Page 56 of The Night We Met

As I move lower, I look up at Liam and see nothing but pure animalistic need swirling in his eyes. I’m sure mine mirrors his, but as I make the first swipe across the head and lick up the first bead of pre-cum, his eyes roll to the back of his head. An animalistic groan is freed and when I look up I see his eyes scrunched close and hands fisting in the sheets.

I tease him more by quickly and lightly fluttering my tongue at the very tip. All the while working the base of him, my fist is moving up and down slowly. Slowly and surely, I continue to torture him the way I know he wouldtorture me. I glance up and see that Liam’s restraining himself with his hands in a death grip on the headboard.

I want more of him too, so I take all of him to the back of my throat. Contracting as soon as I’m full of him, bobbing up and down, and then slowly coming back up lightly grazing my teeth. I repeat that until he’s swearing more than a sailor when I cup and massage his balls.

“Holy fuck, Kamryn! Let me come! Please…” Liam pleads.

“Not yet,” I say, right before I go down a little further and suck his balls in my mouth. One at a time. Massaging them with my tongue. I let them slip out of my mouth, but continue to massage them as I go back to sucking on Liam like a lollipop. Swirling my tongue around the head and then the vein that runs up Liam’s length.

I hear Liam’s intake of breath. “If you don’t want a mouth full of my cum, I would move,” He warns.

But I keep the suction on Liam’s cock and hear him swear as I feel him swell before he shoots his load down my throat with a roar. I continue to work him through his orgasm, licking up every drop. When he’s come back down from his high, I slowly release him from my mouth. but not before dropping a kiss to the tip of him.

I crawl back up the rest of his body and wait for him to come back to his body.

“Hot damn woman,” Liam pants, still out of breath. His arm is thrown over his eyes as his chest heaves for air.

“I’ll take that as a compliment,” I tell him as I pepper kisses on his neck and his jaw. Kissing everywhere but his lips.

Liam finally opens his eyes and turns his gaze to me. “You should. But for my plan, you are wearing way too many clothes.”

“Is that so?” I ask while rolling my hips over his semi-hard erection. My jeans rubbing on his bare skin has him gripping my hips to stop my movement. I lean down to whisper in his ear. “You should probably solve that then.”

In a flash, Liam has us flipped and me on my back, arms pinned above my head. He’s hard again which gives me a thrill.

“What do you want, Kamryn?” Liam asks huskily.

Easy. I think to myself before telling him what I want. “You. Your tongue, your hands, your cock. All making my toes curl and me crying out your name.”

Liam stills his movements before catching himself. “Fuck.” He says before kissing me hard.

He moves to kiss my cheek, down the side of my neck, nipping at my collarbone, and suckling kisses at the tops of my breasts. Reaching behind me to unhook my bra, Liam slides the straps off my shoulders and tosses my bra to the side. With my breasts free, Liam moves back up to my face. He plunges his tongue in my mouth as his calloused fingers tease my nipples to a hardened peak and I feel it all the way to my clit. His tongue matches the twisting of his fingers over my nipples, pulling a gasp from me. I feel him smile into the kiss as he flicks his fingers across my nipples again and again until an orgasm just from nipple stimulation takes over my body.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” My breath comes in pants as the orgasm flows through me.

When my breathing returns to somewhat normal, Liam trails his lips back down my neck, placing a kiss on my collarbone, and pulling a nipple in his mouth. He circles the taut bud with his tongue, flickering his tongue in fast licks, before sucking and twirling his tongue. All the while his other hand is showing my other nipple the same attention.Twisting lightly and pulling upward until my nipple is elongated, barely touching the sensitive tip while circling his finger over top. One more flick of his tongue and twist of his finger over my nipples and another orgasm takes over.

“Liam!” I cry out with tears from all of the pleasure sneaking out of the corner of my eyes. I don’t know if I can take another orgasm, but Liam is already moving to my pants. Unbuttoning and unzipping my jeans, I should be embarrassed with how wet I am. But I don’t care. When my jeans and underwear are off, Liam slides his body down the bed and puts my legs over his shoulders.

Keeping his eyes on mine the whole time, Liam swipes his tongue up my center before circling my clit that has me crying out. He does it again and dives deep. Plunging his tongue in so deep all I feel is warmth. His eyes close in pleasure as he moans and kisses my pussy, sliding and swiping his tongue inside me until I see the stars bursting behind my closed eyes. Liam adds a finger to his movements and then another. His thick fingers move with precision while his tongue focuses on my clit. The feeling as if I’m floating outside of my body has me wanting to move away so Liam places an arm around my hip keeping me in place.

Not satisfied with the way I keep moving, Liam pulls out his fingers and wraps his other arm around my other hip. He pulls me closer and dives into my pussy. Not letting me move, his tongue moves in that expert way that has my toes curling on his back.

“I’m close,” I pant out.

Liam takes that as a cue, and uses his fingers to spread me wide open. His tongue dives inside and has me on the precipice of another explosive orgasm. Suddenly, Liam pushes two fingers inside me, curlingthem in a ‘come hither’ movement that has me squeezing his head with my thighs.

“I need you to get there, Kam. One more for me,” Liam encourages.

My body is wrung out. I don’t think I can come again. He continues eating my pussy like it’s his last meal. He hardens his tongue on my clit and the new pressure has me coming harder than ever.

“Fuck yes,” I hear a slurping noise but can’t even bother to care as I continue to come harder than I have in a year.

“I can’t go anymore,” I cry out to Liam.

He slows down his movements and crawls up my body, kissing me so I taste myself. A slow kiss that has my breathing accelerating and my hands pushing him into me. He slides off the bed, walking over to his desk and pulling the drawer open to get a condom. I hear the tear of the wrapper and watch as he rolls the condom on before climbing back on the bed and hovering over me. His cock slides through my pussy, my release coating his condom-covered cock. My hand slides up and around his neck to pull him down for a kiss.

I get lost in him. It still feels new. He still feels new as our tongues dance together. His hand travels down my body, hooks my leg over his hip, and eases inside me.

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