“Where do you want to come?” I ask with a breathless gasp. I try to keep my voice strong, but he brushes against my g-spot and my arms almost give out from the sensation.
Liam lets out a deep, masculine groan and breathes heavily as he watches himself fuck me. It takes him a few seconds before he looks up at me and grunts, “Your mouth.”
I bite my lip and smile, loving the thought of getting to taste him again.
“You better make me come first, then.” I drop one of my hands to my clit.
He huffs out a laugh but his glazed eyes give him away—he’s as consumed by the moment as I am.
Liam moves a hand to the back of my waist and uses the momentum of his next thrust to push me up. My hand on the counter flies to the back of his neck, balancing myself in the new position.
One of my arms is pinned between us, holding my hand hostage against my clit. His grip on my ass helps him continue to pump into me. Because of my height, this position—him standing with my legs wrapped around him—is fairly new to me. It can be hard to fit such long limbs in a way that’s comfortable for both of us.
Liam doesn’t have that problem. Like before, I don’t have to do much of the work. Liam’s tall, bulky stature mixed with his strength makes the position effortless, at least for me.
With an arm around his neck, I hold tightly and play with my clit, bouncing on his dick. He’s not quite as deep as before, but the sensation of his chest against my breastsand his masculine, musky scent is more than enough to make up for that.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I chant and grab his jaw.
Clumsily, I pull his mouth up to mine and kiss him with more heat than finesse. He matches me, tongues and teeth sloppily clashing. It only makes it more erotic.
His movements speed up, matching the pace I’m circling my sensitive spot with, and I break the kiss when I moan loudly. My head drops to his shoulder and I nuzzle into his neck, inhaling his musky vanilla scent like it’s my own personal aphrodisiac. It all becomes too much and I struggle to hold myself up, giving myself over fully to Liam.
He holds me strongly in his arms, never wavering as I reach my peak. Feral, throaty sounds claw out against his skin. Words turn into bites as I crave to be even closer to him while my orgasm washes through me.
Even now, I’m still desperate for more. It’s a terrifying thought but only a blip in the ocean of my pleasure.
Chapter Twenty-Six
Liam
My hips slowly stop moving and I step closer to the counter, setting Calypso’s ass against it. For a second, I’m worried I’ve lost her, that the post-sex bliss has died already and she’s regretting her promise to not leave in the wake of physical intimacy.
Something is there, hiding behind her eyes. She’s scared but she’s not running.
Calypso’s hands are still on me, holding tightly as if she’s worried I’m the one about to run for the hills.
Never.
Especially now—after that.
With a quick exhale, she shakes herself out of it and hops off the counter. Her breasts bounce with the movement, making my mouth water for another taste of them. Of her.
Fuck, I’m addicted.
“You really do know how to follow instructions,” Calypso praises in a sultry tone.
If I hadn’t seen that scared look in her eye for myself, I would never believe that this ethereal goddess of a woman was even capable of feeling insecure. I hate that she does, but it only makes me want to take care of her more—to fight for a chance to love her.
She pushes me until my back hits the island. “I guess that deserves an award.”
My mouth drops open as she slowly falls to her knees with my hard cock in her hands. It’s not going to take long for me to finish, and I don’t even care. It’s early, and Calypso gets to sleep in tomorrow. We’ve got all night as far as I’m concerned.
Starting at the base, Calypso licks up to the tip and massages my balls with her other hand. She twirls her tongue before sucking me into her mouth, taking me straight to her throat until my cock bumps the back and she gags.
My hands are gripping the counter tightly. I fight to keep my eyes on her, not wanting to close them and miss even a second of how sexy she looks right now. From this angle, I have a perfect view of her ass. Other than a few glimpses, I can’t see her perky tits but her nipples rub against my thighs, making both of us groan in pleasure.
The sexiest parts of all are Calypso's heavy-lidded eyes and the way her mouth stretches to fit around me. She doesn’t deep-throat me but she sucks me off masterfully, and she enjoys every second of it almost as much as I do.
