Liam's hand snaked its way up my thigh, gently prodding at the elastic of my yoga pants. He slipped past the waistband and slid his fingers along the heated skin of my inner thigh before pushing them one small inch further.

“Liam.” I gasped his name, arching into the contact as he found my wet pussy. He slipped one finger inside me, circling slowly and drawing out a moan that seemed to come from my very core. Then, I watched as he withdrew his finger, glistening with the evidence of my need for him, and put it in his mouth. His eyes half-closed in ecstasy. My own heart pounded, and my eyes widened at the visual cue of how much he wanted me.

My head fell back against the cushions. He smiled around his wet fingertip and leaned down to kiss me again, the taste of me still on his lips.

As his fingers skimmed over the wetness between my legs once more, heat pooled in my belly and spread through every inch of me. He pried my pants down slowly, inch by inch, taking his time to savor the view. His eyes glinted with hunger as he saw my panties.

With a final tug, he pulled my pants down, then leaned in to kiss along the inside of my thighs. His fingertips found the scar that laced from my knee to thigh. He traced it and kissed that aswell. His rough stubble scratched teasingly against my sensitive skin as he moved higher and higher towards his prize. When he reached it, he paused for a moment over my folds before parting them with tender hands.

His nose dipped lower still, inhaling my scent as if committing it to memory. Then, he pressed a soft kiss just above where his mouth and my vaginal lips met. It sent shivers cascading through me.

Without warning, Liam's tongue darted out and traced a line along my slit before sweeping inside me. He then lapped at my clit.

His fingers worked in tandem with his tongue, fucking me up as he licked and sucked and nibbled on every sensitive spot he found. I bit down on my lip, feeling dizzy with desire as his tongue grazed the bundle of nerves beneath him.

My hips bucked upwards, seeking more of his touch. Liam's tongue lashed across my clit while his fingers pumped harder into me, stretching and filling me fully. It felt like hot lava coursing through my veins.

My orgasm hit me like a lightning bolt, making my whole body tremble. I felt the warmth of his mouth on me, the slickness of my pussy as my juices flowed. My hips shook against his face, my walls clenching around his fingers.

“Do you like that?” The low vibration of his voice as he spoke against my folds made me pant harder. “Do you want more?”

"Oh god yes," I moaned out.

He slipped from me just enough to get rid of his pants.

"Fuck," I breathed out as he stood up naked before me, hard cock in hand. It looked enormous against his toned stomach, veins prominent.

I reached out to grab it, circling the head with my fingers before taking it into my mouth. His shaft tasted salty and warm, coated in a thin layer of precum from our recent activities. I tookhim deeper, stroking and sucking as I felt his throbbing length stretch my jaw.

He groaned, resting his hands on the back of the couch as I took more of him into my mouth. My fingers skimmed over the crease between his abdomen and hip, teasing the soft hairs there. I traced circles around the sensitive ridge underneath the head of his dick with my tongue.

Feeling emboldened by his murmurs of approval, I leaned forward and took him all the way in. My lips met the velvety skin beneath his head. One of his hands tangled in my hair, urging me on while the other squeezed my breast.

"Sophie." He groaned again, his eyes closing shut. Liam's hips bucked before his body stiffened.

My mouth clenched tight around him, squeezing out every last drop of cum from his throbbing cock. It tasted sweet and salty on my tongue.

After several more moments, his grip loosened in my hair. His eyes fluttered open, and he stared down at me, his expression filled with raw desire. I knew what was coming next.

He pulled his cock free of my mouth. I looked up at him with a sly smile. He stared down at me with lust that made me shiver. He knelt between my legs, spreading them further apart until there was nothing but anticipation between us.

His fingers skimmed over the curve of my abdomen while he rolled on a condom. "Get ready for me, Sophie," he said softly, voice rough with sexual need.

“I’ve been ready for you.” It was true. I wanted Liam, and I’d wanted him for longer than just tonight.

He pushed me gently back onto the couch. His hands trailed up my sides. He lifted one of my legs up and placed it over his shoulder, opening me wider for him. He moved his hips, his cock tracing circles around my entrance before pressing firmlyagainst it. He leaned down, his mouth meeting mine. I groaned into the kiss as he pushed inside.

He thrust slowly at first, teasing the walls of my pussy as they stretched to cover him. The friction sent sparks of pleasure straight to my core. Each thrust created a white-hot flash behind my eyes as we moved together in perfect sync.

His muscles flexed under my fingertips as he began to pick up speed, pumping harder and faster inside me. My nails dug into his shoulders, leaving faint crescents in the skin there as I arched my back off the couch. I uttered unintelligible sounds of pleasure into his mouth, tasting myself on his tongue as we moved together. My inner walls massaged him with every contraction, milking him for every drop.

The sounds of our bodies moving together filled the room, the slap of skin on skin.

Each plunge sent a shockwave through my womb, making me gasp for breath. I couldn't believe how good it felt, better than anything I've ever had before.

He powered in and out of me. With every thrust, his cock hit that spot inside me that made stars dance behind my eyelids.

Through the thin latex, I could feel every ridge and vein on his cock as he pistoned in and out of my soaked pussy. Each time sent electric shocks shooting through my spine.