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His hand grabbed my thigh, then shoved it to the side, opening my legs for him. I was close to begging him to do something. I’d never had such a strong sensation stirring down there before. Not like this anyway.
When his moved under the leg of my shorts, I wanted to weep with joy. I should probably care about the small gushes I felt inside my panties since he’d started this, but right now, I didn’t care about anything other than getting my release.
Thick fingers slid inside the crotch of my panties, and I let out a strangled cry.
“Fuck, that’s a wet pussy,” he growled as he let my nipple he’d been sucking on go. His hazel eyes were almost black now as he stared at me.
“Oh, please,” I begged, grabbing his shoulders and moving my hips so that I rubbed against his hand.
More of the wetness gushed from me, causing his eyes to flare as it coated his fingers.
“That’s a horny little cunt,” he said, then slid his middle finger between my folds. “You’ve soaked your panties and your shorts.”
That should embarrass me. It might later but right now, I just needed more. My mouth fell open as my breathing came in fast, hard gasps.
Liam’s hand left my shorts, and I cried out, panicked that he was going to stop. His fingers began unbuttoning my shorts.
“Stand up,” he said. “You’re all wet. I need to get these off you.”
Yes, okay. Whatever. Just touch me some more.
I stood, and he pulled both my panties and shorts down. When they were at my ankles, I lifted my foot, slipping it out of my sandal first, then did the same with the other. Liam took my panties and brought the crotch to his nose and inhaled while staring up at me.
“You smell even better than last time, and you were fucking delicious then,” he snarled, tossing the bottoms aside. “Put your hands on the table, baby, and open your legs.”
He no longer sounded drunk, but honestly, I didn’t care. I just wanted him to make me come. I had never needed to come this bad in my life.
His tongue ran between my opening and then flicked my clit, causing my knees to buckle. Another gush came from me, and Liam let out a growl that vibrated against me, bringing me very close to my peak.
My hands gripped the table tightly. I was going to explode.
Both his hands grabbed my bottom, kneading it and pulling my cheeks apart as he licked from the front all the way to the back. My eyes flew open as he ran the tip of his tongue around the untouched puckered hole.
“Liam,” I panted as his fingertip did the same then he spit on the hole and pushed the end of his finger in gently. “Oh God,” I choked out.
His mouth was back between my legs as his finger continued to ease in just a tiny bit more before pulling out. The build was there. I felt the first wave of delirium as it crested, and I cried out his name. His tongue left me then, and I fell forward onto my elbows, gasping.
The sound of a zipper registered in my orgasm-hazed thoughts, and then I felt the heat of Liam’s body as he moved in behind me. I fisted my hands, lifting my head to look back at him. The swollen head of his erection nudged against my entrance, and I let out a low moan.
“Fuck, that dripping pussy,” he said with his eyes on my butt as he plunged into me. His fingers dug into my skin, and he let out a deep rumble. “How the fuck is it tighter?” he swore, and then he pulled back and pushed in harder. “It is. Christ! It’s motherfucking tighter.”
I pressed back, meeting his thrusts, and his eyes lifted to meet mine before dropping back to my butt. He let go of me, then watched my bottom as he rocked into me. His hand came down hard on one side with a loud slap, and I let out a startled sound.
“Fuck, I love seeing this juicy ass bounce.” His voice sounded deeper than normal.
“GOD, Liam! Please, harder,” I begged, needing to feel him deeper.
The way his girth stretched me was like nothing else.
His hand grabbed my ponytail, and he pulled it back, then smacked the other cheek with his free hand. “You want to be ridden hard? Hmm? Is that it? You’ve been a bad girl, and you want to be fucked like one?”
I was going to come again.
“Yes!” I gasped out. “Please! Spank me!”
“Goddamn!” he swore as he started slamming into me with so much force that the desk began to scoot and the things on it were rattling. “Take that dick! Naughty little slut with a tight cunt that keeps squirting. Hungry for my cock.”
His dirty words kept coming, and the pulse between my legs grew so intense that I begged and bucked beneath him until it broke free and I screamed his name.
