Page 30 of Unfinished

My hands went to his hair, threading through the soft strands. His mouth moved lower, mixing soft pecks with rougher bites. His tongue circled the peaked nipple of one breast while he pinched the other between his fingers. With a whimper climbing out of my throat, my back arched.

The softness returned in gentle kisses and flicks of his tongue against my stomach. His hands gripped my thighs as he shoved them apart. He kissed and bit at my inner thighs, avoiding the bare area where I needed him the most.

“Please,” I whined.

“What do you need, beautiful?”

I tilted my hips but Liam grinned at me, “Use your words.”

“Fuck! I need your mouth on my cunt now!” I yelled out in desperation.

Liam chuckled and I feared he might continue to tease me, “Let me see.” He looked at my pussy and blew air over it to my clit where my hips bucked. “Oh, you’re dripping for me, aren’t you?”

“Yes. Please. I need your touch.”

“I love it when you beg,” Liam chuckled. With a broad stroke of his tongue, he licked right up my folds to my clit. A heady moan exploded from me in relief from the need for friction.

His tongue darted into me, lapping at my wetness and my hands gripped the duvet tight. After placing a gentle kiss on the tiny nub of nerves, his mouth latched to my clit as his fingers began to tease my opening.

My hips rolled forward as he nipped and sucked at my clit. His fingers invaded and curled up as he began applying pressure on that perfect spot of pleasure inside of me. My hand flew to his head as his tongue flicked against my clit repeatedly.

Liam wound me up like a goddamned toy and I was ready to explode. Pressure built in me as he continued to swirl his tongue over the bundle of nerves. My hips jerked and I sucked in a sharp breath as I grew closer to my release. Every muscle in my body tightened as my head tipped back and my mouth opened.

Shock waves of pleasure ripped through my body and a strangled moan came from my throat. My muscles trembled as my walls pulsed against Liam’s still moving fingers and tongue. I had never had such an intense orgasm in my life. Sex with Liam would ruin me for anyone else, but I couldn’t really care.

After licking me through each of my aftershocks, he removed his fingers and licked them clean. Crawling over my body, he dropped kisses on my hips, stomach, and chest, before his mouth pressed against mine. My lips parted and my tongue swept into his mouth to taste myself there. My hands ran down the muscles in his back as he held himself above me.

When his lips left mine, he looked over my face, “Look at you. So fucking beautiful.”

He kissed me again, dropping to his elbows as his fingers went into my hair. His hardened cock pressed against my pelvis and heat steadily grew in me again. I slowly rocked my hips and Liam ground his pelvis into me.

Breaking the kiss again, he rasped, “I can’t wait anymore. I need to bury my cock in that perfect cunt.”

“Yes,” I gasped out.

Liam reached over to the nightstand and opened a drawer. He pulled out a condom and knelt back between my legs. My eyes raked over his body, from his strong shoulders, defined chest, down his abs, finally to the V at his hips pointing to his large erect cock. My mouth watered and my walls clenched tight.

It was a battle between my mouth wanting the length of him again and my pussy demanding to be filled. I bit my lip and looked up at Liam, who grinned at me. My pussy won the battle. He tore open the condom and rolled it over the smooth skin of his cock.

Pulling my legs up as he positioned himself between them, he looked up at me, “Eyes on me at all times, beautiful.”

I nodded and bit my lip, my eyes dropped to where the head of his cock nestled against my core. Slowly, he pushed between my folds and my lips parted as his cock disappeared into me, filling me. The slight stretch quickly turned to a pleasurable heat that burned through my entire body.

Slowly he sank into me entirely and paused as I adjusted to his size. He groaned out, “Fuck, you’re so tight.”

“I love the way you feel in me,” I whispered. His eyes rose to mine and he smiled as I wiggled my hips slightly.

He rocked his hips, grinding against me and asked, “How do you want it?”

“Hard, please,” I whined as my hips began to writhe, needing more.

“As you wish,” he breathed out.

Beginning with slow thrusts, building up in strength and speed. He set an easy pace but each plunge grew in intensity as I pushed against each thrust. My lips parted in an inhale and his mouth took mine. He kissed me with such potency, the heat of it spread all the way down to my curling toes.

With no warning, we rolled and I straddled him and sank down on his cock as Liam demanded, “Ride me. Don’t stop until you come.”

My hips undulated and his hands roamed over my breast, stomach, and hips. He took my hand and guided it to my clit where my finger ran circles, “That’s it, take your pleasure, beautiful.”

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