I kissed her softly as she ate dinner, pretending to watch the show on television as she tried to ignore me. I felt the heat between her legs though and stroked her over the leggings that she wore when she took her last bite of pasta and meat. “You’re ruthless,” Elena told me, shoving the plate on the table and sliding an arm around me. She kissed me as I pressed into her wet heat and stroked a fingertip over the cotton of her pants.
Last night seemed to be forgotten as she rocked against me, her tongue dancing with mine as our kiss deepened. I knew that it would come back to the surface again, likely being uncomfortable but I hoped that we could reign this in when it did. I wanted to control it.
I pulled away from Elena and reached over to slip her pants off her legs, revealing bare skin underneath. God, she was sexy, and I kissed her calf as my hand traveled up her thigh. I needed to feel her wrapped around me right this second, but I traced her clit for a moment as she bit her lip. Her moan was sweet and ragged, and I pressed a finger inside of her as she spread her legs further for me, giving herself to me.
I pumped in her tight pussy as long as I could stand it and she had come for the first time before I stood. I ripped down the pants and slipped the shirt over my head as she watched me with a dazed expression. I loved the look in Elena’s eyes when she had just come for me. The innocence was hazed with something darker, and I took great pleasure in the fact that it was me doing that to her. The possession of the words was easy to see, but I told myself that it was just at this moment.
I lifted her, and she wrapped her body around mine as we made our way to the stairs. I needed her on my bed, completely naked and open to me fucking her. I needed her to be ready to be mine, just for tonight.
Elena
I ripped off my long-sleeved shirt when we were in Liam’s room, tossing it to the floor as he unhooked my pale, pink bra. His lips were on my nipples as he pushed me to the bed on my back, leaning over me. He was taller than I was, making this look uncomfortable to me for his back but I pushed the thought aside as he sucked on my pebbled skin. I never knew how sensitive I was here until Liam and I reached into his hair to hold me close to him. God, the way his lips and tongue teased me while his teeth dragged slowly across my skin was almost too much to bear. I knew what was coming and just what Liam did to me.
His hand wandered down my body and found my clit again. He never seemed to stop touching me, and I didn’t want Liam to ever stop. He stroked and sucked, teased and tasted until I was begging him to fuck me. The words shocked me since I rarely cursed, but Liam brought something out on me that I couldn’t control.
“I want you from behind.” I gulped and moved slowly to my stomach, feeling the butterflies inside of my stomach. I’d never done it this way, and I stilled, not sure what to do as I felt his lips on my back. “Get on your knees. Spread your legs for me. Show me that gorgeous ass.” Liam’s voice was just above a whisper, and I could hear how much he wanted me in the words. I complied, hoping that I was doing all of this right as I listened to the tear of a wrapper and his body behind me.
Liam had squeezed my ass before he pressed forward, entering me as I moaned. His fingers were spread over me as I felt fingers slide inside of my cheeks, stroking the skin there. Holy shit. What did this man do to me? He pulled back and fucked me harder this time, surprising me with the sensations from this angle. It felt dirty and so fulfilling as I cried out and started to rock with him.
We found a careless, harsh rhythm as we moved together. Our bodies slapped together as I felt myself get wetter, even closer to my orgasm. It was going to be different, but I wasn’t sure how as I gathered the comforter into my fist and steeled myself for what was happening next.
I came around him like always, but there was something harder about this one. I felt my body jerk back as something washed over Liam’s cock and then down my legs. Huh. That was new. He groaned and fucked me harder a few times before he jerked and came with a cry of my name. It was intense, and I felt him grip my hip with one hand as he supported himself on the other, breathing against my skin as he rested gently on my back.
I couldn’t stay up any longer and slumped to my stomach as he followed. The bed was soaked underneath us and heat washed over me as I frowned. What happened? Was I bleeding?
I started to move before he spoke. “I have never felt a woman squirt like that before. It was so fucking hot, Elena. I need to take you bare this way and feel it again.” His voice was rough as he stroked my skin, still turned on and hard as I felt his lips on my skin.
“Squirt?” I asked as he chuckled.
“It’s a difficult thing to reach for some, but it is a great bonus to an orgasm, for all parties involved. I will try to make it happen again, trust me.” I thought for a moment and remembered the mess under us.
“Your sheets, Liam,” I murmured as he reached his hands around my waist and rested more weight against me.
“They can be washed. It didn’t get through to the mattress. I’ll wash them right now if you want, but I don’t mind it. I think it’s hot,” Liam assured me as I laughed.
“Really? I feel like I wet the bed!!” I said as I blushed.
“It’s similar, but I don’t mind at all. Hold on,” Liam told me as he pushed off the bed and left the room for a moment. “I can put a towel down, so you’re not right in it.”
I moved so he could arrange it, not wanting to change the bed sheets right now. I used the bathroom and cleaned up a bit before making my way back to the bed. It was covered with a thick, soft towel and I snuggled against Liam. “Have you seen that a lot?” I asked him, a little scared about talking about his past. I knew from the way he fucked me and his age that he had a lot more experience than I did.
“Squirting?” Liam asked as I nodded. “I have seen it a few times but it isn’t common with women. I’ve never liked it as much as I did with you.”
“How many women have you been with?” I asked as he sighed softly.
“Do you really want to have this conversation, Elena?” He asked me as he brushed his lips against my hair.
“Yes. I know that you’re older with more experience, Liam.” Did I?
“Yes, baby. You are just starting out, and you are one of the hottest women I’ve ever been with. I need you to know that,” he said as I nodded and closed my eyes, ready for the blow that was about to come. I focused on his warm skin and the way that Liam made me feel so safe. “I don’t tally since I am not as an asshole, but there have been a few. I do mostly casual things with women, and it doesn’t last with them. So, there has probably been fifty or maybe a little more. Like I said, I don’t do it to brag. It just happens.”
“Never with a student?” I asked a
s he kissed my skin.
“No. I slept with another teacher once and realized that I should keep it away from work pretty quickly.” I hated the idea of him with an older, better woman as I felt the jealousy flood me. “That was a long time ago, Elena. A few years. I haven’t wanted anyone on campus until I saw you.”
“What happens when this goes wrong?” I asked him painfully as he pulled me closer to him.