Page 72 of Love Me

Grabbing his thick length with my hand, I jerk him from root to tip, loving the reaction I’m pulling from him. He moans, deep and low, and it sounds so damn hot. I never thought listening to a man’s moans would be something that did it for me, but I had never been with Liam before.

I open as wide as I can, trying to relax my throat as I take him in as far back as possible, gagging slightly around the large intrusion.

“Oh, fuck, Hannah baby. That feels so good. Breathe through your nose, relax for me.” His words fuel me, giving me the confidence I need to keep going, to make him feel as good as he makes me. I pull back up, using my fist to squeeze him while moving it up and down on his shaft to make up for all of him not fitting down my throat. My saliva works as lubrication, easing the way, my lips suctioning over his swollen head, tongue flicking around it.

“Fuck. Yeaaah. Just like that, Han.”

His hips buck forward, his grip on my hair getting slightlytighter. I love this. Love making him feel good, making him lose control. Popping off of his cock, I look up at him with swollen, wet lips, my voice slightly hoarse from him hitting the back of my throat. His thumb swipes at my tender lips, back and forth, smearing the moisture there around.

“I want you to come for me. I want to taste you.”

A deep primal growl works its way up his chest and makes me even wetter.

“Jesus, Hannah. Yes, baby.”

Liam guides my head back down, feeding his huge dick past my lips. I suck him down the best I can, continuing to use my hand to jerk him in time with my mouth. It’s not long before his body tightens, thighs stiffening, his cock swelling on my tongue and in my hand.

“Hannah baby, I’m gonna come. Swallow me down, fuck. Fuck. Fuck.”

He comes, and comes, and comes. And I love every single minute of it. I suck hard, trying to draw out every bit of pleasure for him, swallowing the mouthful of cum I’m rewarded with. I’ve never enjoyed giving a blowjob before, but this was incredible, and I can’t wait to do it again.

Before I know what’s happening, Liam has me lifted in his arms, gently settling me in the center of his king-size bed.

“Fuck, you were amazing. I can’t even think straight. Shit, Hannah.”

I melt under his praise, my heart pounding erratically in my chest, yearning for him, for more. Liam must understand because not a moment later, his large body is sprawled out on top of me, kissing the life out of me. I moan into his mouth, running my hands through the long hair at the top of his head, dragging my nails lightly over his scalp. He kisses my bruised lips until we’re both panting, my hips grinding on him, dryhumping him like a desperate teenager who doesn’t know what she wants.

He releases my lips and I finally suck in a deep breath of air as Liam peppers open-mouthed kisses down my jaw, tracing the outline of my collarbone, grasping each of my breasts in his hands, his thumbs swiping over the cool metal of the barbells there.

“Your skin, beauty. You’re so soft, so smooth, and perfect,” he whispers as he continues to plant kisses and licks. “I’m addicted. Insatiable. I can’t get enough. It’s not enough, baby.”

His mouth reaches my chest, lapping at my nipples gently before sucking each one into his mouth and gently tugging with his teeth. I look down at him and find his eyes on me, a smirk pulling at his lips as he repeats the motion.

“Mmm. Fuck, I like that my sweet little wife has these. I’ve never been able to play with them before, and now I’m fucking obsessed.”

My eyes nearly roll to the back of my head. I’ve never been given so much attention, so much time. Everything he does makes me feel so good, so wanted. There’s no way I’m going to come back from this.

Liam continues to kiss down my body, his tongue flicking and circling the barbell at the top of my navel, repeating what he did to my nipple piercings, my pussy a wet, dripping mess at this point. I’m desperate for him, wanting his talented mouth on me, my pussy clenching and empty. I squirm under his body as his tongue licks a line from hip to hip, his fingers threading through the short hairs of my pubic area.

“Say it, baby. Tell me what you want, how to make you feel good. Tell me what you need.”

For fuck’s sake, when this man talks to me like this, I’m putty.

“I want your mouth, Liam. Make me come.”

Grabbing my hips, in a move that only Liam could do smoothly, he flips us, my legs forced to straddle his head. We’re too far away from the headboard for me to brace myself, so I hover above him, my hands on my thighs as I look down at him, a devious smirk filling his face, mirth dancing behind those brown eyes.

“Be a good little wife and sit on my face.”

Oh, fucking hell, he’s going to kill me. How can he possibly get better than he already is?

“Anything for you,” I reply with an equally devilish look on my face, throwing his words back at him and owning the pleasure he’s teaching me to take. I drop myself slowly down onto his waiting mouth, his hips guiding me exactly where he wants me. The moment his warm tongue meets my wet center, I nearly combust. I’m so worked up from giving him head and all of the foreplay that I’m already so close. My clit throbs, swollen and ready for him to send me over that explosive ledge.

Liam manipulates my clit, flicking it and lapping like it’s his last damn meal and all he wants to do is take his time with it. But I want to come. I start to rock my hips on him, giving myself more and more friction. He moans into my center, urging me on, the vibrations adding to the rise of my orgasm, pushing me closer and closer.

Fingers probe at my center from behind, sinking deep inside me. I lift slightly to adjust, but then he’s curling them while sucking my clit into his mouth and pulsing until I’m falling.

“Liam! Oh, fuck! Yes, Liam!” I cry as the pleasure ricochets through my entire body, my muscles tightening, and the release issofucking good. The warmth of the liquid from my body stuns me for a moment but it’s followed by Liam’s deep moans, the hand currently on my hip digging into my flesh, his head lifting and burying himself further into my center.

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