“I’m pretty fucking desperate now,” Liam says a bit breathlessly.
“How desperate?”
“I might die if I don’t taste your sweet pussy.” I pretend to ponder his level of desperation.
“Hmmm. Maybe you can watch but no touching?”
“No,” his tone is firm, unrelenting. “I need to touch you, Bambi. I need to taste you and I need to be inside you.”
I’m curious. “When we were apart, did you ever touch yourself and think of me?”
“Every. Fucking. Day,” he replies.
“Show me.” He doesn’t say anything back, he just unbuttons his jeans and drops his fly, revealing his bare cock. He wraps a large palm around the thick shaft, making a tight fist, but his eyes never leave me. He stares at my body like it’s the hottest thing he’s ever fucking seen, making my chest swell because that’s absolutely the way I see him.
He starts stroking, up and down. And I start salivating over the muscles and veins in his forearm that pop and throb as his tight hold grips his length. “What would you think about?” I ask quietly.
“I’d think about the first time I came inside you. I’d think about bending you over our kitchen island, or taking you up against the wall. I thought a lot about the time we did 69 on the sofa and I painted your ass with cum.” I’m going to have to change swimsuit bottoms; it’s starting to feel like I sat in a puddle.
I can’t take it any longer. I move my hand down, sliding it into my bikini bottoms and he moans at the sight. I push the bottoms to the side, and let him watch as I insert a finger, then two. I use my other hand to push my swim top over and pinch a nipple. The heat of his gaze is overwhelming me, and I press my palm to my clit.
“Don’t you dare fucking come, Bambi,” he says, eyeing where my fingers are entering my body so I ease up on the pressure. “Fuck it. Get on your hands and knees.” His voice iscommanding andfuck yes, I love when he tells me what to do. He drops his jeans to the floor and rips off his shirt, turning to close and lock the closet door. I watch him from my hands and knees, my pussy tight and vibrating with anticipation.
“Crawl to me, Bambi,” he says, getting down on his knees. “You’re going to suck my cock, before I rail that ass.” My cheeks flame and I nod before I start crawling to him. Maybe it’s demeaning, maybe it’s sick, but I don’t give a fuck. Because if Liam Millar tells me to do it, I will…and I’ll fucking love it.
When I get to the point where his dick is inches from my face, he instructs me. “Be a good girl and open wide.” I do, and he thrusts his cock into me. I moan, and feel him tremble from the vibration. Wrapping my lips around his shaft, I suck, and work up and down, moving my tongue around his head. The tip is already dripping, and I savor the bit of cum already there.
“Are you ready, baby?”
I nod and moan out, “Yes,” and he grunts, but has to pull back to keep from blowing in my mouth.
“Turn around, Bambi.” Of course, I do as I’m told, releasing his dick, then turning around to give him my ass. He quickly unties my bikini bottoms at the sides, then discards the fabric to the closet floor.
I can hear, thenfeel, as he spits on my ass. The sound is so dirty, so fucking erotic my clit actually vibrates.Fuck me, that’s hot.
He rubs the lubricant between my cheeks and around my hole. The sensation feels fucking euphoric, causing my fingers to dig into the plush carpet. His dick throbs between my thighs, but he doesn’t enter me. Instead he warms me up, slipping in one finger, then slowly adding another to my asshole.Fuck, Liam, please.The thrill of anticipation heightens the feeling of the cool air hitting my nipples and clit, and like nothing I’ve ever wanted before, I want him in me. Touching me. Claiming me.
“More, daddy. I want more,” I tell him.
“Of course you do, Bambi,” he chuckles, “because you’re fucking perfect.” He removes his fingers, and my body aches from the emptiness. He spits on my ass again, and my pussy leaks down my inner thighs. “You’re so fucking beautiful, Bambi. Your ass, this pussy, and that filthy fucking mouth. Tell me what you want.”
“I want your thick cock to fuck my ass hole and some day soon, I want you to fuck me with both holes filled.”
He grabs my chin, turning me to look at him. “You want a butt plug, Bambi? Because I’m sure as fuck not sharing you.”God, I love this man.
I laugh, “Yes, daddy, that’s what I meant.” He spits on my ass once more, then slides his cock past the tight ring of muscle.Fuuuccckkk. I cry out from the mix of pain and pleasure. I can hear him moaning behind me, but I focus on my breathing to get the discomfort to subside.
“I don’t know if I can keep from moving much longer, baby. I’m fucking dying over how tight you are.” I push back against him, letting him know I’m ready and turn my head so he can see my smile.
“Fuck me,daddy.”
A truly devilish look comes over his face in response to my words. “Oh I will, baby. I’ve been dying to fuck this pretty little hole for awhile now.” He laughs maniacally, “But if you want to come…”Damnit, I should have seen this coming. He thrusts in and out of me slowly making my clit throb, begging for attention, and when he slides out, my pussy aches and clenches for him. “You’re fucking mine.”
“I’ve always been yours, Liam.”
“I want everyone else to know it, too.”Shit, I was hoping to hold it over his head a while longer.
“Something else.” I try to prolong the inevitable. He thrusts again, and I cry out with desire.
