Page 13 of The Night We Met

His hips piston in and out but it’s still not enough. I clench my walls and feel my orgasm coming faster.

“Shit Kamryn.” Liam says. His hips stutter while sweat drips down his forehead. “Are you there?”

“Yes. Harder.” I say as my other hand twists and pinches with my nipple.

Sweat is dripping down his forehead. “I can feel your pussy strangling my dick. Let go Kam.”

Liam angles his hips just at the right angle that has my orgasm releasing. I come with a scream that has Liam’s hand covering my mouth.

“We’re not done yet.”

Confusion plagues me as Liam stands up with my legs wrapped around his waist. My back hits the wall and he slips further inside me with the new angle.

“You wanna be fucked against a wall? Take what you want Kam.” Liam grounds out.

I grab on to Liam’s shoulders and tighten my legs around his waist before using him as leverage. The pressure begins building again. Slowly bouncing on Liam’s cock. His gaze where we meet has me tucking my legs up and bouncing harder.

“Fuck!” I moan out.

Liam pushes my hips against the wall and pounds into me. His hips angle at just the right spot to make my legs shake.

“Oh right there.” I manage to pant out.

He sneaks a hand to rub my clit. “Come for me Kamryn. Come all over my cock like the dirty girl you are.”

Liam leans forward and takes a nipple in his mouth. Rolling it with his tongue as his finger continues rubbing my clit. With a hard tug on my nipple I come with a silent scream. Liam’s hips become punishing as they work me through another orgasm. He pulls out and tosses the used condom while we stand at the door. My pussy still flutters with the aftereffects.

I feel weightless as Liam walks us back to my bed. Laying us down, he takes my mouth in a lazy kiss. Our tongues tangle and that spark that I thought was little ramps up again.

His semi-hard erection grows with each roll of my hips. Rolling off me he reaches back into my bedside drawer for a new condom. I watch him roll it on and then rove my eyes up to his.

“Turn on your side.” He tells me.

Turning so my back is to his front, his hand reaches for mine. Our hands move down my body to my still soaked entrance. Rubbing my clit with him feels more intimate than it should.

“Keep rubbing your clit.” Liam orders as he lifts my leg over his hip and slides in effortlessly.

His tongue and lips create a trail up to my earlobe. Liam’s lazy thrusts now combined with his fingers rolling and pinching my nipple.

“Are you gonna come for me like this, Kam?”Thrust. “Squeezing every last drop from my cock?”Thrust. “Moaning out my name as you come for the last time.” His thrusts get harder and faster. He moves my hand from where I’m rubbing with my clit. “Let go for me.”

My orgasm doesn’t slam into me. It’s a slow fall over the edge. Starting at my toes all the way to the top of my head. Liam’s name falls from my lips in a breathless scream. His muffled curse as I feel him swell even bigger before his orgasm takes over. Our heartbeats fall in sync while he slowly pumps his hips, bringing us down from the high.

With a kiss to the side of my neck, Liam pulls out and disposes of the condom. He gets a washcloth to clean us up, tosses it, and climbs back in bed with me.

No words are spoken. Just the hum of the air conditioner and the beat of Liam’s heart under my ear.

Thursday

I wake up in a daze the next morning under the sheets alone and a text from Liam.

Liam: You snore. I had to get to conditioning. Wear dresses for the rest of the week.

What is he up to? I continue to mull over his request as I get ready for class. Picking out a flirty dress and pairing it with some cute sandals, I throw my hair in a messy side braid. Keeping my makeup to just a couple swipes of mascara. This southern humidity is something harsh. So the less is more when it comes to stepping outside is the smartest decision one can make.

Sarah walks in our room as I finish putting my books I’ll need for my classes in my bag.

“Well, well, well. Someone had an eventful night.”

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