“Show me how much you like it.”
He laughed and knelt on the floor, positioning himself between her thighs.
“My pleasure.” He tucked his thumbs against her fleshy folds and drew them apart. Then he leaned forward and licked the length of her slit.
“Oh, yes.” Her head dropped against the back of the couch as pleasure quivered through her.
He licked, and licked again. Then his tongue found her clit and he pressed the tip of his tongue against it lightly. At the same time, his fingertip stroked her slit. As her insides melted, her slit filled with moisture. His finger glided to her opening and slid inside. Then another finger. He stroked her inside passage as his tongue pressed harder on her clit, then rolled it around and around. She sucked in a breath at the incredible sensation.
“Oh, Liam. Yes.”
He stroked inside her as he sucked on her clit. Joy swelled inside her and she trembled with need. His fingers found that magic spot inside that sent her gasping in pleasure. Her body ached with rising need. She was close.
He slid his mouth downward, then pressed his tongue inside her, too, thrusting in and out. Then he returned to her clit and sucked in a pulsing rhythm. She gasped, then clung to him as she rode
the wave of ecstasy, moaning her release. He stroked and sucked, stroked and sucked, until she gasped one last time, then slumped on the couch.
“Oh, my God. That was incredible.” She sighed happily.
He smiled. “Honey, you ain’t seen nothing yet.”
He tucked his arms under her legs and shoulders and lifted her. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he carried her into the bedroom.
He set her on the bed gently, then leaned in and kissed her—a sweet, cherishing kiss. His mouth lingered. Then he stood up and unfastened the buttons of his shirt. She licked her lips as she watched the shirt part, revealing solid muscle beneath. As he drew the shirt open and glided it down his arms, his ridged abs rippled. She covered her breasts with her hands and stroked, then tweaked the nipples. His green eyes burned into her as he released the zipper on his jeans and dropped them to the floor. His big cock swelled out the top of his boxers. He tucked his thumbs in the waistband and pushed them to the floor, then stepped out of them, revealing his big, naked erection. She wriggled on the bed, wanting that huge shaft inside her. She stroked between her legs, totally soaked from the slickness of her intense arousal.
“Don’t get too far ahead of me, sweetheart.”
He sat on the bed and ran his hand over her fingers as she stroked her hot flesh. He guided her hand toward him and drew her fingers into his mouth.
“Mmm. Delicious.”
She sat up and wrapped her fingers around his huge erection, longing to taste it.
“Here, let me catch you up.” She leaned forward and licked the tip of him, then wrapped her lips around the mushroom-shaped head and took it in her mouth.
She lapped at him, then sucked. He groaned as she glided downward, taking him deeper. She tucked her hands under his testicles and stroked them as she bobbed up and down on his hard cock.
“Oh, yeah. That feels—” He groaned again, then grasped her head and stilled her movement. He drew his cock from her mouth.
“That feels incredible, but right now I want to do this.” He leaned down and suckled on her nipple, sending swirls of pleasure spiraling through her.
Her hand stroked down his tight stomach until she brushed against his hot, hard shaft, still damp from her mouth, and she wrapped her fingers around it. “Fuck me, Liam.”
He smiled but shook his head. “No. I’m not going to fuck you. I’m going to make slow, passionate love to you until I set your whole world on end.”
He grasped her wrists and drew them above her head, then held them there with one hand. With the other, he stroked her wet slit, then teased her clit with his fingers. She sucked in a breath at the intense sensations. He pressed his cockhead to her opening and glided it up and down, stroking her. She arched her pelvis forward and he chuckled, then leaned down and kissed her.
“Anxious, are we?” He kissed her again, then pressed his cock forward.
Slowly, it pushed into her. First, his cockhead pressed inside, and he stayed poised like that, smiling at her. Her insides ached for him. She wiggled a little, trying to get him deeper. He grinned, then began to move forward slowly, filling her a little at a time.
She sucked in air, loving the feel of his big, hard cock gliding into her, deeper and deeper. Then he thrust the last little bit and she gasped. Her internal muscles clenched around him, like a tight, erotic hug. Instead of pulling back and thrusting, he stayed deep inside her. She gazed up at him and almost gasped at the warm, loving look in his olive green eyes. That look touched something deep inside her.
His lips brushed lightly against her, then across her cheek and her forehead. Then he captured her mouth and his lips moved on hers with a depth of passion that took her breath away. He drew back and glided into her again, his mouth still locked to hers. Then again. Drawing back and thrusting. Back and thrusting. Filling her with his big cock. His mouth moving on hers, his tongue engaging hers in an erotic dance.
Sensations swirled around her and through her. Passion, lust, pleasure, tenderness.
He thrust again. She pulled her mouth free and gasped. He nuzzled her neck and she arched her body, lurching against his hand still grasping her wrists. She felt mastered but cared for and cherished at the same time. He drove deep and swirled inside her, then drew back and thrust again.