“Oh, God! Oh, God!” Katie’s cried in rhythm to our fucking. “Liam! Liam! I’m going to come again!”
I loved how vocal Katie was. Her pussy clenched around me, and I felt her coming for the second time that night, her cream spilling all over my already soaked cock. Even though her throbbing pussy must have been sensitive from our sex, Katie continued pushing her ass back to meet my thrusts even as she screamed in ecstasy.
I groaned, releasing my grip from her tits, and allowing her small frame to fall back onto the bed. “Come for me, this time,” Katie said, grinding her hips as I pounded into her.
“No,” I grunted and again withdrew from her folds. As she had before, Katie whimpered as if I’d stolen something from her. “Get on your back,” I told her.
It took everything I had to hold back when she asked me to let go. But, I hadn’t wanted to come while looking at her back. I wanted to stare into her eyes and press her mouth to mine. The passion between us burned hotter than the fire this afternoon.
She flipped her body back over and grasped my slick cock, guiding it back into her hungry pussy I slammed into her with a frenzied intensity I didn’t think possible, this time leaning close into her for a deep kiss.
Katie’s hot, soft mouth opened, and our tongues twisted together. I roared into Katie’s mouth and erupted into her. I spurted everything I had into her.
Rising up to enter her fully one last time, I cried out, “I love you, Katie!” I barely even realizing what I was saying, but knew it was true. I pumped into her a few more times before grabbing her hips again and holding her still as the orgasm ripped through me.
I lowered my mouth to hers again, giving her one last, deep kiss. When I finally withdrew for the final time, I nearly fell on top of her. My cock was still semi-hard, and when that happened, I nearly always attempted to go for round two, but we were both dripping with sweat and exhausted.
Now heavy-lidded, Katie curled her body into mine. “So, you love me?” she tried to sound light and humorous, but I knew how serious her question was.
I grabbed her into a strong, tight embrace. “Katie, I wanted you since the first moment I laid eyes on you. And ever since then, all you’ve done is show me how sweet and endearing and kind and generous you are. I’ve never known anyone who was both sweet and sexy at the same time.”
“And?” her voice was searching.
“And I love you,” I admitted. “Of course, I do.”
“I love you to,” she whispered. Then, she curled up into me and promptly fell asleep.
Katie
The sheets were tangled around my legs when I woke up the next morning. I squinted in the sunshine and moved to pull the covers up over my head. They wouldn’t budge. In early morning, my mind was still a haze, and it almost seemed as if the entire night before had been some kind of luxurious dream.
Rolling over, my fingers graced Liam’s thick bicep. Then, I realized our night together hadn’t just been in my mind. The fire at the school, the fire between Liam and I, the heat that burned between us last night as he took me in ways I’d been dying for since the moment I saw him… all of it was real.
I sat up. He was lying naked on top of the sheets, and I took a few minutes to enjoy the shape of his exposed body. He had strong forearms leading to bulging biceps and brawny shoulders. I ran a finger over Liam’s dusky skin, tracing a line from his jawbone, to the tattoo on his shoulder, down his chiseled chest, across his abs… all the way down to his manhood, which was hard before I even touched it.
Looking up at Liam’s peaceful face, I licked my lips and placed them over the tip of his cock, slipping my fingertips over his veins. Liam groaned, “Sweetheart.” I could feel him trying to sit up, and put a hand on his chest, gently pushing him back.
“Slow,” he moaned. “I want us to enjoy each other.”
I slid my mouth off of him, but continued moving my hand up and down his shaft, slowly as he asked. “We enjoyed each other plenty, last night,” I teased.
“Not like I wanted,” he protested. “Not like I planned.”
“What did you plan?” My lips curled into a small smile.
He put his hand over mine, “Let up a minute.” I let go of him, missing the feel of his hardness.
Liam pulled me up, so my face was equal with his. He stared into my eyes, making me feel almost shy and aware of the fact I was naked, even though we’d made love the night before.
