Page 113 of Between Secrets and Obsession
Liam takes his time undressing me, kissing and touching me everywhere, and my body’s so hot I’m ready to burn right through the sheets. I arch my back as he brings his mouth to my pussy, sucking my clit as he fingers me, stretching me with three long digits. The sensation of him doing both is so intense, my toes curl as I fist the covers underneath me.
He moves a hand up to my breast and rubs his finger around my nipple ring. The intense pressure shoots down my spine as an orgasm rips through me, and my legs shake around his shoulders. Liam continues flicking his tongue against my clit, and this time when I moan his name, I don’t hold back. I scream out in pleasure, thrusting my hips hard against his mouth.
“Shit, baby.” He presses a kiss to the inside of my thigh. “You’re so fucking wet.”
My chest heaves as I try to catch my breath, and when he leans up, he starts laughing.
“You gonna make it?”
I nod, chuckling. “That was the orgasm of all orgasms. One for the record books.”
“Better than BOB?”
Giggling, I pull him closer and wrap my legs around his waist. “BOB who?”
He cups my face and kisses me passionately. The taste of my arousal on his lips turns me on more, knowing his mouth was down on me. Everything about him lights my body on fire.
“Take off your clothes,” I demand. “Let me count your tattoos with my tongue.”
“Jesus fuck, yes.” He strips, giving me the best damn view in the world. Ink lines his arms, chest, and back. I could stare at them for hours, but for now, I’m ready to devour him.
Once he’s undressed, he grabs a condom and sheaths himself. Liam’sbigand thick. I can’t quite fit him fully into my mouth, and I usually choke trying. He’s hard as a rock, and my eyes widen as he pumps himself.
“You can change your mind, baby,” he says softly, towering over me. “By the fear in your expression?—”
“It’s not that. It’s just…” I blush a little, licking my lips. “Will it be pleasurable for you? Having to go so slow and?—”
He tilts my head up. “Seriously? You’re worried I’m not gonna enjoy this? Are you crazy?”
“A little, probably.”
“You’re gonna squeeze my dick so goddamn tight, I’ll have to focus super hard not to come in ten seconds.”
I snort at his honesty.
“I’m just as anxious as you are, baby. I hate knowing you’re about to be in pain because of me.”
He lies beside me, slides his hand down my waist, then spreads my legs and slips a finger inside me. My breath hitches as he drives me closer to the edge, my arousal covering his fingers.
Liam moves to my breast, flicking his tongue around my nipple ring. Then he parts my legs and settles between them as he strokes his cock. He guides himself up and down my pussy a few times before pushing himself slowly into my entrance.
My back goes stiff, his shaft so much thicker than his fingers, but I inhale deeply and relax enough for him to slide in farther.
“You okay, sweetheart?” His gaze hardens on me.
I nod. “Keep going.”
Widening my legs, I hold my breath as he pushes in deeper. The sensation is foreign, the feeling of stretching is mostly uncomfortable but not horrible. Liam releases himself and circles my clit, focusing his attention on my gaze.
“Breathe, baby. Relax for me.”
“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. “You 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.
