Page 24 of Ignite
He pushed into me with a moan, his cock sliding through my wetness slowly. Grasping my thigh, he opened me wider, and I took him right to the hilt, my body trembling as wejoined.
He held still, relishing the sensation of being deep, and his lips closed over my right nipple and sucked. I jerked against his tongue, my core tightening around his cock, and he moaned inencouragement.
Stretching my arms over my head, I arched against his lips, thrusting my breasts upward. His hands pinned my wrists in place, and he bit softly, sending a bolt of pleasure straight through my body and into my clit. Writhing against his hold, I felt his lips curve into agrin.
“You like that?” he asked, his voicerasping.
“Yes…”
He drew his cock out and stroked in once more, hitting just asdeep.
“How aboutthat?”
I thrust my hips up, grinding my clit against him. “Yes.”
“How do you want menext?”
I was no longer embarrassed to speak my mind, not when he was over me, naked, hard, and deep inside me. If I shied away now, I would probably regret it. This may be my only shot at living out every fantasy I’d ever had while touchingmyself.
“Hard,” I whispered. “I want to hear your body slap against mine. I want to feel… I want to feel you driving intome.”
He raised his head, his gaze meeting mine. He looked like he’d just won the lottery, and when he kissed me, his lips almost bruised mine with the force. I met him halfway, wrapping my tongue around hisgreedily.
“Then I want you to flip me over and do the same from behind,” I muttered, lost in a haze of passion. “Then, right before we come, I want you back on top, covering me as you pound against myclit.”
“Bloody hell,” Liam said through a moan, swirling his hips and driving his cock deeper still. “This was in you all thistime?”
“What are you waiting for?” I asked, squirming against him. “Scratch myitch.”
He didn’t wait another second. Rolling his hips back, his cock slipped free until the crown was the only part of him still inside. Then he thrust hard, pounding into me with a satisfyingslap.
I cried out, throwing my head back against the pillow as sensation pulsed through my clit. “More.”
He buried into me over and over, hard and fast, just like I’d always fantasized about. Sensation ripped through me, and I writhed against him, my hands palming my breasts.Just likethat…
He pulled out abruptly and flipped me over in one fluid motion. Grasping my hips, he jerked my ass into the air and entered me from behind. Another scene from my dreams came to life, and I basked under hisonslaught.
His cock filled me once more, and as he thrust, his palm cracked against my bare ass. I flinched, moaning softly as he soothed my stinging skin, his rhythm never slowing. He pounded into me again and again, his breathing sharpening, his grunts deepening as he chased his orgasm. I felt my own teetering on the edge of exploding, and I pushed up onto my elbows, working myself on his cock as he rammedforward.
“Fuck, Ali…” he said with ahiss.
His fingers dug into my hips, the thick scent of sex filling the air around us. It was intoxicating. Nothing else mattered other than what we were chasing. Solace, pleasure, escape… Whatever it was, it felt better than I’d ever had. No man had given me this much attention during sex, let alone anorgasm.
“I’m…close,” I muttered, and the moment the words left my lips, his cock fell away, and he flipped me onto my back, covering my body withhis.
He filled me again and quickened his pace, pounding and stroking, forcing my orgasm to rise sharply. When I peaked, I felt like an explosion was tearing through the nerve endings in my body, starting from my clit and flaring outward. Liam didn’t slow. Instead, he continued to thrust, prolonging thefireworks.
Liam tensed above me and let out a long, guttural moan. He was coming, his momentum becoming more irregular as he spilled inside me. The sight of him unraveling over me spurred me on, and I quiveredagain.
Finally, he eased out of me and collapsed half on and half off my body, his lips resting against my breast. His breath was hot against my skin as our chests heaved in tandem, both of us lost in the overwhelming sensation that had been our sharedorgasms.
I thought about all those other guys I’d been with and snorted. They didn’t know shit about making a woman come, the selfish pricks. Liam was an expert. He knew all the right places totouch.
Hm…Liam…
“Best,” he muttered through a heavybreath.
“Yeah?” I asked, feeling proud ofmyself.
