my veins, slithers down my spine, and clenches my balls. I’ve never felt anything so glorious in my life. Making love to Mabel is a spiritual experience that shakes me to my core. Too much and yet not enough. I’m as whole as I am undone.
This girl, she’s forever altered me.
