Page 17 of Lethal Lover

His dick still fills me, but I feel his hands massaging my ass cheeks. “Liam, what are you doing?” I ask, looking over my shoulder at him, but he pulls me up to my knees then splays a hand on my back.

“Shh, trust me,” he coaxes, pushing my shoulders down until my ass is in the air.

“Fuck…” I hiss as he pulls out. The startling lack of his cock in me makes me whimper.

Sensation explodes through my body as his skilled fingers glide into my soaked pussy, swirling and teasing with expert precision. "God, this is going to be so good. You’re so fucking tight," Liam murmurs, his voice thick with desire. I feel the pressure of his finger against my tight ass and gasp in pleasure as he thrusts deeper until his knuckles brush against my skin. A deep, primal moan escapes him as he strokes himself, ratcheting up the intensity of our shared passion.

“Oh, God, what are you doing? Fuck, what are you doing?” I ask again and again as he slides another finger in. It burns and stings but feels good at the same time.

“This virgin ass is mine tonight, baby. I told you I’m gonna tap every hole you have with my cock.” He strokes harder as he slides a third finger into my ass, and I scream out.

“Oh, shit, oh, fuck.” I touch my clit, massaging and rubbing it as he finger fucks me. I can’t take my eyes off his hand stroking himself. I could come again for a third time if he keeps this up. And he does. His fingers plunge in and out of me, driving every sensation of pleasure until I’m whimpering and begging. “Please. Oh, God, please…”

As he pulls his fingers out, his cock enters through the tight ring of muscles and I let out a raw, guttural scream. It's intense, but in a way that sends shivers down my spine. My body stretches and adjusts to accommodate him perfectly, as if it were designed for this very act, as if his dick were meant to fit into this exact place inside me. He presses forward again, and my entire being spasms around him, overwhelmed by the sensation of being filled to the brim. It's a sensation beyond anything I could have imagined, but also undeniably arousing.

“Oh, God, Liam,” I moan as he begins to move again, massaging my pussy with one hand while the other guides him in and out of my ass.

“God, baby, you’re so fucking tight,” he grunts. “So fucking tight I could die right now.”

My breath catches in my throat as he sets a punishing pace, each thrust slamming into me with such force that my fingers dig deeply into the soft sheets. My head arcs back, a moan escaping my lips as waves of intense pleasure-pain shoot through my body, making me tremble uncontrollably. Sweat beads on my skin, mixing with the heat radiating from him and the coolness of the room, creating an intoxicating sensation.

“Oh, fuck, that ass was made for me,” he growls as he picks up speed. “You’ve never had a man this big in you, have you? Tell me, baby. Tell Daddy how good it feels.”

“Fuck… Liam!” is all I can manage before he pounds into me so hard I see stars.

My body is spiraling out of control, pleasure coursing through every inch of me as he fucks me with wild abandon. Every thrust feels like it will split me in half, but I can't get enough. The intensity of this moment consumes me, making everything else fade away until all that exists are him and me in this room. The air is thick with the scents of sweat and desire, our bodies moving in perfect sync. I never want this feeling to end, this raw and primal connection between us that leaves me breathless and wanting more.

“Ahh!” The second orgasm crashes over me like a tidal wave.

My body clenches around his cock, and I’m filled with his warm seed as he explodes deep inside me. He collapses on top of me, both of us panting and spent.

“Oh, my God,” I manage to say between gasps. “That was…” Words fail me. My body is Jell-O, melting into his mattress. “Holy shit…”

“I’m glad you approve,” he says, kissing my temple before sliding off the bed. Liam walks into another room, which I assume is the bathroom when I hear the water running. I lie here for a second before getting up. Everything feels weak and loose. That was incredible sex.

But now I’m dripping and I don’t want to put my panties back on feeling so wet. I look on the nightstand for some tissues to dry myself, but there are none. What is there, however, is the Rolexwatch I’ve seen him wear. I know they're very expensive, and I’ve never seen one up close before.

I pick up the watch and drape it over my wrist carefully, admiring it. Then I turn it over and see that it’s inscribed. That’s sweet. Someone gave him this watch as a gift. I squint my eyes and turn it to the light to see what it says, but I’m confused. It reads,To Dominic, with love, Mom.

“What are you doing!” Liam’s booming voice startles me, and he snatches the watch away from my grasp and scowls at me as he straps it on his wrist.

“I’m sorry, I was looking for tissues.” I feel ashamed and embarrassed, and I search for my clothes as he grumbles at me.

“You were spying on me? Snooping in my things?”

“No, Liam. I was looking for tissues to wipe myself clean. I just saw it and?—”

“Well, don’t. Don’t look through my shit.” He’s upset, and I don’t blame him. I pick up my clothes and dress silently, trying not to feel afraid. He’s never raised his voice at me before, so this is very different. When I’m fully dressed and feeling gross because my panties stick to my private parts, I head for the door.

“Wait,” he says, and I stop and turn toward him.

“I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean to upset you.”

“Dominic is my brother. He died when we were little. This is special to me, okay?” He walks over to me and pins me against his body with one arm.

“I’m sorry that happened,” I tell him, but it only reminds me that Nina is gone now and that for her, life doesn’t go on. I’m notsure how to feel anymore, but I know our guests are probably wondering where we are. “I’m gonna go out there now.”

“I’ll be out in a sec.”

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