“This is a big bed,” I comment.
“It is, and I’m going to make you come on every inch of it.”
Holy shit.
Liam reaches out, hooking his fingers into the waistband of my leggings. He pulls them down my legs, tossing them to the floor. My panties are next to go.
My legs start to tremble, my stomach doing cartwheels, in anticipation of what’s about to happen.
Liam’s hand goes to his crotch, and he cups his dick through his pants as he stares down at me.
So, so hot.
“Boston, I’m going to lick you so good, and make you come so fucking hard that you’re going to be begging me to fuck you.”
I’m pretty sure he’s right. I’m close to begging already, and he hasn’t even touched me yet.
He’s going to go down on me.
A man who looks like him is going to take my oral virginity.
I send up a silent prayer. Thank you, God. I know I don’t deserve it, but thank you.
“Take your top off.” His voice is commanding and sends me to attention.
I scramble to take it off, removing my bra as well. I chuck them to the floor.
His eyes are pinned on my breasts when he says, “Spread your legs.”
God, he’s so dominant, and it’s incredibly sexy.
Doing as he says, I part my legs.
“Wider.”
I part them wider, and I don’t even feel embarrassed. Just ready. So very ready to get this party started.
Liam leans forward. Sliding his hands under my thighs, he pulls me down the bed until my ass is on the edge.
He gets down to his knees. I can’t take my eyes off him.
This is really going to happen.
“You’re wet for me.” It’s not a question.
I’m clearly wet—dripping, in fact.
“You’re so fucking hot,” he tells me as he runs a finger through my folds, making me tremble.
Then, he puts that finger in his mouth and sucks me off of him.
It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.
“You ready to have your mind blown, Boston?”
I’m staring at him, dumbstruck. My heart is beating out of my chest.
He’s so beautiful. And he’s kneeling there, between my legs, wanting to pleasure me.
Finding my voice, I whisper, “Do your worst.”
His lips lift at the corners. “Trust me when I say, it’ll be the best. The best you will ever have.”
Then, he leans forward and puts his mouth on me.
And everything else ceases to exist.
“Oh my God.” My head falls back onto the bed, and my fingers grip the duvet covering the bed.
Liam licks a path up my center. My body shudders, and my toes curl.
I’ve never felt anything like it. There are no words to describe how amazing this feels.
All thoughts and feelings have narrowed down to that one small place on my body and what Liam’s skilled tongue is doing to it right now.
The whole world could be on fire, and I wouldn’t care.
I just need this…him.
The feel of his tongue sweeping over my clit in those teasing, maddening movements…is torturous, but it’s the best kind of torture. I want it and more of it.
My body is burning up with a fever. I feel like I’m going to come out of my skin.
Then, he pushes a finger inside me, and I nearly combust.
“Liam!” I cry out, my hands leaving the bed to grab his hair.
He starts fingering me while licking my clit, and it’s incredible and intense and just everything.
My hips start moving of their own accord, in time with him, and I can feel the orgasm building up to epic proportions.
“That’s it, babe. Fuck my mouth,” he rumbles against me, the vibration of his voice pushing me further over the edge.
So, I do. I continue to shamelessly rub my * against his mouth.
Then, he sucks on my clit, his teeth grazing over it.
I’m pretty sure I levitate off the bed, and then I’m coming.
And I’m coming harder than I ever have in my life.
I scream to God and to Liam and maybe even say that Liam is God.
But he is. He’s the god of oral sex.
Seriously, it’s pure ecstasy.
Every one of my muscles seize in the most delicious way as a heat spreads throughout my body, and I never want it to end.
But, like all things in life, it has to end.
My body falls lax onto the bed.
I feel Liam kissing his way up my body, but I can’t move. I’m too relaxed.
He stops at my breasts, paying special attention to my nipples.
I slide my fingers into his hair, lifting his head so that he’s looking at me. “That was…”
“Amazing. Mind-blowing. Out of this world.” He grins.
“All those things and more. Thank you.”
His brows pull together. “You don’t have to thank me.”
“I know, but I do. I big, big thank you.”
He chuckles.
I bring my head toward his, softly kissing him.
The kiss quickly turns heated.
He’s still dressed and between my legs, and I need him naked. Now.
“Tell me I can fuck you,” he says, breathing heavily into my mouth.
“I thought that was already a given.” I smile against his lips.