Originally, I’d put that down to me not having much action. And like any insanely horny woman who was surviving an apocalypse with a painfully limited supply of decent people to fuck would do, I fucked the first attractive guy I stumbled upon. But then he’d brought me to a new level of pleasure in that bathtub. He was behind me, gripping my neck and whispering sweet nothings as his fingers did all the work and something in me clicked.
I get off on these harmless games he plays and seeing him wearing his mask again is making me nothing short of feral.
Hence why I’m now goading him.
I want Liam rough, and his bloodied knuckles make it all the better. Just the thought of him tearing my trousers open, his blood-stained hands ripping into the fabric, has my nipples hardening and a new wave of wetness coating my thighs.
All types of fucked up I know, but the dirty girl in me can't find a single fuck to give on the matter. And rather than overthinking it I adjust his mask so that it is back in place.
No one is sane nowadays.
‘You’re being bad today, I see.’ Liam’s rumbling voice doesn’t help with my unbelievably horny state, so like any naughty girl in my position would do, I grind my bare pussy against him. ‘You’re making a mess, baby.’
I bet I am. I can feel my arousal soaking his jeans and it only spurs me on further.
Come on, Liam. I want you feral with me.
‘Fuck me.’
I only need to say it once and the second those sinful words leave my lips he is devouring me. He shifts his mask upwards,only enough for his lips to be revealed and ready. Then he’s on me. Liam’s tongue seeks out my own as he guides me in the most sensual way possible.
God, he's a good kisser.
We don’t stop, our movements sloppy as we both fight for dominance. The second I think I’m winning, I feel his teeth sink into my lip and I return the favour.
The faint feeling of his hands working his jeans between us draws my attention but not for long. Liam is merciless in pushing me further and further, and my head hits the back wall, unable to help submitting to his force.
Fuck I love it when he's like this.
We finally pull apart, my breaths short as I stare at the sexy as fuck monster that has me pinned to the wall. His mask secured back in place, completely concealing his face. My pussy clenches at the sight.
A low rumbling chuckle sounds from beneath the fabric and the thought of his sinister smirk that he probably has under there has me boneless.
What does he have planned for me?
That’s when I feel it. The head of his massive cock slides between my soaked folds.
Fuck.
No matter how clearly I remember the feel of him all of those months ago, it does nothing compared to the feel of him here right now between my legs.
I can’t bear the teasing, not when I am delirious with how much I want him.
Why was I so content with waiting so long? With stopping after he made me see stars?
Well not today because right now I want him to fuck me like the monster he looks like, bloodied knuckles and all.
I clench my thighs around his waist using my leverage to lift myself high enough that I feel the tip nudge my entrance.
Liam groans, his eyes rolling back and I grin feeling powerful as I take what control I can right now.
And I slowly sink down, my arousal making it easier for me to adjust around his impressive size.
‘Fuck, you’re big.’ I whine.
I feel so unbelievably full right now. His cock fills me completely and sets my nerves on fire in the process.
Liam’s piercing eyes stare down at me and I draw my bottom lip between my teeth.
