Liam abruptly breaks the kiss laying his forehead against mine as we both fight to catch our breath. “Fuck. I can’t wait anymore I need to be inside of you”
“Yes. I need you inside of me. Now.” I don’t even recognize my own voice at this point.
His nostrils flare and he reaches over the side of the bed to grab his pants. Digging through the pockets he yanks a condom out rips it open and discards his underwear in seconds.
My eyes widen at the first sight of his dick. Holy. Shit. It’s huge. I have a moment where I’m unsure if it’s even going to fit.
Liam comes back over me. His lips graze my ear before he whispers, “don’t worry it’ll fit.”
A shiver races up my spine as he tugs my earlobe into his mouth and sucks on it. “Did I say that out loud?”
“Mhm” he murmurs between pressing kisses down the side of my neck. Usually I would care, but right now I can’t find it in me to. I just want him inside of me.
He leverages himself up over me before pushing in just a little bit. He pauses every few inches to give me time to adjust. By the time he’s all the way in I’m sure that there’s no way I would be able to accept any more. I feel so incredibly full all I want is for him to move inside of me.
“Fuck….fuck,” Liam mutters beside my ear. He hasn’t moved yet; he’s just holding himself up over me.
“Yes, let’s do that,” I say wiggling my hips against him.
His eyes lock onto mine and the look on his face damn near makes me want to come. And then finally he starts to move. The first stroke has my eyes drifting shut, the second one has a moan clawing its way up my throat. He sets a pounding rhythm that I quickly match.
“So fucking tight. I can’t get enough,” he mutters pressing open mouth kisses to my neck.
I think I say something. At this point I’m not really sure. The pressure inside of me is building up to the point of no return.
“I need you to come babe. Now.” His thumb grazes my clit and that’s all it takes. My toes curl. My back arches and I scream his name so loud I’m pretty sure the whole damn building just heard me.
He pounds into me three more times before he stiffens, his face buried in my neck I feel his groan vibrate against my skin.
Chapter 10
LIAM
The feel of a hand tracing patterns on my bicep wakes me up the next morning. Taking a deep breath, I look down and my heart shifts in my chest at the sight staring back at me.
The sheets rumpled around her, hair falling all over her face. She’s never looked more beautiful than she does right now.
“Hey,” I mumble
She stops tracing patterns on my bicep and peeks up at me.
“Hey, I’m sorry I didn’t mean to wake you.”
“It’s okay.” Glancing over at the clock I see it’s a little past nine. Damn, I haven’t slept this late in a long time. How long have you been up?”
“Not long. I tend to be up around eight o’clock every morning regardless of whether it’s the weekend or not.”
“Ah, I see. I normally don’t sleep this late either.”
“So I was thinking…there’s something I want to try but I’ve never done it before.”
Playing with a strand of her hair. “What’s that.”
“Give a blow job.”
My hand stills. My heart picking up speed.
“Is that so?”
“Mhm,” she murmurs back stroking her hand down over my stomach. My muscles clench and twitch anticipating her touch.
I roll over onto my back and she shifts with me.
“Well then babe, have at it.”
Her eyes darken and a small smile graces her face. She shifts her gaze down to my dick which is already happily saluting her. I didn’t bother to put on shorts last night like I normally do before I go to bed.
Ava moves onto her hands and knees between my legs and fuck if the sight of her down there doesn’t make my dick twitch. Her hand wraps around the base of my cock, squeezing slightly.
My eye lids flutter. “It’s so hard, yet soft at the same time” she murmurs. Her hand begins stroking me from base to tip.
Pleasure crawls over me and a groan leaves my mouth. “Is this okay?” she asks.
I can’t believe she even thinks she has to ask.
“Yeah. It’s…perfect.”
She continues to stroke me from base to tip swiping her thumb over the tip on every upward stroke. Just when I think I’m about to come just from a hand job her tongue darts out to suck the head into her mouth.
Heat and pleasure slam into me. My back arches a little. Holding the base, she takes as much of me into her mouth as possible.
“Fuck…” I mutter.
She hums. I groan. My hands go to her hair gathering it into a ponytail so I can see her face. Her skin is flushed and her eyes are closed as she bobs up and down sucking what she can and stroking the rest with her hand.
My breathing picks up and I feel a tingling in the base of my spine. My hips punch up involuntarily unable to stay still anymore.
Her fingernails dig into my thighs as she relaxes her throat allowing me to pump into her mouth. My head falls back, as pleasure races through me. Fuck, I’m not gonna last long.
“I’m…gonna…come. You…need…to move…babe,” each word takes work to come out. She hums and
