Page 88 of The Match Faker

‘I wanna suck on your beautiful tits whilst I fuck you, so either take it off or I will.’

‘Don’t stop!’

‘I won’t. I can do more than one thing at a time.’

Mia’s eyes rolled back into her head as I continued thrusting into her. Looked like I’d need to do it myself. I removed one of my hands from her hips and reached for the scissors in the knife block on the counter.

‘Hold still.’ I dialled down the rhythm a little as I cut into the top of the dress.

‘What the…! You just cut the dress!’

‘I’m aware. Can’t fuck you properly when you’re still wearing it.’ I stopped pumping. Now I could finish the job myself. Using both hands, I ripped the dress in two.

The fabric fell on the counter, leaving Mia in just her bra.

Her mouth fell open and just as she went to speak, I drove into her again, harder this time.

‘God, Liam. Fuck!’ Mia cried out.

I reached forward, slid one hand around her back and undid the clasp. Using my teeth, I pulled the bra beneath her breasts.

‘So fucking beautiful.’ I took in the sight of her perfect tits. I placed my left hand on her arse to pull her further into me, then cupped one of her breasts in my other hand before taking her hard nipple in my mouth and sucking.

Damn. I knew I’d said before that I was going to fuck her like I hated her, but there was nothing to hate right now. My cock was buried deep inside her and the way she was tightening around me was what fantasies were made of.

If I could keep my head nuzzled in her chest for the rest of my life, I’d die a happy man.

After a long, hard suck of her left nipple, I moved over to the right, taking it between my teeth and stroking and flicking the tip with my tongue. Mia let out a long, slow groan, bucking against me.

She was close and I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold on for much longer either. It was time to pick up the pace.

I lifted my head from her boobs, gripped her butt, then slid my other hand between her legs and started stroking her clit as I powered into her.

‘Oh, Jesus!’ she screamed. ‘I’m not going to… I can’t, I-I…’

Mia grabbed my arse, digging her nails into my skin as she pulled me into her and moved her hips in time with mine, her beautiful tits bouncing with every thrust.

I was in awe of this woman. I squeezed my eyes shut. If I looked at her gorgeous body for another second I was gonna bust my load, and there was no way I was gonna come before she did.

As I flicked my thumb over her clit, driving my cock harder and faster into her, Mia’s body quivered and she clenched around me.

‘Ohhhh, yes, yes, yesssssss!’ she cried out so loud the whole street must’ve heard, but I wasn’t complaining.

Mia slumped back on the counter, like her orgasm had sucked every last drop of energy from her body. Good. Now she was satisfied, it was my turn to finish.

I lasted a few more pumps before my own orgasm ripped through me.

‘Fuuucckkk…’ I grunted before a feral sound flew from my mouth.

My knees buckled and I quickly moved my hands from Mia’s waist and gripped the counter to steady myself.

Jesus. I knew sex with Mia would be good, but I wasn’t expecting that. I’d never come so hard in my life.

My breathing was ragged and my legs were weak. I didn’t want to pull out. I wanted to stay inside her for as long as possible.

I leant forward, resting my head on her stomach. I felt her heart hammering above my head and her chest rising and falling.

‘That was…’

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