When at long last Liam made contact, sliding through my wetness, circling with his fingers, I nearly jumped out of my skin.
“Fuck,” he moaned into my mouth.“You’re so wet.Tell me this is all for me, sweetheart.”
“For … you,” I panted, my breath catching as his fingers skimmed over me.
His fingers glided past my clit, but before I could protest, his thumb picked up the rhythm, circling as he plunged his fingers inside me, finding a spot no one had ever touched before.A spark flashed through me as he pressed his thumb against me languorously working his fingers in and out, curling, rubbing, circling, pumping.
The pleasure built quickly despite his measured movements.My belly coiled tight with insistent throbbing, and I clenched around his fingers as a surge of heat rushed through me.
“Oh god,” I moaned, squirming against the press of his hand.
“That’s it, sweetheart.Come on my fingers.Let me feel you.”
A storm of ecstasy crashed over me, my back arching off the bed, a scream catching in my throat as my eyes squeezed shut.It had never been this all-consuming before.My body tightened, clenching around his fingers, squeezing him tight before unfurling in a shower of bliss as my release rocketed through me.
“Look at me, Maya.Open your eyes.”Liam kept his thumb moving in slow, teasing circles as he dragged his fingers from me, leaving me empty, wanting.“You’re so beautiful when you come.”He pressed his lips to my neck.“So.”To my cheek.“Damn.”On the corner of my mouth.“Sexy.”
He captured my lips in a commanding kiss, pouring his desire into me, thrusting his tongue past my lips with abandon, kissing me with uncontrolled desperation.When he finally dragged his lips from mine, we were both breathless.
“That was incredible,” he rasped, his voice thick with desire.“Please tell me I can taste you.I might die if you don’t come on my face right now.”
Still delirious, all I could do was nod.I was out of my mind with lust, my body molten, my limbs liquid from the orgasm.No longer caring what other guys had told me in the past, I wanted nothing more in this moment than for Liam to put his mouth on me.
He pulled my underwear off and tossed them over his shoulder before settling between my thighs with a satisfied sigh.He dragged my legs over his shoulders, his hands sliding under my ass, squeezing, lifting me to his mouth.And then… his tongue was on me.
Damn, that’s good.
“Oh, shit,” he groaned, the vibrations shooting straight through me.“The way you pulse against my tongue … fuck, it’s everything.”
He licked me, his tongue hot as he explored, taking his time to cover every bit of me.It was almost too much, too intense.Already, another orgasm was building low in my belly, and the familiar tightening coiled higher and higher.I fisted his hair, rocking myself against his face, taking what I needed.
But it wasn’t enough.I couldn’t get there.
“Fuck, yes.You taste incredible, Maya.”
He must have sensed I needed more, because he thrust his fingers inside me again.And I shattered.My orgasm broke free.His name spilled from my lips.At least I thought it was his name.It could have been gibberish, and I wouldn’t have noticed, not with how good it felt.Wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me, my body jerking, shuddering, as sparks exploded behind my eyelids.I clutched Liam’s hair, helpless against the overwhelming sensation as he kept licking, kissing, stroking—drawing out every last aftershock until I was gasping, trembling, and lying utterly wrecked beneath him.
He slid his fingers from me as he pressed a lingering kiss to my centre.His tongue flicked out, sending another jolt of electricity straight up my spine.Finally, he settled beside me.His hands were everywhere, soothing and possessive as he pulled me against him, crushing me against his solid, warm chest.
“Thank you for letting me be the first,” he whispered, pressing a kiss to my forehead.“You are unbelievable.Any guy who didn’t want to worship you like that is a goddamn disgrace.”
I huffed a laugh, still dazed, nothing but a semi-sentient pile of satisfied goo in his embrace.
He shifted, pulling the blankets over us, cocooning me in his warmth as though he had no intention of ever letting go.
“And to be clear,” he murmured, lips ghosting over my temple.“You coming on my face?That’s thebest fucking part.”
His voice was low, dark, still thick with hunger, and after experiencing two orgasms, that shouldn’t have made my thighs clench—but it did.
A sleepy chuckle slipped past my lips, exhaustion sinking deep into my bones, but Liam’s hands didn’t stop moving.He traced slow, lazy patterns over my bare skin, teasing at my hips, my thighs, my still-sensitive core.
“Shit,” he groaned, pressing a kiss to the hollow behind my ear.“I should let you sleep, shouldn’t I?”
I hummed a noise that was more want than exhaustion, arching instinctively as he palmed my ass, rolling me into him.His hard length pressed hot and heavy against my thigh.
His breath hitched when I ground against him.“Or…”
I bit my lip.“Or?”
