“You can’t be totally numb. Or else you would miss out on feeling this.” I slide the pad of my thumb across her soapy nipple. “And this.” I suck the droplets off her neck hard, intentionally trying to leave a mark.
“Mmm.” Liv jerks. “You’re right. That’s definitely all I want to feel.” She sneaks her hand between my legs and grips my semi-hard cock. I moan with abandon. It feels fucking good.
I pin Liv’s head against the wall with merciless kisses. Kisses that are blinding. Eclipsing. All-consuming. We nearly suffocate each other as our tongues duel and dance, fighting for dominance.
Liv’s kisses are fierce. They send me to another planet, another galaxy, another universe. Doped up on lust doesn’t even begin to describe the feeling.
Liv tightens her fist around my erection one last time, causing me to groan before she slides down my body and onto her knees. I inhale as sharp as a blade as she wraps her lips around my cock and sucks.
Oh, dear Jesus, I see a kaleidoscope of stars as she takes me in and out, worshiping my erection with both her hands and her mouth. I brace one palm against the wall as I watch her work me over into oblivion.
I breathe raggedly with every bob of her head, my nerve endings sparking shocks of arousal.
“Shit, Liv.” I grind my teeth as my orgasm brews. It’s coming. Soon. Fast, like a lightning storm.
I grasp her hair, pulling a little too hard as my shaft swells and the shower stall starts to spin.
“I’m gonna come,” I pant, completely at her mercy.
Liv takes me as deep as she can, and once the head of my cock hits the back of her throat, I explode. It was like a direct hit.
My muscles lock up in agonizing surrender as I’m thrust into a black hole of unadulterated bliss.
The air escaping my lungs is wheezy and ragged as I slowly descend back to Earth.
Liv is kissing me now, on my cheeks, my neck, my lips. The faintest of touches.
I’m completely at peace. Satisfied. Happy. Blessed. It’s so unusual. Bizarre, but I’m sure of one thing. This woman is my future.
Liv and I finally escape the shower and head back to the couch wrapped in white towels.
I try to get her to eat, but the only thing she seems interested in consuming is a lime wedge after a shot. Food isn’t really high on my list either, but I’ve never partied with Liv before, so I don’t know how much she can take. By the looks of it, a lot. There she goes, snorting another line.
Watching her gives me an idea.
“Lie down, on your side,” I urge her.
She does as I ask, making the gesture look as hot as a sex kitten. I loosen the knot of the towel and push the terrycloth away. On the curve of her hip, I drop some coke, then snort it off her. I drop a little more, then do it again. Then I lick her, tracing the peaks and valleys of her body with the tip of my tongue. I just cannot get enough of this woman. Minutes ago she blew my fucking mind, yet here I am, wanting her all over again. Like I’ve never even had her.
“What the hell are you doing to me?” I look up at her.
Liv just smirks from somewhere far away and shrugs. “Do you like it?”
“Too much,” I confess.
Her smirk morphs into a seductive smile and something strange twinges in my chest. It almost feels like a shot of adrenaline stabbed straight into my heart.
“You know we have a whole bed to still take advantage of,” Liv proactively makes me aware.
“Yes, we do.” I press a kiss on her hipbone, my arousal idling. I want to dive back between her legs. Stretch them wide on the mattress and feast like a glutton until I’m full. I want to do all manner of dirty things to her, lick her from head to toe, take her from behind, flip her around, hang her from the damn ceiling and demand her to tell memy. fucking. name.
It’ll be so fucking good she’ll never want to leave. . . me.
I spy the tequila bottle as Liv shifts. A devious thought invades my mind. Just as she stands, I snatch her wrist.
“Don’t go far.”
I reach for the bottle and place it next to me on the floor. Lifting Liv’s thigh, I rest it on my shoulder, obtaining an unobstructed view of paradise directly seven inches from my nose.
