Page 107 of The Way We Score

His lips return to my neck as he coats my ass with lube, inserting one finger, then two. His hard cock is at my hip, and Ireach down to stroke and pull it. It’s big like everything about him, and my fingers don’t meet when I wrap them around his shaft.

Another groan as I cup and circle my palm over the tip. His hand joins mine, coating his erection in lube.

We stroke him several more times as he pants, then I return my fingers to my clit.

Energy tightens my stomach as he approaches me. Guiding his cock to the small entrance, he takes his time, slowly increasing the pressure as the muscle starts to relax.

My eyes squeeze, and my jaw drops as I massage my clit faster. His face is at my ear again, and he starts to groan when his tip pops through the tight ring.

“Fuck, Liv…” It’s a husky groan, and my hips bend as sensation radiates through my pelvis.

His thrusts are shallow but fast. He fucks my ass like he’s losing his mind, and it shoots thrills of pleasure through my pussy to the arches of my feet.

It’s so dirty and so hot, hearing his moans turn to ragged grunts. He swears, gripping my hips, pressing his teeth to my shoulder.

My orgasm twists tighter, irresistibly tight, and wetness is on my inner thighs. His thrusting becomes erratic, his breath shaky gasps. My stomach is tight, and my fingers circle faster.

Another deep groan, another swear, and he thrusts deeper, stretching my ass wider.

“Garrett,” I cry, and my body breaks.

Orgasm electrifies my core, shaking my legs, and I bend forward, circling harder as I wail.

Another two pumps, and he lifts his chin, coming with a shout. He reaches down to pull out gently, and hot come spills onto my trembling thighs. He jerks himself off fast, groaning low as he finishes, more hot liquid on my lower back.

We’re both panting, like we’ve just run a mile.

“Fuck, that’s so fucking hot.” Kissing between my shoulders, he looks down at what we’ve done. “Let’s get you cleaned up.”

I’m in his arms, and he carries me to the shower. My head is tucked against his neck as we wait for the water to heat, and he cups my chin, pulling my mouth to his in a devouring kiss.

My lips part, and his tongue curls and strokes mine. He nips at my top lip then my bottom before kissing me again, moving to my cheek and the tip of my nose. “I lost it when you came.”

Blinking my eyes, I grin up at him. “I could tell.”

“You’re going to be shitting come tomorrow, sorry.”

“Oh my God.” I snort, burying my face in his neck. “I should never have told you that.”

He cups my chin, kissing me again, long and slow, before he stands, carrying me into the shower. My eyes consume him. He’s a gorgeous statue of male perfection. Broad shoulders are rounded with muscles. Defined biceps, veined forearms, large hands.

Lines of muscle stripe his ribs, his stomach, leading to that luscious V wrapping over his hips to his long, thick cock. His thighs are defined and powerful, and he wastes no time working up a lather and cleaning his dick thoroughly before moving to me.

His talented hands massage my breasts, teasing my nipples before making their way down to my stomach.

Dropping to his knees, he pauses to eat my pussy. Slow strokes of his tongue are followed by quick, little sucks. He holds me to his face, and I ride it, loving the feel of his beard against my inner thighs. He keeps going until my legs buckle, and he has to hold me up through the orgasm melting my knees.

Straightening, he spends a little more time on my breasts, nibbling and sucking them, before lifting me off my feet and fucking me hard against the wall.

I’m completely boneless by the time he carries me to bed again. My back is against his chest, and I’m wrapped up tight in his arms like always.

My hunger is satisfied, and a little smile curls my lips as I drift to sleep, perfectly spent and so happy.

24

Garrett

“Isn’t it interesting how we were both into sports and athletics, and we both ended up in legal-type fields?” Liv sits at the small table in the kitchen with her phone propped on her growing midsection.