Page 43 of Keeping Our Secrets

I giggled. “All of it.”

“I lied when I told him I didn’t know what he was talking about.” He hummed as he glanced to where I had been bared to him. “I want to leave impressions on you.” Then he slid his thumb through my wet folds.

“What if someone comes in?” I breathed as two of his fingers entered me.

“No one will interrupt for hours. Dad's at work and your mom is at a spa.”

“Hours?” I asked as his thumb stroked my swollen nub.

He nodded. “Now, lay back,” he instructed as replaced his thumb with his mouth, flicking his tongue over my core.

Laying back, my hands went to his head, fingers clasping his hair. Sucking my clit into his mouth, he curled his fingers, hitting all the right spots inside me. He repeated the movements, circling his tongue until I thrashed around on the island.

Squeezing his head between my thighs, I rode his tongue until stars sparked in my eyes. My heart raced. Every part of my skin electrified by his touch. Legs trembling as I soared over the edge.

Before I could come back down, the head of his dick replaced his tongue as he thrust deep inside me. He pumped into me a couple more times, then retreated.

“Don't stop!” I pleaded.

“Don't worry, I'm not finished with you yet,” he replied as he grasped the waist of my shorts and pulled them off, taking my underwear with them. Then he lifted the hem of my tank top until it was over my head and still around my shoulders like a vest. He pressed his lips to mine as he thrusted ever so slowly in and out of me.

Then he kissed his way from my neck down to my breast, latching onto my pert nipple.

Sliding his arms under my knees, he spread my legs baring me to the world. Peering between us I watched as the tip of his cook disappeared through my folds. My head fell back as I moaned.

“God, you're beautiful like this,” he breathed into my neck, as he moved inside me. Blurting out, “I. Can't. Get. Enough. Of you,” with every thrust.

Using his thumb between us, he rubbed my clit in rhythm with his movements as he moved inside me.

“I'm getting close,” I told him.

“Fuck yeah,” he groaned as he picked up his pace, taking me higher and higher. “Come all over my cock.”

His movements became erratic, and then he groaned with his release, stilling after emptying inside of me. He pressed a chaste kiss to my lips and rested his forehead against mine as he regained his breath.

After a moment he pulled back and looked me in the eye. “I can't seem to get enough of you.”

Stepping back, he pulled out of me and helped me regain my footing. As soon as my feet hit the ground, I knew I had to clean up.

“I need a shower,” I informed him.

“Don't move. I Wanna look at you just like this.”

“I can feel your cum coming out of me.”

“It gets me all fired up to know it's my seed running down your legs.”

I blushed, clenching my thighs together.

“I like that I marked you somehow.”

“Liam,” I whined. “I should go.”

“You're not showering without me.”

“Conserving water?”

“Something like that.”

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