Page 67 of Pressure Point

“You might not have wanted anything between you and my number, but I don’t want anything between you and my tongue,” he told her, dropping to his knees. He ran his hands along the outside of her legs, bunching the jersey up as he went. Exposing more and more skin, he kissed his way up her thighs, carefully avoiding her center. She shifted in his grasp, pulling the jersey over her head and discarding it next to her, all while trying to coax him to where he knew she wanted him. But he was enjoying this teasing too much. Enjoying the feel of his hands on her hips and the smell of sex.

After a few more strategically placed kisses, he nudged her legs apart slightly before looking up at her. He waggled his eyebrows, and Avery’s breath hitched as he gave her a wink. Not looking away from her, he stuck out his tongue and gave her a long, slow lick.

“Liam,” she cried, her body quavering.

He held on tighter, diving into her pussy, like it was what he was put on this planet to do. He licked, sucked, and nibbled her, only increasing his efforts as her hands flew to the back of his head. Her knees trembled more, and he knew she was getting close. But he didn’t just want her close. He wanted her there.

Truth was, all he could think about right now was pushing her over that edge. Over and over again. Making her feel like she was the only woman on this earth. Because to him, she was. His whole body was on fire thinking about her, but it wasn’t just because of the lingerie or the little show she’d put on for him back inside the training center. It was because it was her. He couldn’t put into words what it was. But there was a je ne sais quoi about her that just did him in. Whatever it was, he would gladly spend the rest of time trying to figure it out. As long as it meant being with her.

Upping his efforts, he narrowed in on her clit, knowing exactly how she liked to be touched there. A few more circles of his tongue around the sensitive nub and Avery let out a scream, clenching her fingers in his hair as she threw her head back. He didn’t let up though, not until she was done.

A few moments later she unfurled her fingers, her breath heavy. Liam placed a light kiss just under her bellybutton, standing back up and pulling her close to him. Despite the cool night air, heat radiated off her body, her chest heaving as she came down from her high.

Licking her lips, she toyed with the elastic band of his briefs, slipping her hand inside. She wasted no time in taking his erection in hand, lazily stroking up and down. Her touch sent a bolt of lust through him, his dick twitching in her fist.

“Oh, I think he likes me,” she said.

“He more than likes you.”

“Good, because I want to return the favor.”

* * *

Liam’s groan seemed to reverberate through Avery’s entire body. Standing in the middle of the field, naked, with her hands wrapped around his cock, she felt powerful. Like she could do anything. The sound of his voice only amped up the feeling. And the one thing she wanted to do right now was something that she’d never even considered before.

She wanted to suck his dick.

“This may come as a surprise to you,” she said, hoping that it came off light and funny. “But I’ve never actually done this.”

“You don’t have to do anything you don’t want, Avery,” he said, his hands running up and down her arms. The roughness of his palms against her skin made each one of her nerve endings stand at attention. She was so turned on she didn’t know what to do with herself. Up until this moment she hadn’t even been aware that it was possible to be this turned on.

“Oh no, I want to,” she told him, pressing a kiss in between his well-defined pecs. She tightened her grip on him, slowing her already languid strokes “I really want to. I just might need some…instruction along the way.”

Liam groaned again, his eyes closing as his head lolled back from her efforts. “Just don’t stop.”

Avery smiled brightly, liking that she had this effect on him already. She placed another kiss on his chest, strategically making her way down his body, stopping to kiss each carved-out ab in his six pack. When she reached the elastic of his briefs, she slipped her thumbs inside and dragged them down over his hips. Part of her had considered teasing him for a moment, but the rest of her was filled with too much anticipation for what came next. Understanding the basic mechanics of the act was one thing, but actually performing it was another. And more than anything, she wanted to rock Liam’s world the same way he had hers. She wanted to show him all the things she was feeling but didn’t understand enough to put into words.

Liam’s dick sprang free, standing at attention like a soldier ready for battle, and Avery was once again mesmerized by the size of him. He was long and thick, and she knew from previous experience that he knew exactly what to do with it. That thought excited her even more, her whole body coming alive.

Sinking to her knees, she looked up at Liam before she wrapped her hand around his dick, resuming her stroking from a moment ago. She smiled at him, trying to be as sexy as possible, as she bent down, placing a soft kiss on the very tip of him. Liam exhaled loudly, and she knew she was on to something.

You got this, Avery…

In one swift motion she stuck out her tongue, licking him from base to tip, right along the underside of his dick. She felt him twitch in her hand, as he let out a long moan, so she repeated the gesture, slowing down her motions, trying to draw them out.

“Fuck, Avery…”

The sound of her name in that delicious accent of his while she was holding him like this sent sparks straight up her spine. Shit, no wonder Hazel talked about this like it was a power rush. That’s exactly what it was. She was in control, he was at her mercy, and she wasn’t sure she had ever felt more confident than she did right now. Gone was any kind of hesitancy she might have had, wondering if she was going to do this wrong or if he was going to like it. She had found her sexy with this man right here, and this was her chance to show it off.

Not wanting to waste any more time, she took him in her mouth, slowly moving up and down his length. Liam’s breath hitched as she swirled her tongue around him, his hand finding her hair and massaging her scalp.

“Oh my God,” Liam groaned as she continued, not letting up on him. She could feel his whole body reacting to her, making her own body start to tingle with need all over again.

He brought his hands around to her cheeks, gently pulling her back and off of him. The look he gave her was carnal, like he had only one thing on his mind. Liam curled an arm around her waist, hauling her into him. He kissed her hard, his tongue finding hers almost immediately, letting her know exactly what he’d thought about her efforts.

“I could keep going,” she whispered in between kisses.

“You’re a little too good at that for me to let you continue right now,” he said, scooping her up into his arms. She wrapped her legs around his waist, feeling his hard shaft against her ass. All she would need to do is wiggle a little bit, and he’d be right where she wanted him. “And I need to fuck you.”