“Let’s take this off,” he whispers, pushing the straps of my dress down. I stand still as he pushes the dress down my body, the fabric sliding down my legs and pooling around my legs, and he presses his body on mine. With his fingertips brushing over my shoulder blades, he unclasps my bra and, doing it as slowly as possible, he takes it off me, my nipples hardening up. “Much better, huh?”
“Much better,” I repeat with a smile, and then his hands slide down the side of my body. Hooking his fingers on my thong, he pushes it down my legs and then takes one step back, his gaze roaming up my naked body.
“You’re perfect, Cara,” he whispers again, almost as if he’s talking to himself. “So fucking perfect…”
“You’re the one who’s perfect,” I respond, taking one step toward him. With my fingers on his chest, I start unbuttoning his shirt, revealing the ripped muscles he hides under it. Doing it in flowing motions, I push the shirt down his body and then unbuckle his belt; I unzip his pants and then tug on them, sending them down his legs.
Without taking his eyes off mine, he kicks off his shoes and steps out of his pants. I feel my heart quickening its pace and, before I can even think about it, I go down on my knees in front of him. The moment my knees touch the cool tiles on the floor, I rest my hands on his outer thighs and push his boxer briefs down.
His cock springs free at once, pre-cum already glistening on its tip.
Leaning in, I part my lips slightly and let my tongue out. Instead of taking my lips straight to the tip of his cock, I reach for him with my tongue; I use it to circle his fat bulbous head, the taste of his pre-cum making me eager to devour all of his inches. But I take it slow, patiently flicking my tongue at him and driving him completely crazy.
Tilting my head, I run the tip of my tongue down the length of his shaft, taking it to its root. I go back up then, and repeat that motion for a few seconds, licking his length as I feel it throb against my tongue. Then, once I have my lips wrapped around the tip of his cock, I act fast - his shaft slides inside my mouth at once, pushing down on my tongue and against the inside of my cheeks. To fit his thickness between my lips, I have to strain my jaw to the point where it starts to hurt - and no, I’m not complaining here, far from it.
Forcing myself to go as deep as I can, I only stop when I’m close to choking, his fat head pressed tight against the back of my throat. Pulling out, I slow down when my lips reach his tip, and I wrap them tight around it, sucking as I lap at it with my tongue.
“Fuck, that’s so good, Cara” he starts, and I look up at him, his cock still filling my mouth, “you really know how to use that mouth of yours…” His words give me a shot of confidence, and I start to bob my head as fast as I can. I curl my fingers around his shaft and, as I suck on him, I start to stroke him as well.
Moving in a pendulum motion, I keep going until his cock starts to pulse wildly against my tongue; moving fast, he holds my head in place and stops me completely. Then, without a moment’s pause, he starts to thrust, moving his cock in and out of my mouth at a relentless pace.
“Fuck,” he groans then, his cock pulsing against my tongue. Stopping, he slowly slides his cock out of my mouth, looking down into my eyes. “I want more…” He tells me, pulling me up to my feet.
“So do I…” I whisper eagerly, allowing him to push me inside the shower, the warm water lapping at my naked body. Clouds of steam are already rolling up toward the ceiling, covering the whole bathroom in a sensual mist.
Pressing me against the wall, the cold tiles against my back, he leans in and crushes his mouth on mine. Our tongues dance around each other while, with one hand, he grabs his cock and angles it down, brushing the tip up and down the length of my pussy.
“Do it…” I whisper, my voice straining as desire makes my whole body tense up. Without saying a word, he obliges - he slides his cock inside me slowly, taking his time as his long inches push back against my inner walls. I dig my fingernails into his back and press my forehead against his chest, completely unable of saying a thing.
I’ve never experienced anything like this.
More than just long, his cock is so thick that I still don’t understand how he manages to slide it inside me. I never had a man filling me like this before, and I gotta say - it feels amazing. More than amazing, it’s a transcendent experience.
“It’s… so good,” I whisper, my voice quivering as I look up into his eyes.
“Good? We haven’t even started,” he says with a soft chuckle, and my insides clench as I process his words.
“Then let’s get started,” I tell him, my heart beating so fast inside my chest that it feels like I have a war drum under my ribs. Replying with a grin, he just leans in and crushes his mouth against mine; the moment he does it, he starts rocking his hips against me, his cock sliding in and out of my pussy at a slow and gentle pace. Still, every time he thrusts his rhythm grows, and it doesn’t take long for him to be pistoning into me frantically.
“Oh, fuck,” I hiss through my gritted teeth, throwing my head back and closing my eyes. I can’t even think straight right now. Oh, if only I knew that sex was this good… But ever since that first time in his apartment, ever since I discovered that he knows how to handle a woman… Ah, I’m addicted. And the funniest thing? I didn’t even need him to fuck me - the moment he kissed me for the first time I realized that he knows how to pleasure a woman. After all, the way a man kisses a woman reveals a lot about himself.
Tangling his fingers in my wet hair, Liam forces me to keep my head back, and then he takes his lips to my neck. Nibbling at my skin there, he does it until I feel pain welling up, the pressure of his teeth growing.
“Fuck,” I hiss again, that sweet pain shooting up my brain and, somehow, turning into pleasure. This is the alchemy of lust and, from what I’ve experienced so far, Liam is a master alchemist.
Still holding my head with one hand, he finally lets go of my neck and allows his lips down my skin, taking them over the rising curve of my breasts. He wraps them around my right nipple, taking it into his mouth and running the tip of his tongue around it. I exhale sharply as he does it, the pleasure he’s unleashing on my pussy blending with the sensation on my nipple.
“You know…” Liam suddenly says, finally letting go of my head and looking me in the eyes. “You might be the most delicious woman I’ve ever met,” he chuckles, grabbing both my breasts in his big hands and thrusting hard. I let out a whimper as I feel the length of his shaft flying fast inside my pussy, and I feel thunder and lightning exploding up my spine, the thoughts inside my mind bouncing against the walls of my skull.
“Oh, like that…” I breathe out. “Keep going like that,” I tell him, a commanding tone to my words.
Placing two fingers under my chin, he forces me to look up at him and then he narrows his eyes, curling his lips upward as a devilish grin takes over his face.
“Just remember that you’re the one asking for it,” he whispers, his words seductive and sinful at the same time. With that, he rests his hands on my waist and, holding me tight, he starts fucking me so hard that it feels like my brain is melting as it tries to process the avalanche of sensations hitting it all at once.
Throwing my arms over his shoulders, I hold on to him as he rocks his hips, his cock flying in and out of my pussy so fast that I expect a fire to start between my thighs anytime soon.
“Come here,” he groans, placing his hands under my ass and pulling me up. I react fast, lacing my legs around his waist, and that’s when he goes all out. He moves so fast that I can’t even tell when his cock slides in or out of my pussy.