Page 23 of Not in the Plans (London Lightning #1)

Chapter Nineteen

TAG

F uck. Me.

I have never been so hard in my entire God damn life. From the minute we walked into the small suite and Liv shucked her coat, I’ve been dying to sink inside her sweet pussy.

A Lust Supper?

I had no idea such a thing existed.

It was an exercise in patience as Liv and I touched and fed each other during dinner. All I wanted to do was pull her into my lap and fuck her senseless.

Walking back into the room, I kick the door shut and start to undo the buttons on my shirt.

“Care to help?” Liv pulls her hair over one shoulder and turns away from me.

“Gladly.”

The sound of the zipper snicks through the room as I pull it lower, over the curve of her ass. Grabbing the sides of the material, I help her out of it. It pools into a pile by her feet.

“Holy shit,” I mutter to myself .

Liv turns, in nothing but her fuck-me heels and a lacy black thong.

“You like?”

“Olivia.” I wrap my hands around her waist and pull her close. “You look stunning."

“Thank you.” She steals a kiss before gliding her hands over my still-covered abs. “Now, time for you to strip.”

She doesn’t have to tell me twice. I undo the buckle on my belt and shed my shoes, socks, and pants before pulling my shirt off.

Liv stops my hand before I can take off my briefs.

“Hold on. I have one more surprise for you.” Liv grabs her purse and pulls out a black, felt bag.

“What’s that?” I rub a hand over my hard dick through my briefs, not sure if I’m going to make it much longer.

“Open it.” Liv tosses it my way and I catch it with ease.

Pulling the drawstrings open, I’m stunned. “Really?”

Liv steps toward me and I instinctively wrap a hand around her. Her skin is so damn soft. Nipples diamond hard as they brush against my chest.

“I thought they would be fun to try tonight.”

“A cock ring and rope? Liv…I don’t know what to say.”

“Say yes.”

“Yes. Fuck, yes.”

Fusing our mouths together, I pour every bit of excitement for what the night holds into this kiss.

Her body melts into mine as I deepen our connection. Every nerve ending of mine is on fire as her hands slide down my chest.

“Before we start, we need a safe word,” I tell her as she pushes me back.

“Bridge.”

A lopsided smile pulls the corner of my mouth. “Seems you already thought of this. ”

Liv moves back toward the bed. “You could say that. Now, let’s get started.”

“Then get on the bed,” I command. “And leave the heels on.”

Tossing the bag on the bed, complete with a strip of condoms, I grab the rope in my hand. The thought of tying Liv up and having my way with her has the tip of my cock peeking out of my briefs.

“Looks like someone is ready to join the party.”

“We’ll get there. Now, get on your back with your hands above your head.”

“What do you plan on doing?”

Liv sits in the middle of the bed, but doesn’t lie down.

Oh, this is going to be fun.

“First, I’m going to tie you up. Then I’m going to fuck that pretty little mouth of yours. After that, well, I might eat your pussy before I put on this ring and fuck us both into oblivion.”

“I want it all.”

I rid myself of my briefs and watch as her eyes go to my dick. “Then why don’t you be a good little girl and do as I ask, hmm?”

Once she is lying on her back, I grab Liv’s wrists and tie them together before securing them on a loose slat in the headboard. Perfect design for something like this.

“You are so fucking sexy, Liv.” I drag a lone finger from her chin, down her neck, over her nipples, and back up. “I love how you react to me.”

Her body writhes beneath me as I move over her. “I’m so wet, Tag.”

Brushing her thong to the side, I sink two fingers inside her. “Yeah you are.”

I move in and out of her at a lazy pace, soaking my fingers before pulling them out .

“Why’d you stop?” she whines.

“Like I said—I’m going to fuck your mouth before anything else.” Her eyes travel down my body as I give myself a lazy stroke, lubricating myself with her wetness. “What’s the safe word again?”

She smiles up at me. “Bridge.”

“Good girl.”

Straddling her chest, I brush the head of my leaking cock over her lips. She opens at first taste.

Slipping inside her warm, wet mouth, it takes everything I have not to come immediately.

Feeding this woman my cock? It’s a sight that will forever be burned into my memory.

“Do you know how good you look sucking me down?” I bump the back of her throat. Pulling back then pushing back in, I watch as she takes me with a hunger I’ve never seen.

