Liam groans loudly, bucking against my hand. He pulls away, dropping to his knees and pulling my ass to the edge of the bed then positions himself between my legs.
His mouth closes around my clit, as his fingers continued to fuck me. He nips, flicks, and sucks me until I’m screaming out. Curling his fingers hitting my G-spot until I’m convulsing on the mattress.
“Fuck!”
My orgasm crashes through me. He rides me through the wave, all my senses dulled as I see stars and my ears ring.
Liam bites the inside of my thigh when my orgasm comes to a finish, leaving my legs shaking. I roll my head to look at him and he licks my cum off his lips. I nearly come again from the sight.
He trails kisses back to my mouth, shamelessly making me taste the pleasure he brought to me.
Two can play that game.
Using my legs, I wrap them around his waist and flip him on his back, positioning myself on top of him. I go to reach for his cock beneath me, just wanting to be filled with him, but he grabs my hands abruptly, demanding my attention. Liam looks into my eyes, placing his hands on each side of my face.
“Nice try,” he says before flipping me back over. “Play with yourself.”
I blink at him. My pussy is still throbbing and sensitive from my orgasm. He stands up and removes the remainder of his clothing. I follow his instruction, willing to do anything for him to fuck me within an inch of my life, circling my clit, as he watches.
Another orgasm builds in my spine, my body tightens, and I moan while pleasuring myself.
“Don’t finish,” he commands, tilting his head to the side.
I huff about to throw a toddler sized tantrum. “Fuck, Li, I have to,” I whine, and I hate the way it sounds.
Liam smirks. “I said, don’t finish.”
He flashes me another amused smile, removing my hand and repositioning his head between my thighs once more. His tongue flattens against my clit then he bites down. I yell out and my release takes me by surprise.
Liam swallows every bit of my cum while I lay there shaking and my limbs like jelly.
“On your knees,” he says as he sits back on his heels.
His beautiful face is shiny from my arousal and goddamn, I think I might have died.
I never thought I would be into this, being dominated by someone. I nod slowly, holding his gaze with mine. I sit up with more effort than I’m willing to admit, holding my hand out to him. He takes it and I pull him back onto the bed, straddling his hips.
Liam’s hands immediately go to my waist, and I bite my lip at the small gesture.
He watches me while I trace my hands from his thighs to his chest, and back down to his shaft. I take in the way he swallows hard under my stare, his bravado fading as I began stroking him. I lean in closer, breathing him in, kissing his neck, and along his jaw.
Liam’s breaths become more rapid as my strokes shift from fast to slow. I shift down the bed, leveling with his cock and lean forward, trailing my tongue along his shaft, then closing my mouth over the tip. He grunts loudly, as I suck and tease his head.
He grabs a fistful of my hair, pressing my head down urging me to take him fully. I let my teeth graze and feel him jerk back, making the point that I’m in control now. I continue to play with the tip of his dick, as he fell relents and turns control over to me.
My mouth glides down his shaft, taking him in until he’s reached the back of my throat, swallowing, and earning a slew of muffled curses. I change my pace, using my hand to massage and torment him further.
“Fuck, Malia, I’m going to come,” he grunts.
With that I sit back, releasing his cock with apop. I place my hands on my hips, as he sits up on his elbows, panting.
“Seriously?” he clips.
I raise a mocking eyebrow and crawl back up so my pussy is leveled to his cock.
“Who’s the real boss, Officer?” I whisper, leaning into him and placing a soft kiss on his lips.
Liam gives me a wicked smile, a smile that almost makes me throw my little game out of the window.