“For the record, my answer is yes,” she says.
For the life of me, I can’t remember what question she’s answering. My fingers curl in her hair as she leans forward and takes me fully into her mouth.
The heat of her mouth wraps around me and surrounds me as she swallows me whole. Fuck, but the woman has a talented mouth, and what she does with her tongue? That swirling, flicking thing? She sends me up and up and up. I rock up on my toes as she sucks my cock. My thighs tremble as her tongue flicks all the best spots. When her hand wraps around the base of my cock, I practically levitate off the floor.
I don’t embarrass myself, but only just. Within minutes, my entire body shakes as my release plows through the last vestiges of my restraint. But then Maria takes things one step further as she presses down hard just behind my balls.
Holy fucking intense.
It doesn’t stop. On and on, pleasure sweeps through me.
“Holy fuuuuck!” I call out as my hips buck and jerk.
My fingers dig into her hair, tugging and pulling as the world spins and rushes toward me. With one last spasmodic jerk, my release is spent. Out of breath, and on wobbly legs, I barely control my body as I hook my hands under her arms. I lift her up and toss her onto the bed.
I’m a man on a mission and she is mine.
Before she can even bounce, I’m on her. My fingers claw at her panties. The fabric rips as I tug it down and around her hips. Her heady essence floods my nostrils as I slide the fabric down her legs.
With my hands beneath her knees, I fall to mine, hitting the floor with a thud. I tug her ass to the edge of the bed, hook her knees over my shoulders, and spread her creamy thighs. Her glistening pussy calls to me, and I dive right in.
With a lick of her slit, her hips buck. With my mouth on her clit, the first of her cries fills the room. My tongue lashes mercilessly, driving her higher and higher. I bring my fingers into play, thrusting them deep into her pussy. Thrusting in and out, I curl my fingers until I hit that spot.
Her back arches. Her tits push up. I give one last lick of her slit.
It’s time to end this maddening dance. A man can only stand so much. The need to be inside of her is all-consuming.
I place a tender kiss to her inner thigh. It will be the last tender thing I do, then crawl up the expanse of her luscious body.
Making a detour at her tits, I can’t help but nuzzle and lick.
“You’re fucking amazing, princess.”
“You’re not so bad yourself.” Her fingers twirl in my hair, twisting lazily as I fully acquaint myself with her breasts.
“Don’t judge yet.”
“I wasn’t … I just meant …”
“Luv, we’re just getting started.” I wedge myself between her legs, letting the broad flare of my cock bounce at her entrance.
Her eyes round as I make my intent clear. Yeah, we’re done with the slow and gentle thing. Now that she took the edge off my insatiable need, I can take things slow.
But slow doesn’t mean gentle, not when it comes to me and sex.
39
MARIA
Phenomenal doesn’t begin to describe Liam’s brand of lovemaking. I thought long and hard about how our first time would go. Each potential scenario is one I tossed out, looking for something that would be memorable.
It’s rare that I go down on a man before we’ve had sex, but I wanted to do that for Liam. Somehow, I knew he was the kind of lover who put his partner’s needs above his own. I wanted to tip that on its head and surprise him.
I’m pretty pleased with how well the blowjob went. It surprised Liam. Score one for me. I thought it would give me a sense of control. In many ways, he scares me. I figured if I could just control that one thing, then I wouldn’t be scared to surrender the rest of me afterward.
I don’t know what I was thinking. Liam wrung out one of the most explosive orgasms I’ve ever experienced with nothing but his mouth and that wicked tongue of his.
He takes his time getting to know my body. My nerves fire off constantly, little zings of electricity that coil in my belly and build from there. I sense him everywhere. The heat of his body sinks into mine. His heady scent, something dark and masculine, floods my senses until I breathe him in and out. His breath flutters across my chest, drawing my nipples into tight little buds. Heat from his mouth makes me arch into him. Then a cold chill makes me shiver when he withdraws.
Fucker is having fun with me.
His nose brushes against my ear, and his husky whisper makes me squirm.
“You are incredible, princess. Fucking amazing.”
“You’re not so bad yourself.”
“Luv, I’ve barely begun …” And with that, Liam shifts his weight.
The broad head of his cock presses against my slit and I can’t help the shameless whimper escaping my lips. I’m both excited and terrified of what comes next. He’s on the larger side of things when it comes to cocks; definitely the biggest I’ve experienced.
Liam holds himself over me. His heavy body barely touching mine. Skin to skin, I feel him everywhere. My eyes close. I nibble on my lower lip … waiting for what comes next.
“Maria …”
“Yes?”
“Last chance to put a stop to this. Fair warning, once I’m inside of you, you’re going to come like you’ve never come before. Pleasure, like you’ve never known, will rush through you. I aim to ruin you for all other men. My cock will be the only one that matters from here on out.”
The possessiveness of his tone brings goosebumps to my skin, making me shiver with the weight of what he means. I press my lips together and do my best to think. Which is impossible when all I feel is Liam surrounding me and drowning me in pleasure unlike anything I’ve known before.
“There’s one other thing you need to know.” He shifts slightly, adjusting his weight. The plump head of his cock bounces against my folds. I want to move my hips, change the angle, and impale myself on his cock.
But Liam holds me down.
“What?” My thoughts move slowly in my lust fogged state.
“You’re mine. Now and forever, you’re mine.” With those words, his hips thrust forward.
His cock breaches my walls and slams all the way home. His half-hooded eyes close completely as he buries himself to the hilt. Chest to chest, he keeps most of his weight off of me. His powerful arms bracket me. Tight and toned forearms press against my head. He stares down at me, mouth a whisper away as he seats himself as deeply as he can.
“Do you feel me, princess?” He changes the angle and slides in deeper. “That’s me making you mine.” That mouth of his brings a smile to my face. Those full, pillowed lips, along with that wicked tongue of his, pull screams of pleasure from my throat.
But that’s nothing compared to the heat coiling in my gut. Liam settles over me, staring down at me as my entire body quivers. Suddenly, he stops.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing’s wrong.” His eyes twinkle as he stares down at me. “I’m simply enjoying how you feel wrapped around me. I’m savoring the moment.”
“Don’t savor it for too long. I need you to move.”
“You do?”