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I lap up every drop of the juices that her climax provides. When her muscles untighten and her grip in my hair releases, I rise back to my feet, looming over her and reveling in the flushed, satisfied expression on her face.

I dip down and press a kiss to her lips; she eagerly leans into it, tasting her juices on my mouth.

I reach under her sweater and rake my hand up her soft, hot body. I plunge my hand underneath the cup of her bra and take her taut, pebbled nipple between my thumb and forefinger, teasing it as I angle my mouth to make sure she tastes every drop of her own arousal.

“Fuck me, Liam,” she pleads.

There’s no way I can resist her request. If we were in a bedroom, I’d make her wait, make her beg, draw it out until she was wiggling with want and need, just to make her final release that much sweeter. But we don’t have time.

I position her so that she can grab onto a shelving unit to steady herself. She arches back for me, and I flip her skirt up.

“Fuck,” I growl. Even though I was just between her legs on my knees, seeing her glistening pussy from behind hits me like a slapshot to the chest.

I unbuckle my belt and push my pants down my legs, after retrieving a condom from my wallet.

My cock is harder than it’s ever been; I can feel my pounding heartbeat throbbing through it from the base all the way to the tip as it bobs up and down in the air.

I slide the condom down my length, feeling my chest tighten and my breath hitch with anticipation.

“Please, Liam,” Zoey pleads, arching her back more. “I need it now.”

I grip her hips and position myself right on the precipice of her opening. My eyes roll into the back of my head as I slowly slide into her.

She feels so fucking good I can’t believe it.

So soft, so wet, so tight. She fits me perfectly. Her slick walls clench around me as I keep pushing forward until I’m buried inside her to the hilt. I pause for a moment, letting her get accustomed to my size, luxuriating in feeling completely engulfed in her warmth.

“Fuck, Zoey,” I groan, “I wish you could know how damn good you feel.”

I cock my hips back, then plunge forward again, harder and quicker this time.

“Liam,” my name falls from her lips as a whining moan. “It feels so good.”

I slowly build up speed as I pump in and out of her, my breath becoming rougher as I feel the tight coil of pleasure building up in my core.

“You take me so fucking well,” I say through hitched breathing, “your sweet pussy fits me so fucking perfectly.”

With each bit of praise, she replies with a moan. Her legs start to shake, and her pussy grips my cocker tighter. Suddenly, she’s unraveling again. I plunge myself into her and stay still, my hips pressed firmly against her soft, round ass as her walls squeeze around my hard cock that throbs inside her.

I feel the tension rolling through her body as she struggles to keep her moans under control.

I clench my jaw tightly and focus on not moving my hips, not wanting her orgasm to pull me over the edge. I’m not done with her yet.

When her muscles slacken, she’s panting. I bent down to whisper in her ear, “how many times did you come Halloween night?”

“Two,” she answers, exhausted.

I chuckle darkly. “That means we’ll have to make it three this time.”

She gasps. “I don’t know … I don’t think I can …”

“Yes you can, baby,” I growl. “If this is my last time with you, you can be damn sure I’m breaking my own record.”

I slip my hand between her legs, circling her throbbing clit with the nub of my index finger. She moans, her eyes going wide with pleasure.

“More,” she begs.

“I knew it,” I whisper hotly in her ear, slowly starting to thrust into her again, “you still need more.”

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