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Another hot blush fills my cheeks as I pinch my lower lip between my teeth and nervously flick my tongue over my piercing.
“You ready to get started then?” Liam asks and I nod.
With a smirk, Liam palms the insides of my thighs spreading them wide as he leans in and laps his tongue through my pussy.
I still expect urgency, for him to focus on my clit to make me come as fast as possible and be done with it. Instead, he’s slow… Methodical in his movements. There’s not a spot his tongue doesn’t explore and I get lost in the sensation. Until his tongue lands on my clit and stays there as his fingers slip inside me again.
My hips move instinctively. Like I had with his hand, I fuck his face, chasing the orgasm tightening deep in my belly.
“So. Close.” My voice is ragged. It catches and my eyes snap to his eyes peeking up at me as he drags his slippery finger from my pussy to press it lightly on my back entrance. I answer the question in his eyes with a simple dip of my chin saying yes to something else I’ve never experienced before.
My sex dripping with my own desire, the tip of Liam’s finger enters me with little resistance. That’s all it takes for me to come undone, just as Liam hoped, screaming his name.
As I lay there sated and boneless, Liam stands and strips his shirt.
He’s gorgeous. Fit but not like he lives at the gym. Flat stomach, broad chest, thick arms. Not overly defined but perfect nonetheless.
I hold my breath as he pushes his pants down over his hips and he reveals he’s just as thick and perfect below the belt.
“Hold on,” I say as he bows over me.
Liam stands straight as I sit up putting my face even with his hips.
“Baby, you don’t have to—.”
“You aren’t the only one who gets satisfaction from watching the most gorgeous person they’ve ever seen come so hard they scream,” I say, taking hold of his thick shaft then licking the bead of precum dripping from his tip.
Liam hums thrusting gently into my hand and mouth as I take him in.
“Ah, fuck me, you’re good at that,” Liam moans after I press my tongue up his length and suck hard on his tip before popping off. “Too good,” he says when I take him in again. “Gonna make me come too soon. Before I have a chance to feel that tight cunt around my cock.”
Liam guides me to lay on the couch before covering me with his burly body.
After wrapping my legs around him, he drops his hips. The tip of his cock finds my entrance. Like sinking into a hot bath, my body relaxes, stretching to its limits until he’s buried inside of me.
“You feel even better than I imagined,” Liam says, deep and gritty into the crook of my neck. Slowly, he withdraws to the tip and I feel every inch of him.
“So do you,” I say. My own voice throaty and full of lust as he sinks back in.
With Liam’s lips on my pulse, he continues the slow pace.
Fine by me. There’s a good chance this is all I’m going to get before I have to go back to my shitty existence. A stripper with a boyfriend is a disaster waiting to happen. The longer this night—this moment lasts, the better. So, I hold him close and move with him. A slow dance to a silent song.
I can’t guess how long it’s been when Liam pushes up on one arm to slip the other between us. All I know is that when the angle of his cock changes and he presses a heavy hand on my lower stomach, the light, rhythmic spark between us ignites and it’s only seconds before this man makes me come for a third time.
It’s the best one yet. The resistance as I come around him is exquisite.
Just when I don’t think it can get better, Liam pulls out, smacks my ass and barks in a deliciously commanding tone, “Turn over.”
I like the sweet, worshipful Liam. But there’s something thrilling about the promise of danger in his voice if I were to disobey him. A part of me wants to find out what he’d do if I did.
A good reason not to let this be the one and only night we spend together. Because who am I kidding? The second I stepped in that door, I made my choice. There was no way I was going to walk away from him after only one night.
Deciding to test his patience some other time, I do as he asks.
Behind me, Liam teases me with his tip as he massages my ass and hips squeezing and shaking. “I’ve dreamed about getting my hands on this ass. Gripping these hips.” He teases me again and I rock back desperate for him to fill me again.
“Please, Liam.”