It’s like being at this place has given her permission to be a different Olivia entirely.

Her mouth is full, lips stretched wide around me as precum and spit gather at the corners. Her moans vibrate around me as I keep pushing in and out of her mouth.

“Fuck. I’m going to come. Do you want it?”

She gives me the briefest nod and I smile at her. Threading a hand through her hair, I hold her head still as I thrust in and out. It doesn’t take more than a few pumps before I’m coming down her throat.

Liv squirms beneath me as her eyes shut, drinking down everything I’m giving her.

Once she’s completely drained me, I pull out. My cock is still semi-hard. A testament to how this woman makes me feel.

“Do you know how sexy you look right now?” I wipe the corner of her mouth with my thumb, pushing it into her mouth to suck it off.

“I want more,” she tells me. “I want you to make me come again.”

“Again?” Shifting down the bed, I push her legs apart. I can smell the sweet scent of her release. “Did you come when I did?”

She nods. “Yes. It felt so good.”

“Well.” I throw her legs over my shoulders and bury my face in her pussy. “I’m going to make you feel even better.”

“Tag!” Liv shouts.

I love how unburdened she is as I strum her clit with my tongue. Liv is completely gone tonight. No sense of decorum in sight. She looks thoroughly fucked and I haven’t even gotten my dick inside of her.

Her shouts spur me on. Her thighs squeeze my head as I drink up the wetness that leaks out of her.

Fuck. I have never seen her this turned on before. She’s a squirming mess as I continue my assault on her pussy. It’s my favorite thing, making her feel like this.

When she’s coming again on my tongue, my dick is rock hard and I’m ready for another round.

“Fucking delicious.” I wipe my mouth as her body goes limp under mine. A lazy smile sits on her lips. “You think you can go another round?”

She tries to sit up, but the ropes stop her. She looks annoyed, but turns her gaze to mine. “If you stop now, Tag, I will never forgive you.”

I push her back down onto the bed and cover her with my weight. “You know we have all night, right?”

“Which means more chances for more sex. But I want to come on your cock.”

Said cock in question stirs. “Say that again. ”

“That I want to come on your cock?”

“Yes.”

A devious smile locks into place. “I want to come on your cock, Tag. Do it. Fuck me.”

I sit back on my heels and find the black bag. “You know egging me on isn’t going to get you what you want.”

She sighs. “Well, I’ve already had two orgasms. I guess I can wait.”

“Can you?” I brush my thumb over her clit.

“Yes,” she moans.

“Right. So I guess I’ll just sit here and play with this myself?”

I twirl the ring around on my finger.

“Ugh. Fine. Hurry up. I want to come again.”

“Knew it, my greedy little girl.”

Turning on the ring, I slather it in lube with the small packet given and roll it down my cock.

Nothing like a vibrating cock ring to get you completely hard again.

“Fuck. This might be something we need to play with more.”

“Let me feel it.”

“Patience, baby.” I nip at her neck, sucking at the spot to mark her. “Let me suit up.”

Tearing open the condom packet, I roll it over my cock. Ripples of anticipation roll off Liv.

“Tag!” she shouts as I push inside her in one go.

Her breasts bounce as I thrust in and out of her. My hips piston at a quick pace. Both of us are already at the edge, having come once—or in her case, twice—before.

I jack my hips. I’m unrelenting as Liv pulls at her bindings. Her shouts spur me on. Her pussy chokes my dick every time I bottom out .

“You feel so damn good, baby. So perfect. Like your pussy was made for my cock.”

“Yes. I love the way you make me feel.”

Dragging my cock out, I thrust a few more times before she comes again. I bury my face in her neck, licking and sucking on her pulsing vein as my own release snakes through me.

Fuck. It’s overwhelming as I try to calm the riot of emotions swimming through me. It’s more than just lust and desire. It’s love for this woman who gave so much of herself to me tonight.

I don’t deserve this woman.

Slipping out of her, I remove the condom, tie it off, and dump it into the wastebin. I release the ropes, rubbing the red marks on her wrists.

Our breathing evens out as we lie together in each other’s arms.

“How are you feeling?” I whisper, holding her close, checking in with her.

“Perfect. Absolutely perfect. You?”

“Perfect. Absolutely perfect.”