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As he starts to slide his fingers off me, I act by impulse and grab his wrist, trying to keep his hand on my pussy. He ignores me, pushing his hand back until my fingers peel off of his wrist. I lay there, panting, as Liam gets out of the bed and stands, looking down at my almost naked body.
“Your thong,” he says, my fingers immediately finding their way to my hips. Lifting my ass up, I slide my drenched thong down my legs and kick it off to the floor, my eyes never leaving Liam’s. “Good girl,” he praises me as he starts to unbutton his own shirt, the hard lines of his pectorals revealing themselves to me. I don’t even blink as he u
ndresses, my mind burning as his chiseled abdominals come into sight. I’m biting down on my bottom lip, my trembling fingers reaching for his body; my fingertips against his skin, I trace the contour of his abs as he kicks off his shoes and steps out of his pants and boxers, standing gloriously naked in front of me.
“I… need it,” I find myself saying, my fingers sliding down his abs and once again curling around his thick shaft.
“I know,” he replies, the Devil’s smile on his lips. Moving fast, he grabs both my hands and pins me down on the bed as he climbs on top of me. My whole body is drowning in anxiety, my pussy craving his cock as if it was the most important thing in the whole universe. And, to be honest, right now I really need it more than I need to breathe; at least that’s what my brain tells me.
Letting go of my left wrist, he grabs his cock with his hand, angling it so that his tip is pointing at my pussy lips. He moves carefully, pressing his glans against my pussy and kicking my anxiety into high gear; I thrust upward with my hips, trying to have him inside of me, but he lays one forearm across my waist and pins me down once more, freezing me up.
“You want it bad, don’t you?” he murmurs against my ear, rubbing his glans against my inner lips and torturing me with anticipation.
“Yes,” I manage to say, even though my throat is feeling tight. “Please,” I croak, my hands resting on his ass and urging him to thrust. My eyes are shut, but even though I can’t see him, I sense his grin; in a fraction of a second he thrusts, his cock pushing its way past my folds and straining against my inner walls.
I moan as he buries his cock into me, filling me up in a way no other man has ever done before. Even though his thickness is stretching me wide, it doesn’t hurt like I feared it would. Instead, pleasure floods me at once, its sharp fangs burying themselves in my mind and making me lose all control. I dig my fingers into his shoulder blades and cross my legs behind his lower back, feeling the sway of his body as he slides his cock out and starts to thrust.
“You feel so tight,” he whispers in my ear, his lips brushing against my skin. “I love tight.” I smile at his words, wondering how tight I’ll be once he’s done with me. Pressing his mouth against mine, we start to kiss as our hips rock back and forth, our bodies trapped in an almost too violent dance of lust and sinful decadence. I push my tongue inside his mouth, tasting him as he reaches for my breasts, squeezing them harshly as my muscles tense up.
Feeling my pussy tightening up, Liam starts to thrust even faster, pistoning into me with such viciousness that I start to claw at his back, my moans bouncing off the walls and filling the whole room.
“Come for me, baby,” he murmurs, ravaging me until there’s no other option but for me to explode. And that’s exactly what I do: I explode, a shrill cry of pleasure tumbling out of my lips as my pussy clenches around his shaft. He keeps fucking me, ripples of pleasure spreading from my pussy to all of my body as his cock comes and goes. Only when I take my legs off of his back does he slow down, carefully pulling out. I tremble as I feel his gigantic shaft sliding out of me, every fiber in my body begging for it to remain inside.
I have no choice, though: he pulls out mercilessly, not caring one bit about what I need or want. But then, placing both of his hands on my waist, he turns me around easily, forcing me to lay down on my stomach, my ass up to him. Whimpering, I close my eyes as I feel my breasts pressed against the mattress, my body immediately readying itself for what’s going to happen next.
Liam brushes two of his fingers over my pussy, parting my legs as he lies down on top of me. I feel his hips over my ass, and just a heartbeat after that, he has his glans pressed tight against my pussy lips. One thrust of his and I’m screaming, the quivering sound of my voice caressing my eardrums as he starts pistoning into me again, his fingers digging into the patch of skin right between my ass and lower back, his thumbs resting easily against the dimples I have there.
“Harder,” I whisper against the sheets, and then repeat myself louder, afraid that he can’t hear me. “Harder!” Maybe he hears me, maybe he doesn’t, but he starts going harder, thrusting harshly as my breathing turns into a sequence of screams. Completely destroying me, he runs his fingers through my hair and pulls my head back, rocking his body against mine as he holds my head in place. He keeps me in that position until I can’t take it any longer, every single muscle in my body aching for release.
