Page 12 of The Night We Met

My hips move on their own. Getting myselfoff with his help. His hand that’s holding my neck tilts my chin up to meet his lips in a sensual kiss. I whimper into his mouth as our tongues meet and duel. Breaking the kiss I sit up and turn to slide his pants down, taking them off and throwing them over my shoulder.

I glance up at Liam before lowering my head to his cock and licking up the pre-cum that’s made its way there. My hair creates a curtain over me as I take Liam all the way to the back of my throat. Gagging lightly before pulling up. I do it again and add my hand to the upward movement. Pumping him in my hand a few times before swallowing him down again. My other hand moves to cup his balls. Massaging and gently pulling them as I continue to lick and swallow him from the tip to the base.

Liam gathers my hair in his hand and I look up to see his eyes are completely glazed over. I spit on his tip and lick it up while keeping eye contact.

“Dirty girl. You have five seconds to stop or I’m gonna come down your throat.” He promises.

I lift my eyebrows at his “threat”. Leaning down I suck and twirl my tongue over the tip as I pump him in my hand. I feel him tense before he lets out a groan and shoots himself down my throat. Not letting any drop go to waste, I swallow and lick him clean. Placing a kiss on his tip, I move off the bed to shimmy my pants down and throw my shirt behind me. Crawling back up the bed I suck him into my mouth again and hear him swear. With an audible pop as he slips from my mouth, I crawl the rest of the way up my bed and settle astride on his lap.

Liam’s hands go to my hips while I run my fingers through his hair. His lips meet mine in a feverish kiss. My hips begin rocking over his still semi-hard erection. But hestops my movements by sliding down the bed and hooking his arms over my legs to keep me from moving.

“What are you doing?” I ask him, confused, nervous, and so horny.

His hands push on my butt cheeks to move me up and stop me when he’s pleased. “Getting comfortable. Now sit.”

My stomach dips. “What? But…you - I, huh?”

“Kamryn, I’ve decided that this is how you’re coming. I’m gonna eat your pussy until you’re begging me to stop, only after you make a mess all over my face. And then I’m gonna fuck you until you can’t feel your legs. Now grab onto the headboard and sit on my face.” His tone holds no room for negotiation.

With my nerves at an all-time high, I grab onto the headboard and sit on his face.

Liam’s tongue plunges into me at first contact and my hips move on their own. He sucks my clit into his mouth and slides two fingers into my pussy. My moan is almost embarrassing as I gingerly continue to rock my hips. Taking my own pleasure from him. His fingers hook into that spot that has me feeling as if I need to pee. And I know he feels me tensing.

I whine at the loss of his mouth and look down into furrowed brows.

“Relax for me Kam.” He says as he holds my eye contact and sucks my clit back into his mouth and continues to curl his fingers in me. My thighs relax and it puts my pussy closer to his face. “That’s it baby.”

Liam’s movements get more determined. I look down and see his eyes on mine. Salaciously kissing my pussy the way he kisses me. Holding my gaze his tongue licks at my clit over and over until he sucks my clit into his mouth, thenmoves back to kissing my pussy. He wraps his arms around my hips, locking me in place as he devours me.

The contact and the feel of his tongue entering me has my orgasm barreling into me as I ride his face.

“Liam.” I manage to get his name out. “Oh god. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”

With a harder suck on my clit, the curling of his fingers to my g spot, and his finger pushing through my hole I shoot off like a rocket.

My release shakes through me at the same time as I hear Liam slurping me up like he’s afraid he’ll never get a taste of me again. He works me through my orgasm and carefully flips our position. Our lips meet and I taste myself on his tongue.

We make out like two love-struck teenagers. Gyrating on each other. Feeling each other up.

I take more control of the kiss and flip our positions again. Our tongues tangle as Liam sits up and his hands move down my body. His hands kneading my ass and moving me up and down his cock.

I fling my hand out to my nightstand and feel around for a condom. Finding it, I break our kiss as Liam leans back on his hands and I roll the condom on.

Sitting up on my knees, I tease my entrance with his cock lubricating him in my arousal.

“Put it in Kam.” Liam says with restraint.

Lining him up at my entrance, I slowly sink down. Giving my body time to adjust before I lift myself higher and then lower down on him.

Liam’s hands go to my hips to steady me and help set a rhythm. Bouncing me on his cock while I have no choice but to hold on for the ride. My hands go to his shoulders for support. I swivel my hips in a way that has him hitting thatspot that has my toes curling. I do the movement again. And again until Liam lets go.

Arching my back when the pleasure gets to be too much. A moan slips free as Liam takes a nipple in his mouth and teases the taught bud. “Hold yourself up. Good girl.”

Liam pistons his hips up into me. The new movement has him hitting my g-spot better than before.

“Harder.” I tell him. Needing the release more than ever.

One hand grabs mine and travels down my body to my clit. “Play with yourself.” Liam tells me.

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