I push his shirt over his shoulders, and it falls to the ground.
Standing before me is the most stunning man I’ve ever laid eyes on. I run my tongue all over his chest and flick his nipple, and he growls.
“On the bed.”
I smile sweetly, “Yes, sir.”
By the time I get on the bed, he has taken his shoes, socks, and pants off. He blows out a deep breath while he takes his boxers off. He grabs the lube and sets it at the bottom of the bed.
“What’s wrong?” I ask as he climbs between my legs.
He shakes his head, “I’m afraid I’m going to wake up any minute and realize this was all a dream.”
“Do you dream about me, Dr. Lexington?” I ask cheekily.
“Every fucking night.”
He places a hand on the mattress on either side of me and kisses me with a bruising, needy kiss. But it’s different from a normal kiss with Liam. It’s packed so full of emotion, and it makes my heart race.
I run my hands down his back, feeling every muscle under my fingertips. He moves lower and captures my nipple between his teeth before flicking it frantically with his tongue. I moan his name.
As he moves lower, he says, “Stay with me tonight. Don’t leave.”
“I’ll stay for as long as you want me to,” I squeak out as his cock brushes up against my clit.
“I want you to stay forever. I hate sleeping without you. I hate waking up without you. I hate everything without you.”
He moves down lower, placing his face between my thighs, and inhales.
“Fuck, I forgot how good you smell.”
He plunges his tongue into my pussy, and I gasp.
“Yes!” I yell as I grab the sheets in both of my fists. “Oh my God,” I cry.
He pulls his tongue out, “Be a good girl and come for me,” then he attacks my clit with his tongue. He flicks it so fast that I nearly black out from the blinding pleasure.
I buck my hips and aggressively put my hands in his hair, “I’m gonna come. Oh God, yes.”
He sucks on my clit while he reaches a hand up and pinches my nipple; I come undone.
“Do you still want this?” he asks as he holds the bottle of lubricant.
“Yes, please don’t stop. I need you; I need you so much.”
He squirts a little bit into his palm and strokes it onto his cock. And shit, if that’s not the sexiest thing, I don’t know what is. His strokes get faster as he stares into my eyes I think I could come just by watching this.
He places both hands on my hips and slowly glides into me.
Releasing my hips, he moves over me, places a hand on either side of me, and kisses me.
Pulling back from our kiss, he stares into my eyes while he fucks me, slowly moving in and out of me.
“I promise you; I won’t break. I can take it.”
And just like that, it’s as if something switches in him instantly. He moves to his knees, grabbing my hips with a tight grip, and thrusts faster.
“Who owns this pussy?”