Page 54 of Pleasure Island

I looked into his eyes as I pumped his length, felt the reaction, saw it well up in his eyes. He stood with his hands braced on either side of my head now, and I leaned in to kiss him before going to my knees.

Something flickered in his eyes just before I tore my gaze from his and focused on his cock. The plum-shaped head drew me, and I eased forward, pressing a kiss to the throbbing heat of him. He grunted, one hand going to my shoulder before falling away.

I shook my head and grabbed his hands, guiding them back to where they’d been.

“I like it this way,” I told him. I liked it even more when a guy grabbed my hair as I was going down on him, but we’d work up to that. I gave his cock another soft kiss, then opened, taking him inside.

Liam’s body was rigid.

Sliding a hand up his thigh, I closed my fingers around his sac and squeezed gently, then more firmly as he thrust his hips forward. It was an involuntary but welcome motion, and I sucked him deeper.

He still held himself so stiffly though, and I wanted to undo that. I wanted him shaking and quivering under my hands and mouth. It was a heady thought, the idea of stripping Liam’s guarded control away from him.

So, I set about to do just that, sucking on him, my head angled so he could see what I was doing.

And he was looking. I could feel his eyes on me almost like a caress.

I slowed my movements and rolled a look up at him.

He stared at me raptly.

I fisted my hand around the base of his cock and leaned back in, licking my way around the head until he tugged on my shoulders. A slight, subtle non-verbalplease.

I took him inside once more, took him all the way to the back of my throat, and he grunted, then groaned weakly. The water splashing around us made it harder for me to hear everything, but I heard my name, and that just urged me on.

I tugged on his balls again, felt an echoing pang deep in my cunt when his cock jerked inside my mouth.

I wanted to feel him insidemethat way.

But this…this first.

I worked him straight up to the edge, my nipples aching, my pussy tightening in greed.

I made him come.

He didn’t think to push me away, and I loved that, sucking every drop down from him and pumping him until he was drained.

Letting my body drag against his as I stood, I looped my arms around his shoulders and pressed a kiss to the corner of his lips. “Lesson three.”

He tugged me in closer.

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Lesson three-and-a-half tookplace on the bed with Liam kneeling between my thighs.

He stared at the open folds of my labia with an intensity that was almost unsettling, but before I could decide what to do about it, he leaned in and kissed me.

Just a simple, closed-mouth kiss against my clitoris.

I whimpered and cupped the back of his head. “Use your tongue on me.” I slid my free hand between my thighs and pressed against my clit. “Here., I want you to lick me here.”

Liam did so, and the action made me shudder.

“What else?” he whispered against my wet flesh. “What else do you want me to do?”

“You’ve got your mouth pressed against my pussy, Liam. Take a guess.”

He pressed his hands against the inside of my thighs, spreading them wider as he lifted his head to study me. Then, as if coming to a decision, he put his mouth back on me – open this time, and I cried out as he sucked my clit into his mouth. “Yes,” I finally managed to gasp out. “Like that. That’s…”

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