“I was going to kiss you,” Liam started, moving his lips until they almost touched mine. “Soft, like this.” His kiss was gentle and loving. I parted my lips under his, but he retreated.
“Then,” he breathed, “I was going to kiss you again, even sweeter this time.” Again, his lips touched mine, and he slid a hand to caress my back, pulling me into him, but not in the hungry, insistent way he’d done before.
Sitting up, Liam faced me. “After I kissed you, I was going to slowly unbutton your shirt, one button at a time.” He touched me lightly at my throat, my sternum, my belly button—moving his hands to where the buttons would be on a blouse, had I been wearing one.
I sighed as ran his hands over me. “Then, I’d slide the shirt off your shoulders, and let it fall to the floor.” Liam slid his rough hands across my shoulders and down my back.
“Your bra would go next.” His arms circled around my chest and he tickled the center of my back, pretending to unhook my bra. “And once it was gone…” he trailed off.
“My skirt?” I took his hand and moved it to my hips.
He shook a finger in front of me. “Not yet.”
Liam dipped his lips to my breasts, placing soft kisses over first the right and then the left. I reached up to play with my nipples, but he pushed my hands down. “Not yet,” he repeated. “Slow.”
I whimpered. “Hey,” Liam reached up and cupped my chin in his large, strong hand. “You asked for this, remember?”
“I asked you to tease me?” I whispered.
“You asked me to savor you,” he rasped. “And that’s exactly what I plan on doing. I love you, Katie,” Liam said. “I think I knew it from the moment I saw you, even if I didn’t fully realize it until yesterday. And I need to show you. But, if I’m going to do this right, you have to relax. Relax and let me worship you.”
I felt my eyes grow wide. “Okay,” I breathed. I thought he had just said those words before in a moment of unbridled passion. I didn’t know he felt the same way I did. “I… I love you, too, Liam.”
His warm voice filled the room with laughter. “Oh, Katie-Cat. I know.”
“You know?”
Liam leaned in and kissed my forehead. “It’s in everything you say. In every look you give me. Love and kindness just pour out of you every instant. You’re the sweetest, most loving woman I’ve ever met.”
His words stole the breath from my lungs and I fell back against the pillows. “That’s more like it,” Liam smiled. “Now, close your eyes, love.”
I thought I’d feel his tongue on my pussy, despite his promise to go slowly. Clearly, I was wrong. Instead of diving onto me as he had done before, Liam leaned into me. I could feel his breath flowing over my skin. He brought his lips to my breasts again, fluttering light kisses over each one.
The kisses continued down my chest and over my belly, but when he came to the heat between my legs, he moved to my thighs, kissing first, then nibbling lightly. He moved back up, nibbling again here and there. I trembled beneath his ministrations and goosebumps scattered across my flesh.
“Shh,” Liam said, feeling me quake beneath him. “Turn over.”
Keeping my eyes closed, I did as he asked. Liam repeated the kiss-nibble pattern along the curve of my back, across my shoulders, up to my neck. I sighed. When he finished showering me with kisses, he began caressing me—slowly running his fingers over the length of my spine, then wandering his hands in small circles across my back.
I purred in delight as his touch turned deeper, massaging my muscles. I let out a sigh of con
tentment, releasing tension I hadn’t even realized I’d been holding in. “That’s it,” Liam said. “That’s it. Just relax. Just enjoy the pleasure I’m giving you.”
Then, his hot breath was by my ear. “Do you feel loved, Katie?”
“Mhmm,” I muttered, unable to think coherently.
He gave a low chuckle. “Good.”
Liam’s hands finally moved down to my buttocks, and I smiled to myself as he slowly kneaded each cheek, knowing his hands would have to drift down to my throbbing lips at some point. When they finally got there, the sensation was both agonizing and sweet. I arched my back to meet his touch, which was too light to be satisfying, but had more pressure than the teasing he’d given me before.
