Page 49 of The Liar


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Again, she does it without question. Dragging my shirt down my arms, she removes my monogrammed cufflinks with curiosity pinching her brow before moving on to my pants.

Startled eyes flash to mine. I guess she’s worked out what the H in my initials stands for. Henry.

Slipping off the back of the couch, she works my underwear down until I shuck it off with my slacks. Her hands push on my thighs as she stands, her wet lips grazing the head of my cock.

When she’s standing in front of me, I sit her back in her place. Swiveling her away from me, I nudge her off the back of the couch until she’s on her knees on the cushion. Her head falls back onto the leather still wet from her pussy. And her slim throat tightens with her swallow as my heavy erection bobs over her face.

“Open.” She does.

Ava’s mouth gapes open in a perfectly shaped O. Her tongue licks at her lips as I press it farther open with my thumb, her pretty neck straining as she cranes back. Her tits push up to the ceiling.

Fuck, she’s a sight unlike any other I’ve seen. And when I guide my cock into her mouth there isn’t the slightest protest, not even as I press past her gag reflex. Her hands claw at her thighs, and her nipples harden further. Her skin prickles with a million goose bumps.

“You really think you can take it all?” I thrust all the way in, watching my length stretch her throat, inch by inch, until it bottoms out. If I don’t pull out, she might pass out.

A loud gasp echoes around us as she devours air back into her lungs. My cock glistens with her spit while her lips are a raw red from being stretched so wide, and her fucking eyes are a wild shade of lilac where the choked pink of the whites has stained the vibrant blue of her irises.

“Good little mouse,” I tease, tapping her cheek until her mouth falls open again, and as I thrust deep into her clenching throat, I lean over her, stroking through her dripping cunt until I find her clit.

I work her hard nub until her moans choke around my cock and she’s pushing at my hand.

“Behave.” I push deeper before I pull out.

Her tits tremble with her endless gasps, and her black-stained tears run into her dark hair.

Ava’s the hottest thing I’ve ever had, and I will do whatever it takes to make sure I’ll always have her.

“Fuck me,” she grunts, looking up at me. “Now.”

She sounds so hoarse, so fucking breathless, and so fucking mine that I can’t deny her. Lifting her from the couch, I help her stand in front of me. I take in her reddened eyes and her swollen lips, her lust-stained skin and her needy gasps.

So fucking perfect.

“I want you to fuck my pussy like you fucked my mouth,” she commands breathlessly. “Deep. Hard.”

I turn her around, bending her over the back of the seat. Her pert ass is at attention, her engorged lips glistening through her pressed thighs.

“Who says I want your cunt?” I run the tip of my cock through her folds to her crease, thrusting between the round globes of her ass.

Her panty-tied ankles cross as she folds completely over, her hands clenching at the edge of the seat cushion as her cheeks spread. Her asshole is so fucking tight as it clenches at the feel of my cock rounding it. She’s got no idea what I’d do to her.

My hands squeeze her flesh over my thrusting dick to her throaty mewls and shaking legs.

“You want to get fucked in the ass, dirty girl?” I slap down on her flesh. The sight of it imprinted with my hand is divine. The sting that ricochets through my arm is fucking addictive.

Her reply is garbled through her moans and her cries as I tease and mark her flesh. My cock aches, throbbing with the need to take every inch of her.

Trailing down to her pussy, I spread her ass, and as she drags in a deep breath, I plunge inside her without warning. A hoarse scream pushes from her, her wet cunt pulsing around me, her ass clenching at the merciless intrusion.

“So deep…so fucking deep,” Ava chants, a hand reaching back to try and ease my assault. “Oh my God, Damon…fuck…”

“If your cunt can’t handle my cock, how’s your ass meant to take it?” I spit on her hole and spread it with my thumb, rounding and probing as I fuck her pussy to her obliterated moans and groans.

My thumb inches in as I edge my cock out of her pussy. With my relentless assault, her hand grabs at me, and releasing her ass cheek, I hold her arm to the curve of her star-dusted spine as I slam home.

And fuck what a picture it is with her loud moans and hoarse cries. Her pleas for more and overwhelmed groans. Her body trembles as I remove my thumb, releasing her arm and pulling her flush to my chest by the knot of her messy hair.

“Who do you belong to, little mouse?” I yank her hair, tilting her face up to mine. It’s tear tracked and fucking glorious.

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