I allowed my hands to slide up her arms while her head laid back on my shoulder. Her skin was soft underneath my fingertips. My erection pulsed at the small of her back, aching for her. She pressed into me, pulling a sigh from between my lips before I moved her hair off to the side.
“You’re a beautiful woman, Whitney,” I said into her ear.
She opened her neck to me and I planted a small kiss on her skin. I could feel her shivering and her hands ran up and down my legs. I wrapped my arms around her stomach and pulled her closer to me, the water sloshing around us while my lips savored the taste of her neck.
“Liam,” she said in a whisper.
“You like that?” I asked.
“Yes.”
“What about this?”
My hand slowly inched up her body and cupped a luscious breast. Immediately, her nipple sprang to attention, begging to be touched. I massaged her skin, her nipples poking between my fingers. I squeezed down on it ever so slightly, pulling moans from her mouth as she rolled her hips right against my cock.
“Yes,” she said breathlessly.
“What about this?”
Slowly, my other hand inched down between her legs. Her pussy folds were swollen with desire, waiting for me to part them and explore her body. I slipped my fingers into her and felt her press down onto them, a wanton groan escaping her lips as she spread her legs farther for me.
“Yes,” she moaned.
“Do you want more?”
I paused, feeling her entire body tighten up at my question. This wouldn’t have to go any further, not if she didn’t want it to. I was perfectly content with holding her body close to mine and simply feeling her draped against me. It’d been years since I’d allowed myself the pleasure of the female form and Whitney’s form was as perfect as they came. Supple curves. Soft skin. Tits that reacted to me and a pussy that was currently dripping onto my fingers. There were so many things I still wanted to do with her. So many areas of her body I wanted to taste. I wanted to go slow and explore her body this time. I wanted to keep the animal in its cage until I’d satiated my thirst for her.
But if that wasn’t what she wanted, then this didn’t have to go any further than what it currently was.
“Yes,” she said, whispering. “I want so much more.”
I shivered at the thought of what I would do to her tonight as my lips drew in a patch of skin at her neck.
“Then lean into me,” I said. “And spread those legs wide.”
CHAPTER 18
WHITNEY
I was shrouded in him.
My body leaned into him and his lips continued to coat my neck in kisses. My body was stuffed with his fingers while his thumb found my swollen clit. He was slow. Tender. Like he was trying to savor the moment. It was different from what I’d experienced with him a couple of nights ago, and I felt my entire body exploding with electricity.
My hands gripped onto his strong thighs while I bucked against his hand. The water was splashing over the edge of the tub, dripping onto the floor while I chased my own need. I felt him grinning into my skin while the hair of his beard tickled the crook of my neck and, by the time his hand started to pick up the pace, my leg was thrown over the side of the tub.
But then, he stopped.
I whimpered at the loss of his touch. I felt him gather me in his arms before he raised us both up from the bath. I could feel my arousal dripping down my skin as he stepped out of the tub, but instead of taking us to his bedroom, he padded out to the living room, carrying me as if I weighed nothing at all.
I felt him place me on the chair by the fireplace as the heat roared over our bodies. Then he tossed my legs over his shoulders before he knelt in front of me.
My eyes hooked onto his stormy gaze as his tongue slid up my slit. My clit was so swollen, he was already grazing against its tip and I jolted at the sensation. He opened my pussy folds with his fingers and watched my juices drip onto his furniture, groaning at the sight. My hand ran through his hair, tugging him closer and closer to my body.
Then, he gave me exactly what I wanted.
As I sat on my throne with this massive man kneeling between my legs, I jolted with every flick he gave me. His lips puckered around my swollen clit and his tongue worked me expertly. His beard raked against my sensitive folds as his hands clamped down on my hips. I was overwhelmed with the feeling of him and, soon, I was rolling my hips into his face.
“Liam. Yes. Oh, just like that. Don’t move. Don’t stop.”
My heels dug into the rippling muscles of his back while his lips suckled on my clit. I felt like I was floating as the fire beat down its heat against our naked bodies. The curtains were open and the moonlight was shining through. The snow backdropped Liam’s head between my legs as my nipples began to pucker. I felt it coming, that slow burning sensation that gathered steam with every lick he gave me.
My toes began to curl and my back began to bow and, soon, both of my hands were tugging on his thick tendrils, trying to get him as close as I could.
“Yes! Liam! I’m coming! Don’t… stop…”
My pussy began to throb in ecstasy as Liam’s tongue pressed deep into me. My climax rendered me speechless while my jaw unhinged in pleasure. I was captivated by the way he felt between my legs. I was blown away by how quickly he could bring me to orgasm.
I felt my juices spilling onto his chin as his tongue continued to ride out my pleasure with me.
My body dropped into the chair and I felt him slowly pull away. He placed random kisses up my body before he hovered above my face and I smiled when I saw my fluids glistening in his beard. I rose up to catch his lips as his arms slipped around my body and, soon, we had traded places before he sat me down in his lap.
I felt him reach down and grab his cock to position it at my entrance.
I opened my eyes and looked at him, studying him through the hazy lens of pleasure. I could feel his pulsing cock between my legs, ready to be devoured by my pussy. He was growing bigger and bigger by the second as the heat of my body beat down on him. I leaned my forehead down onto his while my arms slinked around his neck. Then, I bucked my hips forward and allowed my pussy to swallow his cock whole.
I felt his grip settle on my hips as he guided my motions.
We breathed each other’s air and I could smell my scent upon his skin. He rolled my hips while he groaned, biting down onto his lower lip to stifle his noises. I sucked his lip between mine, releasing the growls and groans he had to give me.
“I want to hear them,” I said, whispering. “I want to hear them all.”
His hips matched every roll I gave and, soon, our moans were intermingling with one another’s. His hand came up to run through my hair, pushing it back from my face so he could look into my eyes. Our gazes locked and our breathing synced, our bodies rolling in tandem while goosebumps rose upon my skin.
There was a tenderness behind his dark blue eyes and I wasn’t ready to let it go yet.
I slid my hands down his chest before I let my fingertips trail down his rippling abs. His body was perfect in every single way. He was strong but gentle. He was toned but humble about it. I wrapped my arms underneath his and rushed my fingernails up his back, laying my head into the crook of his neck.
All movements stopped and he stayed seated within me as the fire crackled beside us.
I felt his chest rising with his breaths. I felt his cock throbbing against my dripping walls. I could feel the juices I’d already leaked onto his skin and the way his hands pressed into the small of my back. I ghosted his skin with kisses until I finally found his lips and, when I did, I tilted my head off to the side and devoured his tongue.
Immediately, I was picked up off the chair. I wrapped my legs around Liam and steadied myself as he walked us back into his bedroom. He tossed me onto the bed, his cock slipping from me before juices flooded down my legs.
Then he turned me over and lifted my hips up into the air.
His hand wound into my hair as my face buried into a pillow. He plunged himself inside my body as I moaned for more of him, my hips bucking back to get him to move. He slid all the way out before he slammed back in and my whimpers of ecstasy became cries of pleasure.