Page 110 of Corrupted Pleasure
His big body hovered over mine, shifting down my body. Lower and lower, until his face was in front of my open thighs. He spread my pussy with his free hand and then leaned closer to my entrance. He inhaled deeply and his eyes closed for a moment.
“Fuck, you smell good,” he growled. I writhed mindlessly against his touch, my moans getting louder and louder. “My queen.”
His mouth latched onto my clit and a loud moan vibrated through the air. “Fuck.”
He stopped moving his fingers, and his eyes lifted up to me. “Didn’t I tell you to keep quiet?”
“I want you inside me,” I whimpered, my hips rocking against him. Couldn’t he see I needed him? I was panting and trembling all over.
“First you’ll come from my mouth,” he rasped. “But you’ll keep your voice down,” he warned darkly.
I would have agreed to anything at this point.
“I won’t make a sound,” I panted. I’d promise him the world, just to feel his mouth between my legs.
Those words had to be the right ones because in the next moment, his mouth ravaged my pussy. It was the most exquisite torture, feeling his tongue on my most sensitive spot, sucking me enthusiastically.
His tongue slid back and forth over my swollen, sensitive clit. When he pushed his tongue inside my folds, my hips rocked back and forth wantonly against his face. A crest of pleasure burned higher and brighter until I reached a peak.
As my pulse thundered and I breathed hard, I flew high somewhere between the clouds. Then, spreading my legs wider, he crawled up my body and settled himself over me, balancing his weight on his elbows.
My eyes lowered, watching his cock slide inside me, connecting our bodies.
“Look at this greedy pussy,” he rasped. “Who is it for?”
“You,” I whimpered. “Just you.”
“Such a greedy wife.” He chuckled darkly. “Desperate to milk my cock.”
My response to his dirty words was a moan that he muffled with his mouth as he thrust deep and hard. I arched my back, gasping and out of my mind, clenching around his length. I started to grind against him, desperate for the friction between our bodies.
“Beg for it,” Liam demanded in a throaty voice.
“Fuck,” I moaned, grinding against his pelvis. “Please fuck me with your cock.” My fingers dug into his shoulders. “Please, Liam.”
His hands reached around me and his one hand slid between my ass cheeks, his finger finding that forbidden hole. He stroked it, smearing the wetness around it and pushed inside it. I felt so full with his cock and finger inside of me.
“That feels so good,” I breathed hard, my chest heaving against his.
His mouth muffling my sounds and our tongues tangling together, he fucked me hard. I was swallowed by his dominance, his finger pushing in and out of me from behind. And all the while he increased speed, thrusting inside me fast and filling me to the hilt.
Writhing underneath him, waves of pleasure crashed down on me until I was buckled underneath him, moaning into his mouth. My orgasm hit me like the explosion of a volcano and I convulsed around him. I further lost myself in the intense pleasure.
His own grunts in my ear, I lost myself in the intense feeling of bliss. And at this moment, he was all I cared about. This feeling that only he could give me. Liam felt right.
I had never felt so connected to another human being as I did Liam.
“Hey, Earth to Davina.” Juliette snapped her fingers in my face and I blinked, then she did it again. I smacked her hand out of my face.
“What?” I asked, agitated.
“Why are you rushing us?” she demanded. “I asked you three times and all you did was stare into space with a blissful look on your face. What’s going on with you?”
I pushed my hand through my hair. All this lying really had to come to an end, but today wasn’t the day.
“I want to visit my grandfather before visiting hours are up,” I lied. Well, technically a half-lie. These damn lies were really starting to pile up. Wynter still kept busy with her training, studying for her exams, and seeing her man. I was busy with my grandfather, my husband, and scouting properties for the school’s location.
Ivy and Juliette were busy studying all organized crime affiliations since they decided it was only fair that we rob the Russians, Columbians, and the Mexican cartel too. It was an advance payment towards their kids getting the education they’d need to survive the underworld.
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