Page 43 of How to Hack a Hellhound
“Morning breath!” I hissed, covering his lips with my hand.
I moved my hand away only to see Liam smiling at me.
“I like your morning breath. I like all your smells,” he said.
“Ok, that’s just fucking weird, Sexy Stalker,” I complained. I knew I was in full snark mode, but I couldn’t help it. It wasearly. Fuck. At this rate, he’d be storming out in a huff. It wouldn’t be the first time I’d offended a guy with my attitude.
“You’re adorable,” he murmured, nuzzling into my neck.
His lips and his scruff sent tingles down my spine as he licked and nipped at the skin. My mouth just wouldn’t seem to stop, though.
“I am not adorable. I am full of attitude and sass,” I muttered.
He pushed off the covers and kissed his way to my chest, licking at a nipple.
I gasped but kept talking. “I am a grumpy motherfucker. A force of darkness who can destroy joy with a single barbed comment.”
He chuckled, nibbling down to my stomach. I smacked his head when he hit a ticklish spot.
“I am violence incarnate. I am—Fuck, Liam, what are you—” I gasped, unable to finish the sentence, because Liam had just pulled my pants down and swallowed my cock like it was his favorite candy.
Holy shit. He deepthroated me, swallowing around the head of my dick, and all I could do was moan at the tight, wet heat on my cock. He pulled off, licking around the head, tonguing underneath it, and his hand gently caressed my balls.
“Fuck,” I muttered again. “I want… Fuck, Liam,” I moaned.
He was stroking my cock with his hand as pleasure rushed through me. “What do you want, my little hellcat?”
“Get your dick up here, Sexy Stalker, but don’t stop what you’re doing,” I demanded.
Liam chuckled and hopped off the bed, shucking off his pants, then pulling mine completely off. He climbed back on the bed facing opposite me, the perfect 69 position.
I’d seen his dick, sort of, in the shower, and I’d felt it, but I hadn’t really had an up close and personal view. It was a beautiful dick, thick and hard with a drop of precum on the tip. I stroked it, enjoying the feeling of the silky hardness in my hand. Liam sucked my cock back into his mouth, his tongue twirlingaround the head again, and I moaned, squeezing his cock in return.
I leaned in and licked at his dick, teasing him like I was licking a lollipop. When I finally put him in my mouth, he rumbled and grabbed my ass with both hands, pulling my dick deeper into his throat. Holy shit, the rumbling was like a warm, wet vibrator on my dick.
My mouth was full of hard cock, and I slurped and sucked on it, bobbing up and down. Liam’s mouth was on me, his tongue flicking at the sensitive part of my cock and swirling around, then he sucked me back down.
“Fuck,” I groaned. I’d forgotten how fucking good this felt.
Liam hummed in agreement, and then he used his hands to push my hips in and out, my dick passing over his lips and into the back of his throat, then out again, his tongue swirling the whole time. He encouraged me to fuck into his mouth, and my hips jerked. God, I was gonna fucking come, and I hadn’t even had a proper suck.
I squeezed the base of his dick in my hand and sucked him back down, going until he reached my throat. I gagged a bit, but I stayed there, breathing through my nose and pressing my tongue against the hardness in my mouth. I was rewarded with another vibrating rumble that I felt down to my toes.
It wasn’t my best blow job, because damn was Liam distracting, but based on his rumblings, he didn’t mind. I was sloppy, spit coating his dick as I frantically sucked him. The sounds of wet slurping, our moaning, and his rumblings only heightened my arousal.
I was surrounded by Liam. His scent, his skin, his heat—he was everywhere. He smelled like burning leaves on an autumn day, and his precum was sweet and smoky in my mouth. I jerked as his tongue did something to my dick, holy shit, and I felt pressure building in my toes and the base of my spine.
I moaned frantically around Liam’s dick, trying to warn him of my impending orgasm, but at the same time I couldn’t stop thrusting into his mouth. His hands were gripping and kneading my ass, and his fingers grazed my hole, making me groan. He pushed me deep into his throat and let his finger just barely enter me, and that was it. Electricity was spiraling out as my orgasm made my entire body shake.
Liam’s dick spurted cum into my mouth a second later, and I swear to god he tasted like campfire s’mores. I suckled frantically, still pumping my dick into his mouth through my own orgasm. He rumbled, sucking and spurting into my mouth. We were like a loop of pleasure.
It felt like it lasted forever, but eventually his mouth eased on me, and I realized my hips weren’t thrusting and his dick wasn’t spurting cum anymore. I pulled off and rested my forehead against his hip.
“Holy fucking shit, Liam,” I murmured.
Before I could do much moving, he flipped around, facing me, and I didn’t even have time to worry about morning breath before his lips were on mine, his tongue in my mouth, licking at me. I groaned again, and I swear to god if I hadn’t just come, I think I would have been hard again at his frenzied kissing. It was like he was devouring me, and I just held on for the ride.
When he pulled away, I gasped for breath, and he dipped down to my neck, biting that same spot he’d bitten before. I don’t know what the fuck happened, but I felt like I had another orgasm just from his teeth in my neck. Sensation overwhelmed my body, and I held onto him, moaning and crying out in pleasure. My entire body was shaking, and it was almost too much. I grabbed onto Liam and rode it out, stars exploding behind my eyes.
