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“Liam…” She weeps as my teeth sink into her exposed shoulder.
“Yeah, angel?” My lips tease their way back up toward her jaw and I lightly trace that spot behind her ear that I know drives most women crazy.
“I need you.” I smile against her skin at the desperation in her voice. It matches the desire I have to rip these clothes from her body and ravish her. But I promised to take my time, and fuck, do I want to lick every inch of this body.
“I know, but I need to see you first. I need to see the body that’s taken over my dreams.” I slowly trace the edge of her shirt, pulling it up and over her head. “Damn…” I breathe as her white lace bra comes into view and my cock becomes iron in my pants. If I don’t hurry, I won’t last a second once I’m inside that luscious fucking body. She reaches to cover her stomach, but I hold them at bay. Her eyes search mine, and there’s a flicker of fear staring back at me and it’s my undoing. “Angel, you are so fucking beautiful like this. You are everything I’ve ever dreamed about.” I get down on my knees, kissing between her breasts and down her stomach. Her muscles bunch under my touch and I can tell she’s self-conscious when she’s like this, but she has nothing to worry about. This body is all mine.
“Please…” she begs, and I don’t think she really knows what she’s begging for, but I’ll take it. My lips find the edge of her jeans and her intake of breath is music to my ears as I undo the button and slide them down her legs. I groan at the sight before me. Her panties match the bra, and even though I’ve never been a fan of lingerie, this woman makes me want to buy her every. Single. Option. Just so I have something to tear off her. “Liam, touch me please…” Now I smile as I look up to see hooded eyes as she leans back against the glass, goosebumps appearing all over skin at the contrast of temperature.
She is a vision. Centerfold material. And she’s all mine. “You wet for me?” I murmur as my lips whisper over the edge of her panties and she shudders under my touch. My eyes meet hers once again and I can’t take it anymore, I get up and sear my lips to hers. The kiss is possessive and everything I’ve wanted since the minute I picked her up tonight. My hands delve into her hair, pulling her toward me and shifting my hips into hers, showing her what she does to me. Her hands lock behind my neck as her legs wrap around my waist.
It’s like lightning strikes both of us and everything explodes. I press her against the glass, not giving a shit who can see us as I grind my cock into her panty-covered pussy.
God, how I’ve dreamed of what that pussy feels like wrapped around my cock.
“I knew the moment my lips touched yours tonight I wouldn’t be able to stop, and I was right. You feel amazing against me, sweetheart.” I moan into her, her hips undulating, making me stop and just watch her take pleasure from me. Her pussy is grinding against me as her head falls back and an epic cry erupts from her. I can tell she’s close, and I need to see this. I need to see her use me. “Take it, baby, use me for your pleasure. I want to see you come for me.” Her fingers dig into my scalp as her hips move in rhythm with her breathing. All of a sudden, her legs lock and she screams, the orgasm taking over.
She’s fucking beautiful like this. But as much as I would love to keep her just like this, my cock has other ideas. Her legs drop as her breathing settles and her head rests against my chest. I take her chin in my hand and tilt her eyes to mine. “I am not even close to being done with you, sweetheart,” I say, spinning her around and pressing her front against the glass. “Take those panties off and show me what’s mine.
His words coat my skin as his hands trail a path down the center of my back, making me arch into him. His fingers feel fucking amazing against me, and I want to feel them everywhere. I hook my thumbs into the lace fabric of my panties and sigh at the feel of them leaving my body. As they slowly fall to the floor, Liam is there, breath against my skin and teeth sinking into the flesh of my ass.
“Damn, angel, this ass is something to write home about,” he murmurs as his fingers dig into my skin. “Fuck, if I had known it looked like this I would have stripped you bare a long time ago.” I press myself against the glass, loving the coldness against my skin. His fingers trail up the inside of my thighs and they part in anticipation. His stubble blazes a trail as his tongue flicks against the sensitive crease under my ass. Who knew that would be an erogenous zone?
“Liam…” I cry, seeing my breath appear on the glass in front of me. My fingers search for something to hold onto as the pleasure rises, but they feel nothing but glass. I must growl in frustration because Liam’s laughter rumbles against me.
“Patience, sweetheart.” I plan to tell him to hurry the fuck up, but he doesn’t give me a chance. Before I utter a word, his tongue drags slowly against the crease of my ass, flicking against that forbidden hole, sending a zing of pleasure through me. No one has ever dared to go there and I never thought I would be okay with it, but with Liam, I want him everywhere. Just as I get used to the feeling, he moves, his tongue delving into my soaking wet lips and my legs start to shake.
Damn.
