“Kneeling to pray.” I sarcastically replied with a grin on my face. “What do you think I’m doing?”
I freed myself from his grip, taking my place in front of him, his magnificent cock standing right in front of me.
“You’ve never done this before, Jamie. Are you sure?”
“I want to. I want to feel you against my tongue.”
“Fuck, Baby.” He groaned, his thumb tracing the line of my jaw before coming up to bury into my mouth and pull my bottom lip down before tilting my head up with his fingers under my chin. “Look how fucking beautiful you are, kneeling in front of me and looking at me like that.”
If I hadn’t ignited before, I was sure to combust now. If he enjoyed seeing me like this, imagine how he’d react when his cock was finally in my mouth.
Liam’s muscles clenched at the first touch of my hand on his cock, my teasing having the exact effect I had hoped for. I stuck my tongue out, sliding it from the base to the tip, encouraged by the low groans escaping Liam’s chest.
Fuck, it was doing as much for me as I assumed it was doing for him.
My heart was pumping rapidly while hot flushes traveled through my body. Finally, I wrapped my lips around his head, slowly letting him slide into my mouth.
“Jesus fuck, Jamie.”
He watched me take him as far as I could go before pulling him out, only to take him in again. My eyes were glued to his, reveling in the lust that shaded his green pools.
I drove his full length as far down to the back of my mouth as possible, only stopping when I gagged. Liam’s balls tensed at the feeling, and I knew the constriction of my throat was the source.
His head had fallen back in bliss, his grunts echoing against the tiles and settling straight on my clit. They had evolved from small groans into fully vocalized grunts of pleasure.
My hair was now tightly knit into his hand as Liam coached my movements, bucking his hips to meet me halfway.
My breathing was fast and getting out of control as my body responded to the sound of his satisfaction. I was aching to be filled by him, my pussy contracting, painfully empty. It seemed as though Liam could read my thoughts. Without hesitation, he pulled me up, crashing his lips onto mine in a ravenous kiss.
Before I could think, Liam spun me around and plastered my hands flat against the wall, kicking my legs apart with his foot and burying himself in me.
It was as if his cock knew the way to its favorite place, not needing to be directed before poking the entrance to where it belonged.
Inside me.
Deep inside me.
I couldn’t hold the moan that escaped my mouth once I was firmly filled by him. His thickness stretching me out in a blissful sensation. Once he felt I was ready, he started pumping slowly, holding onto my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh.
Stars started rising from inside me, tingling up my neck and clouding my vision as Liam’s once slow movements were now faster, harder, and deeper. I was so damn close to the edge that I would erupt any second now. Liam was there, too. His grip tightened, pulling me back into his thrusts in a rising need for release.
“Liam…” It was a plea that he perfectly understood.
“Now, Baby. Come for me.”
I clenched, and he throbbed as we both rose into a bliss of epic proportions.
My God! I could never grow tired of this.
“Was it okay?” I thought he’d liked it, but I wanted to be sure he did.
“Okay? It was fucking amazing, Miss Harden.”
“Good,” I said with a huge smile on my face. “Cause I want to do it again. Until the end next time, okay?”
“You don’t have to ask twice.”
Liam kissed me with unmatched passion, my heart content and soothed, feeling like I was finally wanted and accepted for the first time in my life.