“It’s the perfect cock for a woman like you,” he said.
“And what kind of woman amI?” she immediately asked, running her lips along his jawline.
“The perfect kind,” he said. “But also, the kind who’s glad she didn’t wait until halfway through this trip to finally get her hands on me.”
Victoria smiled seductively. “Are you in my thoughts, Liam? Aware of my plans?”
He shivered, not solely because she’d sped up her hand’s pumping. Knowing he hadn’t been alone in planning things for this trip filled him with joy. This devastatingly sexy woman had been thinking about how she’d seduce him. He wanted to dive into those plans and discuss them at length. However, he knew he should stay focused on the present.
“I’ve known about them since you sent me that second picture of your sexy tits,” he said. “Since you gave me a peek of what you’re hoping I’ll play with during your massage tomorrow morning.”
“Mmm,” Victoria whispered, nibbling at his earlobe. “That makes me sound rather devious. Are you well-practiced at that part of the massage? Did Tess instruct you well?”
“You should ask her,” he retorted, breathing heavier and heavier as his defenses eroded. “And then see if she’ll let you make out with her again. I could tell you were really into it. You’re not jealous that I’ve been kissing her for far longer than you have, are you?”
Victoria kissed his jaw again and refused to answer. “Do you want to know what she whispered into my ear to convince me to do such a thing?”
“I doubt she needed to do much convincing.”
Victoria didn’t deny it. Still, she spilled the secret. “She said it’d make you the happiest man on the planet. She said that it’d make you so aroused that you’d have dreams of us for the rest of your life.”
Liam’s heart thudded in his throat. “She’s right.”
Faster. Victoria pumped his cock faster. Still skillful, still steady, and stillincredible.He was getting close. No matter how much practice he’d obtained with the other three women he loved, he had limits. Victoria was rapidly encroaching on them.
“Clearly,” Victoria said. “A horny boy like you, surrounded by women who all so desperately want you to fuck them. It’s bound to go to your head.”
“Say you want me to fuck you, and my ego will never recover,” Liam said. “Admit it, Victoria. Professor Moreno wants to get fucked by someone who will be her student in a few more months.”
Victoria’s impassioned words inscribed themselves onto his very soul. She leaned in, warm breath against his ear, and annihilated his sense of self-control. He wasn't entirely sure whether she fully meant them or just knew his pressure point. Nevertheless, they were still diabolically effective.
“If you become one of my students, I’ll want you to fuck me even more than I already do now.”
Liam didn’t break the rule.Barely.Every urge within him yearned for him to seize her, roll her onto her back, and begin pumping his cock into her tight cunt. She’d enjoy it so much that she’d forgive him for breaking the rule. She’d love it. She’d crave it again afterward. Her lusty moans would pollute the serenity of this suite forever.
That was his fantasy, but a sliver of himself warned thatthiswas his final test. Self-control. Respecting the rule she’d put in place. Could he do it?
Instead of giving in to his carnal urges, he used the weapons he had available to him. He pushed his mouth back in but didn’t kiss her. His mouth found her neck, kissing, sucking, biting. He felt Victoria shiver against him, her approval fusing with her lustfulness. She moaned as he found her favorite spot, then pressed her voluptuous body into him as he sucked harder.
In doing so, her thigh touched the back of his hand. Technically, she could have faulted him. She didn’t. She focused on bringing him to a climax, felt him in her palm as he prepared to ruin the covers over them, and kept on going.
However, she quickly released his balls when he finally hit an impenetrable wall. He could run no further, and the flood was at his heels.
As it slammed into him, swallowing him entirely, bliss flourishing through him in a way that left him a moaning mess, she quickly brought her left hand up to his cock’s opening and placed her palm an inch above it. As several powerful lances of his seed gushed out of his cock, her palm acted as an impassable barrier. Liam didn’t notice; that was the least of his current concerns.
He concerned himself with experiencing a mind-shattering climax. Eyes shut tight, toes curled in, he came as hard as he could remember having ever done so. The amount of cum he released was staggering, increased by how long he’d been aroused for the night. Both Victoria’s hand and his stomach were left drenched in his thick, hot cum.
Liam breathed through heavy gasps. His chest rose and fell rapidly, and he needed almost thirty seconds before he could open his eyes. Vision bleary, muscles gelatinous, throat parched, he couldn’t remember the last time he’d felt so exhausted.
Victoria remained in his peripherals, though he couldn’t yet focus on her. She wasn’t through with his cock, using slow pumps to see how much more he could pour out. As his visioncame back to him, he saw the expression on her face. It almost felt too uncharacteristic for him to believe his own eyes.
Victoria Moreno, the woman of style, poise, and ice, looked almost voracious.
“So…” he said, still fighting for air. “Impressed?”
“Thoroughly,” she whispered, inciting all kinds of chaos within him with her follow-up. “I love seeing a mess all over my face and tits after I give a good titfuck. You’re going to be perfect for that.”
He stiffened. Victoria grinned.