“I need you inside me,” I beg, feeling his smile against my sensitive flesh. He shakes his head as his tongue lashes against my folds, leaving me breathless. I might love this man’s hands, but fuck…his tongue is something to treasure. I arch my back as his tongue circles my clit. One of my hands leaves the chilled glass and finds its way behind me, gripping Liam’s hair as he fucks me with his tongue. “Fuck…what are you doing to me…?” I don’t know who I’m asking the question to, but it doesn’t need an answer. Liam just continues to torture me, taking me to the edge just to leave me wanting more.
When his tongue leaves me once more, I stand up and turn around, looking down at his smiling face. “What?” he asks innocently.
“Either you fuck me right now, or I leave to get myself off,” I mutter angrily as he gets up off his knees. His hands find my hips and he spins me around so I face the glass once more. He presses himself flush against my back and his eyes meet mine in the reflection of the window.
“You do not get to dictate this, JJ. You are mine tonight, and this”—he cups my pussy hard as he jerks two fingers inside me, making me cry out at the intense intrusion—“is mine to take whenever and however I wish.” I nod because fuck, those words are enough to send me over the edge, especially with those talented fingers doing things to me I didn’t even know were possible.
“Take off the bra. I want to see your tits against this window. I want everyone down on the street to see what I do to this sexy as fuck body of yours,” he grunts, his fingers continuing their ministrations. My hands start to shake as they reach back to undo the clasp. It takes a few times since all I can do is concentrate on the feel of his fingers inside me, trailing against my G-spot. Once it’s off I gasp at the feel of the cold glass against my puckered nipples. “Do not come,” he whispers against my ear as he pulls my hair to the side and begins to kiss down the back of my neck. My breath hitches at the feeling of his lips on my skin as his fingers slow and I shudder at the change of pace.
“Look at you…” he murmurs against my shoulder, our eyes meeting in the reflection of the glass. “You look like a goddess with my fingers so deep inside you.” He begins to kiss my neck again as my head tips back and unintelligible words fall from my lips. My body starts to shake, his fingers picking up their pace.
“Please…” I beg. I need to come, and if he doesn’t give me permission soon my whole body will combust. “Please, Liam…please let me come.” My voice gets weaker the harder his fingers fuck me. They drag against that magical spot and my knees give out. His arm wraps around my waist, bringing me flush against him as his fingers continue to punish me.
“I love how you react to my touch,” he whispers against me, and I shiver as a chuckle rumbles through him. “You need to come, angel?” he asks, biting my ear and sending my eyes rolling into the back of my head. I say nothing. I just nod my head hoping it’s enough. “Come for me, JJ. Come all over my fingers so I can sink my cock deep inside you.” With those words, I go off like a rocket. My whole body shudders with the release as Liam pins my body to his. I think I scream his name, but I can’t be sure because all I see is white, and all I hear is the ringing in my ears as I come down from one the best orgasms I’ve ever received.
“Holy. Shit,” I mutter, my head pitching forward against the glass. Liam removes his fingers achingly slow and I try to catch my breath. In the reflection, those same fingers make their way past his lips and I whimper at the pleasure on his face. Where did this guy come from?
“You think you’re done?” he teases, giving me that mischievous smirk that sends a new sense of arousal through my body. Our eyes stay connected as I hear the rustling of metal that lets me know his pants are off and hitting the ground. The sound echoes through the empty apartment as my head turns and he secures a condom over his enormous cock. Our eyes meet just as he grips my hips, bringing me flush against him. “I have thought of this moment for days, JJ.” He presses me against the window once more and the feel of the cold glass against my breasts sends shudders through me. His fingers tighten their grip on my hips as he thrusts against me, his cock nestled against my ass.
“Me too…” I say, my head tilting back against his shoulder. One of his hands takes my chin, angling my face toward him, as his lips take mine in a possessive kiss that rivals the first one. “Fuck me,” I beg, pushing my ass further against his hard body, needing more. More of him, more of this.
“Your wish is my command,” he mutters as he lines up the head of his cock to my entrance, and before I can complain, he thrusts himself deep. “Fuck…baby, this is…” He doesn’t finish because I push my ass back, sinking his cock deeper inside me. “Jesus,” he groans, his lips finding their way back to my neck and up towards the shell of my ear. “What do you need, gorgeous?” he whispers as he slowly pulls that glorious cock out of my heat and enters me again just as slow.
“I need you to fuck me, Liam. Not slow. I need it hard and I need it now,” I grunt, pushing back against him, hoping it’ll make him go harder and faster. But all I manage to do is get him to stop completely while he’s seated inside me.
“Are you sure that’s what you want?” he asks as I cry out in frustration. What do I need to do? Spell it out?
“Yes!” I yell as he laughs, but before I can make a sarcastic comment, both his hands grip my hips, bucking his hips so hard that every thought I had leaves my head and I weep in satisfaction. He sets a punishing pace, as his cock gets so deep I wonder if he could break my cervix in half. Is this what sex is supposed to feel like? It feels as if my whole body’s on fire the harder he fucks me.
