Page 48 of The Guy For Me


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I’ll never be the same again.

“Moghrá?” My love, I call to her in my mother tongue, panting, “Have I hurt you?”

“No,” she sobs with pleasure, squeezing me with her cunt. “I’m feeling…”

She can’t complete the sentence. She doesn’t need to. I know exactly what she means to say.

“I’m feeling it too, Bel,” I murmur, taking her mouth in a long kiss drenched with my devotion.

We fit so well together, it’s madness. For one human to be so perfectly and wretchedly yours that losing them would ruin you forever.

Mabel is irrevocably mine and I’ll fight anyone for trying to change that.

“I can’t take it anymore,” she pleads, wrenching her lips from mine. They’re red and puffy from my ministrations. “Give it to me, Liam. Fuck me hard.”

Queen of my heart, I can never deny her.

She owns me.

And in this moment, I own her too.

Mabel Garcia is the next beat of my heart and the very breath travelling through my lungs, giving me life.

Slowly, I withdraw my cock and we both huff, watching her slick pussy coat and grip me magnificently.

“You’re so fucking hot, baby.” I barely recognize my guttural voice. My hands hook beneath her knees and push her thighs to her chest, folding her in half. Her pretty toes rest on my shoulders. I have the urge to suck them. “You’ve been keeping this cunt tight and ready for your man, eh?” I rock inside of her, savouring her clench. “You knew once I got my hands on you, I’d be putting this sexy body in every position for the next hour.” I pull out and thrust back harder this time, causing her entire body to quake. She moans louder than ever. “We’re going to take our time tonight.”Thrust.“I’m going to fuck you hard like the bad girl you are until you’re dripping in sweat.”Thrust.Thrust. “Until you can’t think past the way I’m working this supermodel pussy.”Thrust.Thrust. Thrust. “Until you’re screaming my name from how good I’ve got you coming around my cock.”Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.“You with me, sweetheart?”

She’s moaning her agreement, fingers twisting in my sheets, lips shaped in an ‘O,’ tits bouncing at my growing, rough pace.

The erotic picture fuels my fervour.

I start to fuck herhard. Just like she asked.

My girlfriend is loving every second of it.

“Liam,” Mabel whines when my thumb starts playing with her clit in time with my measured pumps. I’m doing my best not to cede control and go allpoundtownon her. “You’re stretching my pussy full and fucking it so good—Ahhh!”

Her praise drives me crazy. I shift her legs so they wrap around my waist and bear down on her, going faster. “Beg for it,” I snarl, biting her jaw. “Beg me to make you come.”

“Please, Liam!” she chokes out, raking her fingers down my back. “Pleasepleaseplease.”

The room is ringing with the sound of my headboard banging against the wall, our sweaty hips and stomachs smacking against each other, and our groans as I hammer in her creaming pussy. The scent of arousal clings in the air and ignites a roguish intensity that has my big body fortressing hers, my fists knotting in her hair, and my mouth at her ear as I whisper dirty things to the love of my life.

None of thoseboys were doing it for you, huh? You needed areal man to treat this cunt. Give it a nicepounding. The kind that makes you lose the ability towalk the next day.

One fuck and you’re alreadyaddicted. Look at you, working your hips to cram everylast inch of my cock. Begging for me like you’ll die without this.

I’ve got your number, baby. You want me to spank your pussy while telling youyou’re the prettiest girl I’ve ever seen. Youwant me to compliment you and debase you at thesame time. You want me to kiss you like Iadore you, but fuck you like I despise you.

“Oh my God!” She goes buck wild, holding on to me like I’m her anchor. “I’m right there!”

I can feel her pussy rippling around my cock and it’s incredible. I groan, laying a sloppy kiss to her panting mouth. “I know, baby. Come for me. I want to see you coming.”

Mabel is even more beautiful in the midst of orgasm. Face flushed, shiny skin, eyes half-mast, and lips echoing the most sinful noises, she falls apart in my arms with a final shout of my name. “Liam!”

“We’re not done yet, sunshine.” I fight my impending release as I pull out of Mabel’s spasming pussy. She gasps at the loss of me before I’m flipping her around, ass up, face down and entering her from behind. “Not until your ass is bearing my handprints.”

Wet heat engulfs me once more. This time I’m even deeper, my cock hitting her back wall with every drive. I push and she takes, her body blooming open like a pretty flower. Mabel’s face is in my pillow as she wails, backing her bouncing ass into my lap formore, more, morebecause she’s such a greedy girl. She can’t be satisfied with three orgasms. No. She needs an all-nighter where she wakes up in the morning completely sore and dotted with love bites.