“I-I want to see you, too.” Her sweet, sexy voice teased and tugged at my heart. I ripped off my suit and stood there for Alicia’s perusal. She studied me, eyes roaming over every inch of flesh, flushing and pulling her bottom lip between her teeth when her gaze settled on my hard cock.
I smiled and sat on the edge of the bed.
The thing about virgins is you can’t ask them what they like. You have to discover it because, more than likely, they don’t know. Alicia clearly enjoyed the thrill of exhibitionism which I hoped meant she’d be into anything but vanilla sex. “What’s the least sexy word you can think of?” I asked.
She answered immediately. “Asparagus.”
I chuckled. “Agreed, least sexy word ever spoken. And that’s the point.” I said and began stroking the soft insides of her thighs again. “If at any time I do something you don’t like or that makes you uncomfortable, I want you to say asparagus. It’s called a safe word. Got it?”
Alicia sat upright and looked me dead in the eyes. “I’m a virgin, Liam. Not an idiot. I know what a safe word is.”
I laughed, cock bobbing up and down in a very undignified way as this pale-skinned beauty put me in my place. “Then let’s get started,” I said and pushed her back down on the bed. I nudged her legs even wider with my knee and hovered over her, watching her breasts heave with shallow breaths as I played with her delicate, swollen folds. She groaned, arching her whole body toward me, rubbing her pussy into my fingers but I pressed her hips bac
k on the bed with my free hand to keep her still. “I’m going to tease you until you beg me to stop, Alicia.”
She groaned again, a throaty, rasp that told me everything I needed to know.
I was going to tease her until she couldn’t see straight.
I spread her lips with two fingers and traced the silky skin beneath, drawing smaller and smaller circles around her clit and entrance but touching neither. “Mmmmmm,” she moaned, straining against my hand, trying to arch into my touch.
“Be still,” I said firmly.
“I can’t,” she said, grabbing the sheets and lifting her shoulders off the bed.
That also told me something very important. She wasn’t a genuine sub. “Lay back down, Alicia,” I said low and close to her ear. “I’ve got to get your perfect little pussy nice and warmed up before you can handle my cock.” Alicia moaned louder than ever, threw me the sexiest look I’d ever seen and laid back down. She might not be a sub, but she sure as hell liked dirty talk.
That was something I could work with.
Chapter Seven
Alicia
His silky voice and the dirty, dirty things he said made a chill run down my whole body. I nestled into the pillows and let Liam do whatever he wanted. “Ooooooooh,” I groaned as he finally touched my clit. But as soon as he’d brushed against it the sensation was gone again. He slid a fingertip around my opening, and slowly, God so slowly pressed it the slightest way into me.
“Jesus, Mary and Joseph, you’re tight, Alicia,” he said while I struggled against the palm flat on my mound keeping me from leaning into the sensation. I wanted him to make me come so badly. I wanted him in me so much. The torturous teasing was nearly too much.
“Please,” I shuddered the word, unable to breathe for all the things he was doing to me. “Please let me come, Liam.”
“You want me to fuck you?” he asked, voice hoarse and sexy and God I could almost come from the sound of his dirty talk alone.
“Yes, yes please,” I bucked against his palm again, trying in vain to get more.
Shifting his weight, Liam grabbing a pillow, propped up my hips and hovered over me. “Open your eyes, Alicia.” I hadn’t realized they were squeezed shut until he mentioned it. I stared up into his beautiful face, his muscled chest and tried my best not to bite my lip like a schoolgirl. “Keep them open. I want you to watch me fuck you.”
Massive, veined cock in hand, he rubbed it up and down my soaking pussy. I rolled my hips to match his movements, gasping each time his hardness slid over my clit.
“Please,” I begged again. “Please fuck me, Liam.”
Liam let a sexy, almost purr of a growl leave his throat, and pushed himself the slightest bit into me. I screamed, bucking and arching against him, trying to get more of him in me. I grabbed his back, hooked my legs around his hips and pulled him deeper. He was so magnificent. I felt so full and stretched, like his cock had been made especially for me. I came in moments, screaming and writhing, as Liam pounded into me.
He came soon after, growling and purring in my ear.
I’m not sure how long we laid there, spent, sweaty, and hazy, Liam stroking my face and arm, and whispering how amazing I was in my ear. But eventually, I drifted off to the deepest sleep I’ve ever had.
Chapter Eight
Liam