Page 94 of Liam

God.

I tilted my head back, eyes closed, mouth open, and released the longest moan of my life.

This sensation of oneness was beyond glorious.

I needed to move. Jamal placed his hand on my hip to urge me up. My first few rises and falls were slow and careful then a lust-fueled desire took over and I increased my ferocity until I was bouncing on his cock and doing my best not to make too much noise. I wanted to yell and curse, and fucking lose all sense of decency, but his family was upstairs.

"Jamal … fuck ... yes." Jamal wrapped his hand around my cock and jerked on it smoothly until I felt the urge rising in me. The absolute manic need to cum.

So much sensation. It was blinding me to reason.

I stopped the battering I'd been giving myself and rocked back and forth on him instead. The motion hit all sorts of new places. "Oh, my god ... so good."

I sought out his beautiful and loving face. He smiled up at me, his eyes wide, his tongue making small appearances on his lips. I rose and fell again. His mouth popped open as he grunted.

More than beautiful. He was gorgeous.

Without glancing away, I resumed my ride, my fingers on his chest.

Jamal closed his eyes and tipped his chin up. "Yes … god, yes." He gripped my thigh and squeezed hard, digging his nails in as his entire torso tensed. His hips undulated up.

He fell quiet, holding his breath, then groaned as his body vibrated beneath me. Watching his body experience such pleasure shot a feeling of purpose through me.

We'd found our own sexual stride.

Jamal pulled on my waist. "Come up here with that massive cock of yours."

I reluctantly released Jamal's softening dick from my ass and shuffled up as far as I could go without running into Jamal's injured arm. I pumped my cock as I looked down at him.

As his gaze travelled from my cock to my face and back again, he licked his lips and stuck out his tongue flat to tempt me. An image of his face painted in my cum tightened my balls.

My cock throbbed and pulsed in my hand, the vein along the bottom of my shaft full. Faster and faster, I kept focused on his face. The first surge of cum hit his chin. Then his nose. Then directly into his mouth, coating his bottom lip. Before the final convulsion hit me, I moved back down his body so I could gather my cum off his chin and lips and feed it into his mouthwith my tongue. We sealed the resulting kiss as we played with the taste of me.

Then we simply existed, savouring the moment, quietly panting. Jamal stroked the side of my ribcage lazily, tickling me. I gasped and jerked, making him laugh.

"Sorry," he said. "I love touching your skin."

"And I love you touching it." I kissed his nose then lowered myself down beside him. He rolled onto his sore arm to kiss my shoulder. The noise from upstairs sounded closer. The family must be in the dining room. It was near to the top of the stairs.

"Are you hungry?" he asked.

"Actually, I'm starving. I can't believe we slept all day."

Shit.

Dinner upstairs. It must be six o'clock. I was supposed to be at work. I swung my legs off the bed and went in search of my phone. It was in the back pocket of my jeans.

Me: Hey. Sorry. Totally gonna drop you in it.

Noah: Why?

Me: Someone attacked Jamal in his office last night.

Noah: Is he all right?

Me: Just a bit bruised. I'm going to stay with him tonight.

Noah: No worries. I can hold down the bar. Are you back together?

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