“Oh…” She hesitates, and I place both hands on her hips, pulling her up my body.
All I can think about is how badly I want to consume her.
I watch her body move up mine, her thighs hovering just over my chin as I give her one more tug toward me and pull her to my hungry lips.
My tongue finds her clit instantly and I feel her hips buck against me. I moan into her. Goddammit, she’s sweet. My fingers dig into her ass and she swirls her hips. I fucking love that I can tell she’s enjoying this. She’s enjoying us. Her head tilts back, exposing her neck, and I see the smile playing out on her face as she moves back and forth against me.
I swipe my tongue up and down, sucking on her clit, letting my teeth nip a little more with each pass. Demi cries out, whimpering and moaning my name. She attempts to pull back as she whimpers, but I suck harder. I flick my tongue over her clit, back and forth, and hear her moans as her hips begin to pick up their pace.
“I think—oh god, Liam.” Demi rides my face fast and rough. It’s fucking messy and addictive. A lethal combination as I continue to devour her. “Oh my god,” she says, trying to pull up, but I hold her legs in place, eating up everything she has to offer as I feel her fall over the edge.
My tongue sweeps and sucks, enjoying every fucking moment before she finally slows her movements. Her breathing evens out. I flick her clit one more time with my tongue as she settles, causing her to jerk back once more. And I smile as I lick my lips when she slowly pulls away and back down my body.
“That’s all I’ll ever need for the rest of my fucking life, Dem.”
Demi stares at me. Naked, straddling my hips, with a sated look on that perfect face as she reaches her hand between my legs, taking my length in her hand again.
The pad of her thumb grazes the tip and she pulls it to her lips, tasting the precum that spilled while I was feasting on her. She sucks her thumb, and I feel my cock twitch.
“Can I feel you?” she asks as she moves down lower, placing me right at her entrance. “You said you get tested. I’m on the pill. I trust you.”
“Are you sure?”
She nods, rubbing my cock a few times before wrapping her hand around it again. This time she sits up a little as she hovers over me, lining me up with her entrance.
“I might need to go slow before I’m used to all of you,” she says, and I nod.
Demi lowers her body onto me, and I moan as soon as I feel her come down around me. My abs clench and my breath stutters. She’s so fucking tight. But hell if it isn’t the best feeling being inside of her.
She presses herself down a little more and then comes up again. Repeating that motion a couple of times before she finally sits herself completely on me. My back arches at the same time hers does, both of us feeling immense pleasure from the pressure.
“Holy shit,” she breathes out as she smiles. “Holy shit, I feel so full. It’s so good,” she moans and begins to move her hips. She bounces once she starts to feel more comfortable, and I bring myhand up to her breast, feeling its fullness in my palm as she rides me.
“Goddamn. You feel good,” I huff out, and take my free hand between her legs, playing with her clit.
Her body rocks and bounces, the only sounds are ones we’re making together, and I could live like this for fucking ever. I’m a goner. Completely and undeniably so in love with this woman I can’t even think straight. And it isn’t even just because of what we have together physically—that’s icing on the fucking cake. It’s everything else.Everything.
I feel my lower abdomen start to tighten as she’s on top of me. She cries out as her second orgasm rips through her, and I feel her walls pulsing around me as she does. The feeling sends everything I have combusting seconds later, spilling into her as she collapses on top of me, her chest meeting mine in deep labored breaths.
I hear her chuckle against my sweat soaked skin. And I wrap my arms around her body, pulling her tighter against me.
“Fuck, Dem. I love you,” I blurt out in my orgasm induced stupor.
And my entire world stops.
No, no, no, no.
Please don’t tell me he just said what I think he said. My body tenses against him. This is my fault. I led him on. I put us in this situation. My heart begins to race and I can’t move. I can’t speak. I don’t even know what I’d say if I tried.
“I—fuck.I’m sorry if that made you uncomfortable.”
Liam’s hands hold the outside of my arms as I lean up and he tries to make eye contact with me. But I can’t. I can’t look him in the eye, knowing one look from him is going to break my fucking heart.
“That was an inside thought that should have stayed there. I got caught up in the moment.” His explanation is hurried, and I sit up completely, bringing the blanket with me as I wrap it around my chest.
His hand grabs at his hair when he sits up, pulling through the dark brown strands.
I don’t want to hurt him. But this isn’t what this is. Itcan’tbe. It can’t be love.
