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I adjust so I can slam against her, watching her body take all of me, my thumb coasting over her clit as I quicken my pace, the tingle of my orgasm sneaking up my spine, but I don’t want this to be over yet. My eyes close, trying to keep my cool. “I can’t hold on, baby; you feel too fucking good. Put your arms around me; I’m going to move us.”
She grips onto me, and I flip us, so she is on top. Pushing into my chest, she takes me deeper inside of her sweet pussy. “Fucking… hell,” I curse. Sixteen-year-old me is screaming in my head to keep it the fuck together and last for her, but Jesus she’s so fucking perfect it feels like an impossible task right now.Breathe through your fucking nose, man, you can’t fuck this up.
The sight of her on top of me makes me spiral. This was a fucking bad move. She looks like a goddess taking all of me, owning me the way I’ve dreamed about. Her hair is wild, her lips pink and swollen as she smirks, rotating her hips in slow circles as she gets used to the new sensation, knowing exactly what she’s doing to me. I cover my eyes, desperate to claw back some control over my impending orgasm. “Jess, baby, move faster… ride me,” I force out.
She licks her lips and parts them on an exhale. Following my instruction, she glides up and down my length, riding me like she’s been doing it for a lifetime. Her head falls back as she grinds against me. My heartbeat rings around my head. My cock pulses inside her as she moves her hips faster and faster, her breasts bouncing every time our bodies slap together again, her wetness seeping onto my balls. My fingers dig into the skin at her hips, driving her deeper every time she comes down as I mark her as mine. Watching as she takes her pleasure from me, I need to be deeper. I want everything. I can’t fucking wait anymore.
I place my thumb on her swollen nub and circle, edging her further, watching her writhe and shudder above me as my own release burns into my veins, the pressure too unbearable. “Now, baby. Come for me now.”
She looks at me, her eyes searching my face for the same feelings she is having. Wild, fierce, and all consuming.I feel it all, baby.
“Ohhh, ohhh. Fuck…” she moans as she clamps down on my cock, coating me in her sweet honey.
“Jesus, Jess… fuck I’m gonna come…” I let out a throaty roar as I feel her release dripping down onto me. I grip her hips, slamming into her wildly, letting go of all the tension and pressure building in my body as I come inside her.
26
Jessica
Asourhazesubsides,we are caught in a moment of bliss and something intimate passes between us again. Something indescribable and potent. I’m lying on his chest and his arms are wrapped around me. And then it hits me.Liam and I had sex. We actually did it and it was fucking amazing.
We are a hot mess of tangled limbs and I break the contact because that unfamiliar feeling hits my chest, the one that screams,I’m in over my head and I don’t know how to react. It was everything, and so much more. My thoughts are racing as his hands run aimlessly over my spine.
“Jess, you are fucking amazing.” Liam squeezes me again and I feel something settle in me.
“You’re not so bad yourself.”
Not so bad? He is an absolute sex-god. The way he watched my body respond to his touch and knew exactly what I needed is like nothing I have ever experienced.
“Jess, I want to ask you something, but I’m scared you’ll say no, and I really want you to say yes.” His vulnerable tone has my head snapping up to see his face. His beautiful, sated, stubble lined face. His hands brush a stray hair and tucks it behind my ear.
“Ask me,” I say, feeling brave. I cup the side of his face to stroke the short hair along his jaw.
He holds his breath, closes his eyes and then blurts out, “I want you to come to Paris with me.”
I shift my body, and his eyes spring open when we disconnect. I stare at him for a minute, trying to figure out this wonderful man sprawled out inches from me.
I didn’t think he would ask me that. I wasn’t sure what he was going to say. His eyes tell me so much more than his words ever could. I can see the fear of me saying no, I can see the intimacy that we share, I can see how he feels about me; he makes me feel like I can do anything when he looks at me… like I’m the only thing in his mind. A big bubble lodges in my throat and tears threaten my eyes.
He wants me to go with him.
“Okay,” I whisper, because anything louder will make me choke.
He buries his head into my neck and inhales in relief and I realise in that moment I never want him to let me go.
“You aren’t just saying that because I made you orgasm today, are you?” He nudges me and then rolls on top of me, locking our eyes together.
“Guilty.”
Liam beams. “If you come with me, I can give you French orgasms.”
I laugh freely and loudly, vibrating against his chest. “What’s a French orgasm?”
“I have no idea, but it sounds good, right?... You’ll really come with me?” He strokes my face, staring deeply into my eyes, but it feels like he’s searching deeper than that.
“You don’t have anyone else you’d take?” I ask, half wondering if he does because we haven’t talked about being together that much. I also want to give him an opportunity to change his mind in case he thinks he should ask me because it was my event that he won it at.
His eyes flash. “Jessica, if you think I’m asking you out of obligation, think again. I’ve never wanted to go anywhere with anyone.Youare the exception. I want to make you feel like you deserve the world because you do. Whatever you’re thinking, because we both know you’re thinking something I can see it on your face, just… stop.”
