My tongue dips out of my mouth, wetting my lips with the urge to suck on it like a giant popsicle. “Not now. Later, you can suck my cock, but with your eyes just looking at my length, I’m about to come.”
“Can I touch it?”
He shakes his head, stroking it himself. “Patience. Part your thighs nice and wide for me. Show me what you are giving to me.”
“This?” I ask, parting my legs and growing brave as I watch beads of cum leak from the tip of his head.
“That’s it, sexy. Show me that glistening pussy.” I spread my lips open and let him see, and he licks his lips again like he didn’t just eat me out. “I need to be inside that sweet, tight…” He growls, taking in a deep breath before crawling onto the bed and right between my legs. I spread my legs wider, giving him more room because I want him as close as humanly possible until there’s no space between us. His body leans over mine, arms bracketing my shoulders, and then he bends down, pressing his lips to mine. We kiss softly before he nudges his head at my entrance and when I run my fingers through his hair and I deepen our kiss, he thrusts himself completely inside.
I gasp from the fullness and pleasure. His eyes search for any hints of discomfort in my eyes, but I’m so aroused that all I feel is hunger. I want more of him. He stares down at me, and a smile slowly stretches across his face, revealing wicked intent.
“Tell me what you need, sweetheart.”
“I need more.” He smiles, lowering his head and swiping his tongue over my breasts, sucking in one of my pebbled nipples. He rolls his hips, changing the rhythm and driving deeper into me as he cradles one of my thighs in the crook of his arm. Fuck.
“You’re going to come for me.” I nod because I’m so close already. He bites down on the meat of my breast before sucking on it and then I let go, coming as waves of pleasure wash over me.
“Liam. Oh God, yes,” I cry out, running my hands over his ripped muscles down his back.
“Only my name comes from your lips in bed.” He swats my ass, and I swear my pussy spasms again and then he growls, pumping hard into me and shooting his own release deep inside of me.
“Fuck, that was intense,” he pants out. He kisses me hard and then pulls out of me, rolling onto his back as he catches his breath. I lie there, knowing that it was amazing, and I wonder when we can do it again. It’s probably way too soon. Another thought hits me, and it’s probably going to kill his mood and make things extremely complicated. Still, I turn onto my side and look at him because I have to be honest. Liam turns his head to face me, and he’s grinning. “So… I suppose this isn’t the best time to say this, but I haven’t quite reached menopause yet.”
“Oh.”
“Yes…”
Before I know what’s happening, he’s pinned me back to the bed, grinding his cock against my mound again. “Whether or not you can or can’t have my babies, I want to be with you, but the thought of you having my baby makes me hard as hell all over again.”
“Really? You’re not upset?”
“Upset? God, no.”
“Then take me again.” We kiss hard, and then he thrusts inside of me. Tumbling around the king-sized bed, we grind and fuck until we come again. Finally we collapse onto our backs, panting and sweaty and wrapped up in the sheets.
“Oh my goodness. I think you’re trying to kill me,” he grunts.
“Says the one who made me come three times.”
“I had a lot to prove.”
“And you sure did that. I’m so sleepy.” I sigh.
“Let’s get some sleep, then, and we can get in the shower and do it all again in the morning.” He snakes his arm around my waist and pulls me to his side, nestling me close.
I snuggle in, pressing my head to his chest. “Sounds good to me.”
****
The sound of the shower running wakes me from my sleep, and then I picture Liam naked in the shower. Smiling, I slide out of bed, wrap the sheet around me, and feel every muscle in my body ache. Still, I want to let the hot water sluice over my skin as I run my hands all over my boyfriend’s strong body.
I knock on the door, not wanting to just assume anything. “Come on in, babe.”
I push open the door. “Good morning.”
“Good morning, beautiful. I didn’t mean to wake you.”
“No, I need to get up.”
“Drop that and climb in with me. I promise to behave.”
I arch my brow at him because one of his hands is behind his back. “Liar. Anyways, I don’t want you to behave.” I let the sheet cascade to the bathroom tiles and then watch his face as his eyes take in my naked body.