Perhaps he feels my body coming undone—perhaps he doesn’t—and he lets go of my hair; I let my head fall against the mattress and scream into the sheets, a convulsion of pleasure taking over me. He holds his position, his cock buried deep inside my pussy as my muscles burn under the fires of ecstasy. I ball my hands into fists, the soft fabric of the sheets bunched up between my fingers as a violent orgasm runs through me.
It’s the first time I’m with him, and he has already made me come three times. Sure, I know that being with New Kingston’s Mayor is a bad call… But every thrust of his just makes it feel like the best decision of my life.
“I know it’s wrong,” he whispers into my ear, almost as if he could read my mind. “But it feels so fucking right.”
I say nothing to that. What can I say, after all? I could moan a “yes,” but the fact that I’m lying down completely naked while he has his way with me should be the only reply he needs.
“This was…” I mutter, slowly opening my hands and letting go of the sheets. “This was perfect.”
“We’re not done,” he says rather harshly, sliding his cock out of me and slapping me across the ass. A feeble moan leaves my lips as I feel his hand hitting my ass, the sound of flesh on flesh waking my body up again. I grit my teeth as he smacks me again with the back of his hand, pain turning into pleasure as it travels to my brain.
Instinct guiding me, I support myself on my elbows and go on all fours, jutting my ass back at him. I look over my shoulder for a split second, just enough time for me to see him on his knees, grabbing his cock as his hungry eyes focus on my soaked pussy lips. This time he doesn’t even bother with feeling my pussy with his fingers; he simply laces my waist with one arm, using his free hand to guide his cock home. His thickness is in me in an instant, his shaft sliding between my folds and pushing back against my insides once again. Arching my back, I angle my body so that he goes deeper than before, the tip of his cock tapping that secret spot inside of me, pleasure whipping my body with the fury of unbridled sin. Purred moans leave my mouth, but it doesn’t take long for them to turn into screams once more, each of his thrusts forcing me to unleash that wild and primal side of me.
Boiling pleasure crawling under my skin, I feel on the edge again, my mind one step away from oblivion. And still he thrusts, his hard throbbing cock pushing me closer toward a climax so strong I don’t even know if I can survive it. It looms on the horizon, threatening to completely demolish me, and I wait for it, eager and anxious.
When it finally comes, it fulfills all of its promises; my muscles twitch and tremble, sweet ecstasy coursing through my veins as my body convulses. I’m breathing out through my gritted teeth, my throat too exhausted to produce anything stronger than a feeble croak. But Liam’s not too far behind me; three hard thrusts and he stills himself, his fingers digging deep into the flesh of my hips as he keeps his spasming cock sheathed inside my pussy.
My body still moving erratically from the orgasm, I collapse on top of the bed; he follows after me, his body pressed on top of mine as he coats my insides with a torrent of warm cum. We remain like that for God knows how long; his frozen body on top of mine as sibling orgasms takes us as hostages. He keeps cumming for what seems like forever, filling me up to the brim... And then he cums some more. He keeps spurting until thick strands of semen drip out of my pussy and down my thighs, spoiling the sheets with proof of what we’ve done.
After an eternity of ecstasy, he’s finally done. He pulls out from me slowly, each inch that slides out of me drawing a purr out of my lips. I expect him to collapse on the bed by my s
ide, utterly and completely spent, but that’s not what he does; instead, he squeezes both my ass as he leans into me, pressing his mouth against my cum-soaked pussy. I tremble as I feel his tongue running up and down my inner lips, scooping his own seed, and my eyes roll in their orbits as he greedily sucks my folds into his mouth. Licking and sucking, he only stops when my pussy is cleaned dry, all of his load taken care of.
Liam finally lying by my side, I open my eyes to face the man who has given me the best fuck of my life. His lips are glistening, thick drops of cum dripping down his chin. With a tired smile, I press my mouth against his, parting my lips as his tongue slides inside; our tongues wrestling, we swap the thick strands of semen he held inside his mouth, his salty flavor inundating me at once. When I open up my eyes again, he’s running one hand through my hair, looking at me with a tender but mischievous expression on his face. There are a few drops of cum still hanging on his chin so, never taking my eyes off of his, I reach for them with my tongue and scoop them up, swallowing all of his fluids with a satisfied grin.
“Vivian…” he whispers against me, “This was fucking perfect.” I simply smile back at him, knowing that words can’t do justice to what happened between the two of us.
When I arrived in New Kingston I was already aware of the kind of man Liam was supposed to be… But nothing prepared me for the perfect sexy God I found leaning against the counter of a bar. And now here I am, naked and deeply satisfied... against every rule, law, and protocol.
