The Pickup (Imperfect Love 1)

Averting my eyes, I notice this is a multi-room suite. “Is your friend staying here with you?”

“Yes, the one you met briefly at the club. She’s still there catching up with her friend, but she’ll be back later.” Smart woman…letting me know someone will be here soon.

“Got it.”

Placing her hand in mine, she guides me to her room, closing the door behind us. The room is dark, the only light shining in through the curtains from the New York City skyline. The light hits her face, and she looks worried.

“You okay?” I ask, framing the sides of her face with my hands. Her cheeks are warm, and if it wasn’t so dark, I would bet they are flushed pink with need.

“Yeah.”

“You sure?” I ask again, wanting to make sure we’re on the same page.

“I’m sure. I want you. I want this.” Her hands grip my shirt, lifting it over my head. Her fingers trail down my torso, landing on my belt. When I don’t move, she stops. “Do you…want this?” Her question is filled with self-doubt. She thinks I’ve changed my mind. Has this woman lost her damn mind?

“Fuck yes, I do. I’ve wanted you since the moment you walked into the club.”

Instead of continuing with my belt, Liv steps forward and places a soft kiss on my pectoral muscle right above my heart. I stand there, frozen in my spot, watching her place kiss after kiss along my chest and down my torso. She kneels down so she’s parallel to my crotch and looks up at me, her brown eyes connecting with my green. She has a look of mischief on her face as she places an open-mouthed kiss right where my dick is bulging through my boxers and jeans.

“Fucking tease.” I laugh, and she giggles. Her eyes break the connection as she becomes a woman on a mission. She unbuckles my belt, unbuttons my pants, then pulls the zipper down. When she yanks my jeans down, she takes my boxers with them, and my hard cock springs to attention. Toeing off my shoes, I kick them, along with my pants, to the side.

My eyes stay trained on her as she takes my shaft in her hand. She lifts it up until it’s almost hitting my stomach and then she languorously licks the entire underside like she’s savoring every fucking inch of me. I let out a groan at the feeling of her wet tongue running along my flesh. When she gets to the head, a bit of pre-cum is beaded over. Her tongue darts out and licks the cream, and I about lose my shit. I grab her by her hair, my hand fisting her mane. Pulling her up, I lack all the patience she possesses. She pulls her top off and unclasps her bra. I toss her onto the bed, then yank her shorts and panties off.

I push her legs back, and my head is between her thighs in mere seconds, lapping at her wet fucking cunt. The heady moan she lets out in response only spurs me on. I lick and suck on her clit, but it’s not enough. I need more. I need to feel her. I push my fingers inside her. She’s warm and wet, and fuck, she’s so goddamn tight. I want to be inside her, but I need to make her come first. I lap and lave up her slit, my tongue pushing on her clit, and finally, she fucking comes all over my tongue and fingers, her juices spilling onto the bed sheets.

Not able to wait another second, I’m up on my knees, condom ripped open and rolled on, and pushing into her. Her head rolls back, her chin lifting, as her back arches. And then she’s meeting me thrust for thrust as we chase our orgasms.

“I. Need. It. Harder,” she groans out. Grabbing her ass, I flip her over onto her knees, her round ass in the air. I give it a hard smack, and then I’m pushing back into her from behind. My fingers dig into her hips as I piston in and out of her, bottoming out. I can feel her trembling around my cock in pleasure, and then her cunt starts to choke my dick like a goddamned vice grip as she comes for a second time. Not able to last a second longer, I pull out and rip the condom off my dick, preparing to come all over her ass. But before I do, she turns around, and taking my dick in her hand, strokes me up and down until I’m releasing my seed all over her luscious fucking tits. And holy hell, if the sight of my jizz dripping down her breasts doesn’t have me hard all over again. I swipe my finger across her taut nipple, and her body shivers.