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She was already thinking ahead, considering thenexttime he’d fuck her tits. While Liam’s grin could grow no larger, his heart found one final gear to kick itself into. Roaring in his chest, he almost felt dizzy. Liam shut his eyes long enough to imagine fucking Victoria’s tits on the lounge chair.

“I’m looking forward to it,” he said.

“I know you are.”

His eyes opened, and he decided to fire back with, “About the same as you are.”

Victoria shrugged, though nothing could hide the lascivious gleam in her eyes. They’d come alive like flames, azure and growing hotter by the second. Liam wasn’t the only person who was happy that this wasn’t a one-off. After so long in the doldrums, after catching a hint of wind, Victoria had unlashed all her sails. She was ready to go forward.

With me,Liam thought, shivering delightedly.

With one hand occupied by the bottle in its grip, the other sought something it might do. Naturally, it ended up on Victoria’s body. Running his hand over her cheek, Victoria tilted into his touch. She never stopped staring up at him, even as she took his thumb into her mouth.

She sucked, and he fucked. The combination hurled him to new heights of euphoria. He went a little quicker, and Victoria adjusted her motions to complement his change. His cock throbbed between the most perfect set of breasts on the planet, starting to get eager tocumon the most perfect set of breasts on the planet.

“Make a mess, Liam,” Victoria whispered, sensing the chasm he was heading toward. Full speed ahead, he raced toward the ramp on its edge, determined to reach the other side.

“I’m going to,” he promised. “Your big tits, fuck, I love them.”

“I can tell. You’re so hot. Hotter than the water is, even.”

He nodded, delirious, unable to swallow. “Promise you’ll be awake when I make it back.”

“So you can do this to me again?”

“Among other things,” Liam panted.

“Like what?”

“Test, ah, like I said, if I can make you cum from just your tits,” he said, shutting his eyes and arching deeper into his thrusts. “If you can, how many before you’re too sensitive and need a break?”

Victoria hummed, pleased by his intentions for her beautiful body, and suggested that he add even more body wash to the mix. It was cool enough for him to always feel it as it splattered on the tip of his cock. Yet, he was hot enough to overcome that sensation immediately. Burning hot, smothered by Victoria’s magnificent breasts, ah, ahhh, ahhh—

He climaxed. At the end of an upward thrust, he climaxed. With the force of a fire hydrant getting popped, he climaxed.

It got in Victoria’s hair. He came so hard, so violently, that his first spurt launched itself higher than he’d have expected. With Victoria tilting her head when it happened, he came with enough force for his seed to climb above her head, then, unfortunately, came back down on the side of her dark hair. It stood out, white on dark brown, though Liam was in no state to readjust his aim. He was in no state to do anything but keep cumming.

And he did. Oh, he did. Shattered by his plans for later tonight, he succumbed to bliss and released multiple powerfulspurts of cum. Some hit Victoria’s neck, some landed on her shoulder, and some, afterherreadjustment, would splatter upon her collarbone, where it could drip down to the tops of her breasts.

He staggered, knees wobbling, but Victoria caught his wrist and helped him stay upright. Bleary-eyed and heaving, Liam’s lightheadedness still almost brought him down. He just managed to firm up his weak muscles and avoid falling.

“S-Sorry,” he panted, seeing the mess he’d made. Most of it was intentional, of course, but he hadn’t meant to make a mess in her hair.

“It happens,” Victoria said, seeming wholly unperturbed. The opposite of it, in fact. Once she could, she leaned her head back and admired the mess on her body. Using her hand, she collected the cum under her chin, then admired that too.

“I knew what I was getting into,” she continued, looking up at him. “Partnering up with a man your age.”

She allowed him to catch a little more of his breath. She’d known he’d need it. Because she delivered a blow that staggered him with her following statement.

“I was looking forward to it, even.”

Chapter Twenty-Six

Casuals

Rather than getting his nicest set of clothes out of his suitcase, Liam instead grabbed another set similar to what he’d worn yesterday. Victoria, wearing nothing but the towel she’d used to dry off her skin, watched him do so. He was in a slight hurry; he’d spent more time basking in the shower with her than he probably should have. Nor had she been responsible enough to remind him of his previously made plans. Hopefully, Avril wouldn’t be too annoyed that he was running late.

“This is partly your fault,” he grunted toward the tall, voluptuous beauty. He felt like there was a kernel of amusement in her eye, growing as she watched him hurriedly dress himself.

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