“Fuck, Liam,” she stutters, her voice shaking as much as her body.
I feel her pussy contracting around my fingers and she grinds herself harder against my mouth as her orgasm tears through her. A few moments later, she lowers her leg off my shoulder and I get to my feet. There's a stricken look on her face, and she looks a little unsteady on her feet, but also a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.
“That was amazing,” she says.
“On your knees,” I say, my voice low and commanding.
Without a moment's hesitation, she falls to her knees before me, her eyes still locked on mine. Paige slides her hand up my leg, gripping and rubbing my cock through my pants.
“Tell me what you want,” I say.
“I – I want your cock,” she replies, gripping me hard through my pants. “I want your cock in my mouth.”
“Mmm,” I say. “I want that too, Paige. Pull out my cock and suck it.”
She quickly undoes my belt and unzips my pants. She slides both my pants and boxers down my legs and I step out and kick them to the side. I'm standing before her, completely naked, and her gaze is fixed on my cock. Slowly, almost reverently, she reaches out and takes my cock in her hand, wrapping her delicate fingers around the base and squeezing tight.
She looks up at me as she grips my hard shaft and I see the lust burning in her eyes. Paige runs her hand up and down my stiff rod, stroking it.
“I want it in your mouth, Paige.”
Never taking her eyes off mine, she leans forward, running the tip of her tongue around the head of my cock. I draw in a breath as she slips the head of my dick between her lips, swirling her tongue around it while she continues jerking me off with her hand.
She works my cock with her hand and mouth, slowly at first, but slowly starts moving faster. With more purpose. It's not long before she's sucking my cock good and hard, sliding her mouth and hand up and down in a hard, steady rhythm. I lean forward, bracing myself against the island with my hands, sensations like electrical bolts shooting through my body. I moan loudly and can't stop myself from rocking my hips, driving my dick further into her mouth.
Paige is really getting into it now, working her mouth and hand in time with absolute vigor. She sucks and jerks me, and I feel my body tremble. I feel my balls tighten and know that if I don't stop her soon, I'm going to blow my load in her mouth.
I don't want this to end too soon. I want her. All of her. And I'm going to fucking have her this time.
Taking a step back, I look down at Paige, my vision wavering and my knees feeling a little weak. She looks up at me, the expression on her face one of almost disappointment that I didn't let her finish me off.
“Stand up,” I say.
She gets to her feet without a word. And I have to admit, I'm loving the fact that she obeys my commands without hesitation.
“Bend over the island.”
Her eyes grow a little wider and I can see a mixture of fear and fascination in them. I see the desire clear as day. But, I can also see the questions springing up in her mind – like, should she really be doing this?
“Bend over the island, Paige.”
Her eyes narrow slightly, and a sultry grin touches her lips. Clearly, the desire inside of her won that internal debate. She looks over her shoulder at me as she bends over the island, giving me a little wiggle to beckon me forth. Reaching down, I pick up my pants and quickly dig out my wallet. Pulling a condom out, I drop both pants and wallet back to the ground and tear open the package. I never take my eyes off hers as I roll the condom down my thick, throbbing rod.
“Tell me you want this,” I say.
“I want this, Liam.”
“Tell me what you want, Paige.”
“I want your cock inside of me,” she whispers. “I want you to fuck me. I need you to fuck me.”
I step forward and reach out, grabbing a handful of her hair. I give it a hard yank, pulling her head back as I slam my cock into her little wet, waiting pussy. The moment I penetrate her, Paige's body stiffens and she cries out. She's tight but so fucking wet that my cock slides inside of her with ease.
I start to rock my hips, driving my dick into her hard and fast. I loosen my hold on her hair and Paige lays down flat, her forehead pressed to the counter as I fuck her from behind. She pushes back against me, taking me deeper into her. The sound of her moans and cries fill the room in a loud, steady chorus, punctuated by the echo of my flesh slapping against hers.
“Fuck, Liam,” she moans. “Fuck, yes. You feel so amazing.”
I throw my head back, a low growl coming from my throat. She's so tight and so warm and as I drive my cock into her again and again, I feel like my body is on fire. Waves of sensation roll through me and I feel my balls tightening again. Paige feels too good and I know I'm not going to be able to last that much longer.
As I drive myself deeper into her, I feel Paige's body tightening up beneath me. She's writhing on the counter, pushing herself back against me. Her breathing is growing ragged and her cries are growing louder and louder with each thrust of my cock.
The pressure in me gets to the tipping point and as I thrust my cock deep into her one last time, I hold it there, pushing myself as deep inside of her as I can go. A second later, I can feel myself erupting within her. I feel my cock pulsing and throbbing as I blow my load into the condom inside of her.
Feeling my unloading seed pushes Paige over the edge and her body starts shaking hard as she comes. She cries out, calling my name, and I feel her pussy clenching and unclenching around my cock as her second orgasm milks every last drop of cum from me.
We stay in that position, Paige bent over the counter, me standing behind her, still sheathed within her, riding out the waves of orgasm washing over us. I finally feel my cock deflating, and take a step back, pulling myself out of her. I quickly strip the condom off and throw it into the trash can before turning and pulling Paige into a tight embrace.
She looks up at me, her eyes wide, her smile even wider. “That was incredible.”
“Yes, you were,” I say and kiss the tip of her nose.
I hold Paige in my arms for a long moment, just gazing down into those dark, bottomless, soulful eyes. A quiver of fear runs through me though. What am I getting myself into? Am I ready for this?
A million questions are firing through my mind and I have answers to none of them. I push them all out and focus on the only thing I do know – that I enjoy what Paige and I just did a lot. But I enjoy having her in my arms just as much.
It's a thought that comes out of the blue and one that scares me – and yet, one that doesn't feel wrong.
Which probably should scare me even more.
Chapter Twenty-Two
Paige
We got ourselves as cleaned up and presentable as possible, and are now sitting across from one another – Liam behind his desk, me in the chairs before it – in his office again. And as I sit in the chair, looking straight at him, I still can't believe what we'd just done. Can't believe what I had just done, actually. What I'd let myself do. I can't believe I actually had sex with him. I mean, I enjoyed it. It was every bit as good and amazing as I imagined it would be.
I just can't believe I actually did it.
That's so out of character and unlike me and as I sit there, I'm still stunned by it all. In my head, I can hear Skyler's voice telling me to relax, to enjoy life a little. I hear her voice congratulating me for breaking my dry spell, as she calls it. For finally giving into my carnal desires.
There's an awkward silence in the air between us and neither of us seems to know what to say. Liam looks down at some papers on his desk and then back up at me. He looks like he has something to say, but the moment passes, and he gives me a soft smile instead.
“What is it?” I ask. “You look like you had something to say?”
He shakes his head. “It can wait,” he replies. “I think we have something more important to discuss anyway.”
“We do?”