Liam twisted his wrist inside her underwear and stopped just short of her core. “No more running away from me.” From us.
“Never again,” she would promise him anything in that moment if he would just let her come. His fingers dipped down and stroked her clit, before plunging two fingers inside of her.
“Yes,” Cora screeched. Her walls closed around his fingers as he stroked her. Cora widened her stance and leaned further back against Liam as he took most of her weight and took control of her body.
“That’s it, baby. Come all over my fingers. Show me how much you love me. Take what you want.” Liam started grinding his erection against her back as he continued tweaking her nipple and stroking her core. Cora rocked on her tiptoes as she fucked his fingers. Cora reached a hand up to grab the back of Liam’s neck, and turned her head for a kiss. Liam didn’t disappoint. He captured her lips as he plunged in and out of her, while the heel of his hand pressed down on Cora’s nub.
She tore her mouth away and panted, “Liam, so close.”
“Come for me, baby,” Liam demanded.
“No, not without you.”
Liam didn’t slow down. “You want me, baby? You’ll get me.” Liam pulled his fingers out, and immediately Cora felt empty. Liam dropped her pants to her ankles, and she helped kick them off. She heard Liam shuffle behind her before he pressed his stiff length against the crest of her ass. “You ready?” He husked.
“Yes, please. Make love to me, Liam.”
“Oh, I will. Later. Now, I’m going to claim every fucking inch of you.” Liam placed a hand between Cora’s shoulder blades and bent her over the bed.
Cora’s eyes widened in shock. Liam had never taken her like this. Like an animal. He was going to claim her in the most animalistic way possible, and she couldn’t wait.
“You okay?” Liam hesitated behind her rubbing his erection against her swollen folds. Her juices coated the head of his cock.
Cora looked at him over her shoulder. She had no idea if he could see her features or not. “Do it. Make me yours forever.” The fingers on her hip gripped her tightly, she had no doubt there would be a bruise there later, not that she cared. She could feel Liam adjust himself behind her, lining himself up.
“You're mine, Cora. Let me hear you say it.” His voice clipped.
“I’m yours,” Cora told him. Liam fed her an inch before pulling back out.
“Louder.” He ground more forcefully against the crease of her ass gaining a moan from her.
“I’m yours,” Cora screamed. Liam plunged in until his balls slapped against her clit.
“That’s right. Your mine. Now and always. No more running from me.” Cora couldn’t speak as Liam plunged in and out of her. Her pleasure was spiraling out of control. Liam leaned against her back as he pounded inside of her.
“Please, Liam. So close.” Cora dropped to her forearms and buried her head in the blanket to muffle her screams.
“Oh no, you don’t,” Liam told her as he reached around her and rubbed her bundle of nerves. “I want to hear you scream loud and clear. I want to whole house to know who made you come your brains out.”
Cora’s head shot up as Liam rubbed her clit as he continued to drive into her. All his weight was balanced on one fist, as he drove into her hard and fast. Cora squeezed her eyes shut, and threw back her head as she came. Liam grunted as her walls milked him and he thrust three more times before coming deep inside her. Neither wanted to move, but they couldn’t spend the rest of the day leaning over the bed. Liam pulled out of Cora with a plop. She scooted up on the bed, and laid down. She could see Liam’s profile as he walked away.
“Watch your eyes.” He warned before a bright light illuminated from the bathroom then the water turned on. Cora barely closed her eyes in time as the light shone through her eyelids. The light disappeared a moment later. Cora opened her eyes, but black spots winked in and out of her vision then she felt a dip in the bed. “Open your legs for me.” Cora complied then felt a warm washcloth between her legs.
“Oh,” Cora gasped at the feel of the terry cloth against her still tingling flesh. It shouldn’t have turned her on. Hell, she shouldn’t be ready for another round after the last mind-blowing orgasm, but her body didn’t seem to care.
“Hmm, I think my girl is still hungry,” Liam said with a smile as he rubbed the cloth firmer between her legs, making sure to press down on her clit. Cora opened her legs wider and rocked into his glides, as it moved through her folds.
“Please, Liam.”
“I am pleasing you.”
“Not the cloth.” As hot as it was she wanted his fingers between her legs, not the cloth. His mouth. Cock. Anything but the cloth.
Liam threw it over his shoulder without a care before renewing his caresses with his fingers. He slid along her folds without entering her and barely touching her bud. “What do you want, Cora?”
“You, only you.” She said without hesitation. Her breaths were coming in choppy. Liam barely dipped his fingers through her folds before retreating.
“Do you want to come from my hand or my mouth?” He asked suddenly. It took Cora a moment to realize he even asked her a question. She had to make a choice? There was no right or wrong answer. But she really wanted to feel his mouth on her. His tongue should be illegal in all fifty states.
“Mouth,”
“Naughty girl.” He told her before kissing her deeply, and rolling on top of her. His growing erection lay against her leg and ground against her. Liam suddenly broke the kiss and kissed his way down her neck, and took
