“You okay, sweetheart?” His gaze hardens on me.
I nod. “Keep going.”
Widening my legs, I hold my breath as he presses in farther. The sensation is foreign, the feeling of stretching but mostly uncomfortable at first but not horrible. Liam releases himself and starts circling my clit, focusing his attention on my gaze.
“Breathe, baby…Relax your body, and it won’t hurt as bad.”
“I’m trying,” I tell him. “Just keep going.”
“Almost all the way in,” he tells me. Then he thrusts a little, and my hips jerk forward. “There. You okay?”
Am I okay?
“I think so.” I laugh, then nod. “Don’t stop.”
He pulls back slightly before pushing in again. This time, my wetness coats him, and he slides in easier.
“Fuck, you feel so good.” He moans, and my heart rate quickens. My mind spins at the reality that this is really happening. “You’re so tight, baby. Does it hurt a lot?”
“No, mostly discomfort, but not as painful as I was expecting,” I say honestly.
“Let’s try this.” He grabs my leg and hikes it around his hip, placing his arm underneath my thigh. “This okay?”
“Yeah, that feels really good, actually.” My eyes flutter closed as he continues moving. “More.”
Liam grips my hip and keeps his pace, grunting and moaning as intense pressure soars through me. We find a rhythm, and I rock against him with each thrust, my pussy tightening around his cock. He brings his thumb back to my clit and rubs hard and fast, the sensitivity more powerful than before.
“God, Maddie.” He throws his head back as he groans. “Fuck, it’s too good.”
His movements are gentle, and I know he’s struggling to contain himself. If we ever get another chance to be alone, I’m not going to let him be so nice. I want him to be naughty, pounding into me hard and deep, but I know he won’t this time.
Liam shifts and towers over me, keeping my legs around his waist. Then he smiles before pressing a hard kiss to my mouth, and when I slide my tongue between his lips, I wrap my arms around his neck and yank him closer. It pushes him deeper inside me, but before he can pull away, I dig my heels into his ass cheeks, keeping him pressed against me.
He gets the hint and moves faster, this time the tighter pressure giving me goose bumps as my thighs shake against him.
“Oh my God,” I breathe out as my back flies off the bed. “Don’t stop. God, don’t stop.” I’m nearly begging as Liam digs his teeth into my neck against the pulsing bliss.
“Baby, I’m so close. I’m gonna come so fucking hard,” he moans against my ear.
“Yes…yes,” I encourage, already knowing I’m going to be so sore tomorrow. But perhaps years of dance class have prepared me enough so I won’t feel like I’ve been horseback riding for hours.
Liam leans back slightly, and I watch as he falls apart. His jaw is stretched as he growls out his release. The vein in his neck is so thick I’m afraid it’ll burst. It’s a beautiful sight. He pulls out and strokes his cock as he finishes. My legs and arms fall to the bed as my chest rises and falls to the rapid beating of my heart. I see a little blood on the condom and his hand, but if he notices, he doesn’t acknowledge it.
“Give me one minute. Be right back.” He winks, then slides off the bed, and I admire his bare ass as he walks out of the room. Moments later, he returns condom free and with a washcloth. He doesn’t hand it to me like I expect and shocks me when he kneels between my legs and cleans my thighs and pussy. I swallow hard as I watch him, taking care of me as intently as he promised. If he’s not careful, he’s going to make me fall in love with him.
If I haven’t already.
Chapter Twenty-One
Liam
Nothing could’ve prepared me for my emotional reaction as I took Maddie’s virginity.
I’ve never experienced anything like it before.
Though I knew being with Maddie would be different. She’s not just another girl or some random hookup. She’s the wet dream I’ve fantasized about for years, even when I tried to forget and push her away while ignoring her advances. But as much as Maddie’s persistent, she’s also loveable in every way possible.
“Let’s take a shower,” I say before pressing a quick peck to her lips. She nods, and I take her hand, slowly helping her to her feet. “You okay?”
“Yes,” she says with a laugh. “I’m not an old grandma.”
I chuckle at her eye roll, then guide her into the bathroom where I already have the water running.
“What happened to you being so concerned about the Earth’s resources?” Her bold tone has me smirking.
“I wanted to make sure it was nice and hot for you.” I flash her a wink and notice a pink blush on her cheeks. She hides behind sarcasm and her sassy attitude sometimes, which I love, but I also enjoy her vulnerable side too. The one she doesn’t admit she has. Right now, I know her mind is spinning just like mine.