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Ripping it free, he broke away from me to watch as my fingers found first the button and then the zipper that held him captive. Boldly, my hand slipped inside, finding the long, heavy length of him waiting for me. He gritted his teeth as I drew him out, a bead of precum waiting for my finger’s caress.
I slid one finger across him, feeling the slick, satin skin. His hand gripped the back of my head, pulling me in for another kiss. But I shook my head, breaking free.
“No, more. I want more. Right now, Liam. Take me.”
His chuckle was ragged, torn with the desperation of the moment as his hands dropped to my hips, finding the edges of my thong and yanking it to the ground. As he stood, he took my dress with him, an urgent hand finding my folds easily.
I moaned.
“Fuck, Ash, you are so wet for me.”
I could only nod, my hands wrapping themselves around his neck, as if I could heave myself up against his chest, to take him for myself. I couldn’t. But God, I wanted to.
“Easy, baby, I got you.” He picked me up as if I weighed nothing, pressing me back against the wall as his hand slipped between us, guiding his body to mine.
The minute I felt the head of his cock against my lips, I cried out. My body arched, needing.
With a growl of his own, he jerked his hips forward, filling me deep. Every glorious inch of him moved into me, until we were flesh to flesh, my body delicately poised against his abdomen.
He brushed my lips with another kiss, his bright eyes wide and open. I blinked a few times, surprised. A predatory smile flickered across his lips.
“I want to see you feel me, see how you look when I fuck you.”
My pussy clamped down hard. He paused, jaw tight. “Not an exhibitionist, but you like a little talking, eh?” He rolled his hips gently, making my eyes water.
I wanted to slap his shoulder, to tell him he was wrong. But, well, I really, really liked what was coming out of this man’s mouth.
He was visceral. He was confident. And I was here for all of it.
“I wish we could play longer. But I won’t be able to last, the way your pussy is holding on to me.”
Fuck. My hips rose against his the best that I could. Begging for more every time his hips slammed against mine. The tempo and speed increased with every moment.
I was so close now, the burning, winding pressure in my body nearly as distracting as the steady stream of compliments, of encouragement, falling from Liam’s mouth.
“Baby, you make me crazy. I’m so close.”
I nodded, barely able to speak. “Yes, yes, Liam.” I squeezed him hard. His mouth was rough on my neck, teeth and stubbled cheeks scraping as he tasted me.
“Look up. See how perfect we look together.”
I let my head fall back against the elevator walls.
Holy moly, the ceiling was one giant mirror. And in it, a barely recognizable blonde was spread wide, her body a wanton thing, grinding against the beautiful, devious-looking man between her thighs. I could see everything, from his hands disappearing under my ass, to the slowing pumps of his body as he drove us straight into bliss.
“Fuck, Liam!” I came hard. My eyes slammed shut as every muscle in my body went rigid, lightning racing across my skin and exploding around the place that we were so deeply connected. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I could feel his fingers tighten on my ass, his cry against my skin as he came too. His deep pulsing inside my body only added to the afterglow that swept over me.
Slowly, gently, he slipped out of me, his grip slowly released down to earth. Or rather, the elevator.
“Liam…” The word was a question, an answer, a wordless plea for him to explain what exactly happened between us.
Instead he pressed his forehead against mine. “I know,” he whispered. Wrapping his arms around me, he reset the elevator, and I could feel it again taking us up to Liam’s place. Familiar sights and sounds reached my ears as we fell into his living room, all soft smiles and teasing hands.
I sipped a glass of water as we stared at each other, still happily wrapped in our post-coital bliss bubble.
“Liam, I need to get changed or freshen up.”
“Come on. I’ll join you.”
