With my hands wrapped around her waist, I lifted her sweet pussy to my mouth and devoured her before I even had a moment to think of anything else. Just that one taste told me everything I needed to know.
The taste of her, the way she creamed on my tongue…fuck, even her scent.
“Liam!” she cried out as I flicked my tongue against her pussy.
I couldn’t tear my mouth away from her if I wanted to. There could be a fucking fire and I would stay here, eating her sweet pussy and reminding myself of all I had missed out on over the past ten years.
“Fuck!” she cried out when her pussy spasmed, clenching around my tongue as she came hard.
I held her to my mouth, fucking her through every last shred of torture. Her body jerked in my hands and her fingers clenched my thighs until I finally lowered her to the couch and slid my nose up her body, grazing her nipple before brushing my lips over hers.
“How the hell am I ever going to let you leave my house?” I muttered, kissing her hard.
I was lost in her kisses, lost in the taste of her and how she smelled. I hardly noticed her fingers working the button on my jeans and tearing down the zipper.
Sitting up, I pulled her against me, her legs straddling my thighs. She tugged at my jeans impatiently, not even waiting for me to remove them all the way before she was gripping my cock and sinking down on me.
“Fuck!”
The curse left my lips seconds before she slammed her lips against mine, whimpering as her pussy pulsed around my cock. When she didn’t immediately move, I jerked my hips up, earning another whimper from her.
Confusion spread through me as I brushed her blonde locks out of her face and finally saw the tension bracketing her eyes.
“Bailey,” I whispered, but she only shook her head.
“Fucking hell, Bailey, why didn’t you tell me?” I asked, pulling her tight to me.
How the hell had I missed that? She was so confident—not an ounce of hesitation in her eyes. She wanted me just as much as I wanted her. I never thought?—
Brushing my lips against her cheek, I licked the stray tear that had escaped. With my shirt still tucked around her, I slid my hands up her back in a soothing rhythm, hoping to ease the pain she was feeling.
It only took a minute for the tension to ease in her body, for her eyes to flutter open once again. And then, without a hint of hesitation, she started moving, rocking her body against mine.
“Bailey—”
“I’ve waited for this for so long,” she whispered.
“You waited for me,” I clarified.
She bit her lip, nodding as she rocked harder against me. Her eyes slipped closed as she tilted her head back, exposing the column of her throat.
“You had me fooled,” I whispered against her ear. “So fucking confident.”
“Only about this,” she whispered. “Because I always knew it would be you.”
“You’re all mine, Bailey,” I growled as my body tensed painfully.
Fuck, she was really all mine. There wasn’t another man alive who had ever seen Bailey like this, and there never would be.
I slid my hand on either side of her ribcage, opening the shirt as her breasts bounced playfully in front of me. She was fucking perfect, every fucking inch of her.
Leaning forward, I sucked her nipple into my mouth, groaning as I flicked my tongue over her again and again. Her breath hitched in her throat as she rode me harder. With a single bite, she cried out, rocking her hips again and again.
“Liam,” she whimpered.
My hands were everywhere, touching every inch of her skin, sliding over her perfect ass. Lifting her slightly, I guided her as I wanted, showing her the tempo I needed.
I was so close to coming, to spilling my cum inside her. I thought briefly about the fact that I hadn’t put on a damn condom, but then she leaned forward and bit my ear.