“Can I turn over yet?” I pleaded.
“Almost.” Liam dipped a finger into my dripping pussy, then withdrew it a moment later.
I whimpered, but felt his hands on my hips, guiding me to roll over onto my side. He lay next to me and pressed his body fully against mine, our lips joining in a long, passionate kiss.
I wanted him to keep touching me everywhere. When he moved his face to touch his lips to mine, his kisses were soft, sweet pecks at first, then grew longer and deeper. My arms wrapped around Liam, and I ran my fingers lightly over the defined muscles of his back. He pressed against me and claimed my bottom lip, sucking it between his.
Liam’s tongue swirled around mine, and I pressed against him, longing for him to be inside me once again. Instead, he kissed me until I was breathless and then moved his mouth down to suckle each one of my breasts.
Again, Liam was maddeningly slow and deliberate. Gently sucking my right breast first, he pulled it into his mouth, let it fall out, then gently sucked it back in, tongue lapping at my already hard, sensitive nipples. As Liam reluctantly moved to my left breast, he wrapped his hands through my hair, massaging my head as he continued his ministrations.
I could feel beads of sweat dripping down my back. Liam was too patient, so when his hands reached up into my hair, I reached down to touch the hardness between us, knowing his cock must be aching even more than my longing, swollen pussy.
“Don’t,” he groaned, letting my breast fall from his mouth. His hands moved from my hair and pushed my hands from his cock. Then, he moved his strong fingers to my breasts, holding and caressing them gently. “I want to pleasure you slowly.”
“You are,” I whispered. “But I need you inside me.”
“Soon,” he rumbled, and returned his mouth to my neck, kissing and nibbling my earlobe, a move that drove me wild.
“I want to taste you again,” Liam said.
Before I could protest, he pressed his lips to mine and slid down to take my dripping pussy into his mouth. He sucked my lips into his mouth the way he had with my breasts. I bucked and arched my back, crying out in ecstasy. I was so hot and ready, I nearly came as soon as he dipped his tongue inside of me.
Liam placed a hand on my belly to calm me. It didn’t work. He only licked me a few times before I started feeling the familiar pressure build inside me. “Liam,” I moaned. “I’m going to…”
I closed my eyes and felt Liam’s manhood enter me as I came, not all in one stroke as he had done before, but inch by agonizing inch—slowly pushing inside as my walls clenched around him.
I opened my eyes as Liam gazed at me, brown eyes burning with sparks of passion. At last, he was fully inside me and he paused a moment, closing his eyes as if reveling in the feeling. At last, he deliberately withdrew, bit by bit, until he was almost out of me completely, and then he gently pushed forward again.
He kept this same leisurely pace, and I wondered how it was possible he didn’t explode right then. I moved my hips up to meet him, making sure I didn’t break any rules by going too fast. In my agony and pleasure, I bit my lip hard, accidentally breaking the skin.
“You’re killing me,” Liam groaned.
“Then stop playing games,” I murmured.
Liam increased his pace at last. He leaned into me, taking my mouth with his before thrusting into me the way we’d both been burning for. We stared into each other’s eyes as I moved my hips to meet his thrusts.
It felt like he was deeper inside of me than he’d been even the night before. His chest was slick with sweat, and I ran my hands over his body as he increased his speed.
Liam finally climaxed inside me, calling my name in a roar of passion. I felt him filling me and let go at the same time, my orgasm crashing into his as we spasmed and shuddered together, almost as if our two bodies had become one.
Finished, Liam’s toned, bronze body slacked, and he slumped against me, panting. “I love you,” he whispered. “I love you. I love you.”
“I love you to, Liam,” I whispered back.
He withdrew from me at last and we lay in each other’s arms until both of us fell asleep.
Liam
Sunday morning, I decided to kiss Katie awake, but she pulled the covers up over her head. “Come on, sleepy,” I laughed. “We have to get out of bed at some point.”
