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Because it took him all of about ten minutes to pass this one.
The first of her climaxes arrived only ten seconds after he’d begun sucking on the other side of her throat. All the rapturous sensations plunged into her body proved too much for the sexy schemer to stave off. Deep inside of her, as her climax coursed through her, Liam felt and heard every change.
The way she tensed, tightening around his fingers. The way she faltered while grinding against him, overcome by euphoric shivers. The stilted inhale right at the brink of it, the growing number of smaller quakes, and most of all, the loss of stability in her knees. The only thing missing was a flurry of colorful swears and pleas for him to keep going.
Those would come at numbers two and three.
As her climax besieged her, Liam noticed every one of those things. As pleasure spilled through her body like water gushing through a hose, if not for his stability, she would have likely collapsed to her knees. Although he kept her standing, he’d already planned far enough ahead to know that he wouldn’t stop her from bending forward. Removing his hand from her chest, he let Avril halfway topple. He went even a step further than allowing it to happen, in fact. As she nearly collapsed, he followed, hunching over top of her, keeping her from being able to fix her posture.
He gave her just a matter of seconds to indulge in her climax. She’d earned a fleeting repose, but no more. Once that reprieve ended, he shoved his third finger into her tight sex.
“Oh, fuck meee!” Avril hissed, bucking under him like an animal trying to escape his grasp. However, they both knew she wanted anything but for him to let her go.
The second climax arrived only a few minutes later. This one wracked her as severely as the first, but he no longer helped her stay up. Intentionally.
As she climaxed, Liam let her fall to her hands and knees. He went down with her, fingers still thrumming spiritedly deep inside of her, lips and teeth marking her neck with unassailable proof that she’d given her body to him tonight.
“Don’t you fucking slow down even for a second!” Avril moaned, arms trembling due to his weight on her back. “God, fuck, fuckkk! It’s so fucking good!”
Grinning, he moved his lips to the back of her neck. Each moan while she teetered on the brink, every delicious shudder that wracked her stunning figure, and every stilted gasp bolstered his confidence. It wasn’t just Tess anymore. Avril, too, had submitted to his skillful touch. In just the past three days, he’d brought two of the most beautiful women on the planet to their knees.
Grasping her ass with his free hand, he claimed his price for what he gave her. Her body, her passion, all of which allowed her to experience a third blissful climax.
Three fingers pumping away inside of her led her to it. Avril shut her eyes tight and hissed with pleasure. She came so hard the third time that she balled her hands into fists and shrieked his name.
“LIAMMM!!!”
There it was. The most raucous climax that he’d ever given any woman. And an understanding between them that there was so, so much more to come.
Tonight, even.
Chapter Fourteen
A Second Deal
Avril didn’t stop panting for over a minute. She’d rolled onto her back, thrown a forearm over her eyes as if the lights in his entryway were too much, and gasped for air as if she’d just made it ashore after nearly drowning. Her breasts heaved alluringly, but Liam resisted the urge to reach for them. Avril needed a minute, which he was willing to provide. Meanwhile, he could bask in the newfound self-confidence that her current delirious state granted him.
After her third climax, he’d kept pumping in her, considering going for some extra credit on his assignment. Only Avril’s plea for a breather had caused him to gently slow down and then remove his fingers from her tight sex so that she could fully roll over. Sitting cross-legged beside her, his heart likely sprinted just as briskly as hers did. The one difference between them was that his lust hadn’t yet been sated.
When Avril removed her arm, still breathing heavily, she turned her head and stared directly at him. The marks on her throat were vibrant and mottled, and it’d be at least a week or two before they vanished. Until that time, assuming he didn’t get any more chances to add some longevity to them, they’d be reminders of the sordidness that had enraptured them both on the twenty-third of December.
“You got cocky there at the end,” Avril noted, eyes gleaming pure emerald, auburn hair spilling onto the floor around her head.
“Hard not to be,” he said, shrugging unrepentantly. “When I can make you look like you do now.”
“And justhowdo I look right now?” she fired back.
“Like a woman who’s gotten addicted to a drink that she only thought she’d try once or twice.”
The invisible bridge between their gazes remained locked in place. Avril’s breasts continued to rise, though her breathing had mostly receded to its usual cadence. He wanted to fuck them. The urge spilled through his veins, reigniting his desires for her—desires that never truly cooled. Perhaps it was now the same within her.
“You’ve got some talent, I’ll give you that,” Avril admitted. “That doesn’t mean you’re some spectacular superstar just yet, though.”
“Yet,” he agreed. “But I’m sure you’ll make sure I get there. Right?”
The pause lasted only a few moments, but he wouldn’t have been surprised if it’d gone on far longer. They already had a deal, and it involved Tess and Anna. She’d help him become the kind of man who could forever satisfy the former if he “dated” the latter. In reality, he’d technically taken his rewards without fulfilling his part of the bargain. There was guilt in him for that, just as there was now guilt within him for lusting over Avril as strongly as he did.
Regardless, he didn’t rescind the new deal now hovering between them. On the surface, it might not even seem like it was a new deal. Wasn’t this just a reiteration of the one that already existed?