After spending Friday night and all of Saturday making love and sleeping, I decided it was time we leave Katie’s apartment. Much as I could have gone for another day alone with in bed with my new love, I didn’t think I could physically take it. And I was starving.
She pulled the sheet down just below her freckled nose. “No,” she pouted. “I want to stay in bed with you all day.”
“Hmmm,” I considered, putting a finger to my lips. “Well, I thought you were the type of girl who might like to go for brunch and a trip to the farmers’ market on a Sunday morning, but I guess I was wrong.”
Sitting up, Katie quirked her mouth. “I suppose I could go for a bite to eat at Rooster’s.”
“Good,” I said. “Because otherwise, I was going to have to leave and go home to change and shower up.”
“Oooh,” she purred, letting the sheet fall and exposing her pert, round breasts. “Maybe you can just shower here with me.” She walked her fingers up my arm, and I shivered with delight.
“I would like nothing more,” I started, “but not this morning. You got me plum worn out, Katie-Cat. And I don’t want to give you a bad performance.”
She giggled and pulled me in for a quick peck on the lips. “Impossible, but seeing as how I’m starving, and you probably are too, I’ll agree.”
As I pulled on my jeans, Katie slipped from the bed to get dressed. Our phones buzzed at nearly the same moment.
Katie got to her phone first. “Oh,” she gasped. “They asked Amber not to come back to school when we restart.”
I looked up. “Because of the fire?”
She nodded. “Becca texted me. Amber confessed to our principal that it was her that was smoking at Open House. When the parents started coming in, she tossed her cigarette, thinking it was done. It wasn’t, and—”
“And she was also the one who disabled the alarm?” I guessed.
“Yeah.” Katie looked tearful.
I put my arm around her shoulder. “It’ll be okay.”
“I know,” she sniffed. “I just feel sorry for her.”
I shook my head. Even after all Amber had put her through, Katie was still sympathetic. I don’t know that I would feel the same, but I admired that about her nonetheless.
“Who messaged you?” she asked.
I dropped my arm and looked down at my phone. “Josh Miller?” I said. “He’s this guy from the firehouse, but I think he must be messing with me or something.”
“Why?” Katie wondered.
“Because his message says, ‘Hey. Your girl’s over here at the station with me.’”
Katie laughed and turned to pull on her shirt. “Nope. My girl’s here with me,” I typed back. “I’m looking at her right now.”
“Well, if that’s the case, I have a very hot, very angry brunette with nowhere to go.”
Then, it dawned on me. Nicole. Nicole had come home early, and was looking for me at the fire station. An
other message came through. “If she’s not yours, I might keep her for myself,” Josh wrote.
I looked up at Katie. “My ex is in town, and she’s looking for me,” I said. “What should I tell Josh?”
“Do you want to talk to her or ignore her?” she asked, and I appreciated that she kept her voice calm.
“Ignore her, take you to breakfast, and invite you to Thanksgiving dinner on Thursday,” I replied almost automatically.
Katie beamed. “A good and wise decision… and an invitation I’ll gladly accept.”
I texted Josh one last time. “Nicole is all yours, man. I’m booked solid today.”
Smiling, I turned off my phone and took Katie’s hand.
Coming Soon!
Available November, 2018
Will Emma choose Oliver, the man she just met, over her first love, Ethan? Find out in Thirsty Thanksgiving
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Can Nicole win Liam back? Or will she be forced to start a whole new five-year plan? Follow her story in Kinky Christmas
Available January, 2019
Can Amber find redemption and love with Ben or Noah? Read more in Naughty New Year’s
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Will Becca’s find happiness with both a new man and a new career? Follow her journey in Voracious Valentine’s
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Emma
“You know what your problem is?” Becca asked me after yet another torturous yoga session.
“The fact I have zero flexibility, even after doing yoga for over a month?” I pulled my messy black hair into a bun and took a sip of my ice coffee.
“You got the thirst,” Becca pronounced.
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