24. Liam

CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR

liam

My beard is soaked with April's juices, and I lick my lips clean, savoring it.

I keep lapping at her clit with gentle strokes until those cute as fuck aftershocks that make her whole body quiver are gone.

Then I put on a condom and settle beside her, propping myself up on one elbow and admiring the woman lying half-dead but smiling next to me. Fine, I'll give her time to recover. 10, 9, 8…

Her eyelids flutter, and she pries just one eye open, as if it's all she can manage at the moment. "Liam, I don't think this is normal."

I think I know what she means, so I correct her.

"No, this is not common ." I get on top of her on all fours, bring my head down enough to lick her hard nipple and blow on it until her skin pebbles. "This isn't usual." I move to the other one and lick it soft and slow but instead of blowing on it too, like she is expecting, I bite down on it and she moans. "Nor is it easy to find, April. I haven't experienced anything like this in forty-two years."

I run my nose up the side of her face, smelling her scent and going down for a quick, but wet, open mouth kiss. I'd never waste a kiss with no tongue on that sinful mouth.

"Your little body somehow fits mine, April." I kiss her longer now. "Fits my hands." I lean on my elbow to palm one of those round, perky tits of hers. "My mouth." I lick, suck and scrape my teeth on the other one. "My cock." I sit back on my feet, spread her legs open and lean forward, rubbing my hard and wanting dick between her pussy lips.

Up and down, up and down.

"So do me a favor and quit with that bullshit about me not fucking you, because I won't hear it. It would be unethical to fuck Max." I pause and pay close attention to any telling reaction, but find none. "Not me."

I edge the head of my cock inside her and her pussy pulsates around it, drawing me in, but I stay put. "I'm not your patient, April. I'm the one who makes the rules." Only then I give her my full length, her back bowing away from the sudden intrusion.

Fuck ! The first thrust is always the tightest. I lower myself and rest my forehead on hers.

"There's none that says you can't fuck the boss. If there was, I'd tear it down, burn it, then bury it for good measure." I'm perfectly still, giving her time to adjust—and yes, for me to breathe, and not ridicule myself by coming in less than ten seconds—but daring little April has other ideas. She raises her hips to meet mine and rubs her clit on me, moaning sweet curses in my ear.

I hold my weight with one hand on the mattress and wrap the other hand around her throat to keep her still. April's eyes shoot open, pupils dilating before me.

Good to know, baby girl.

She gulps under my palm.

"And what I say is," I pull out and shove it all back at once to make sure my point comes across. "... I'm going to fuck you until I've had enough of this pussy." She whimpers, and I catalog the sound as another favorite of mine. "At the rate we're going, we're bound to get tired of each other pretty soon, right?" I joke, but hang onto every shred of optimism that it's true.

"One can only hope." Her voice comes out strained and I let go of her neck.

Her hips sway back and forth, fucking me while I look down and enjoy the show. She raises her head to see me sliding into her too. Her shaved pussy swallows me whole. Just a strip of hair works as an arrow, bringing our eyes to my shaft, glistening with her arousal. Fuck, what a vision .

"Make good on your promise, Liam. Fuck me until you're done with me."

April moves her hips with conviction, and one edge of my mouth raises at her teasing. Her eyes drop to my lips and that seems to encourage her to move even faster.

"Tell me what you want, big boy. Do you want me to ride you? Or do you want me from behind, raising my ass up high for you? Do you want to tie me up again?"

What? I need to choose one? "Fuck, April. I want it all. I want all of you."

Impaling her, I grab her by the ass and nape of her neck and stand both of us up.

"Damn, big boy," she laughs, obviously impressed. As if I'd stop fucking her for even a second if I don't have to.

I get us to the nearest wall and set her at the perfect height to fuck her there. April wraps her hands around my neck, braces her legs over my forearms, and slides her tight little pussy down onto my cock. She exhales the sexiest moan when she's filled to the hilt. Face flushed, hair disheveled, slack jaw. Gorgeous.

"Kiss me."

She doesn't have to ask twice. I kiss her and fuck her into the wall. In and out, in and out, April takes it all, whimpering every time my sack slaps her ass. It wouldn't surprise me to find a layer of paint on her back once we're done.

My fingers dig into her soft flesh, grabbing her hips with way too much force, but I can't help it. I'm obsessed. The more I get, the more I want. April bounces up and down on my length and moans louder every time I hit deep inside her.

I'm fucked. I'll never get tired of this pussy.

Whenever I think she's close, I stop with just the head inside her and she curses, bringing her hips forward, but I don't let her go far. My grip holds her in place.

Edging her is my new favorite sport, but after a couple of death threats, I take pity on her. Yes, fine, on me too.

I sit us down on the edge of the bed, next to where she left the tequila bottle.

"Do you want to come, baby girl?"

"Yes! Please, Liam. Please," she cries in a spoiled voice, all the while trying to rub her clit on me for more friction.

I pull her hair to bring her ear to my lips. "Then you're gonna come with my cock in your ass." April fucking clenches. She fucking clenches me hard when I say that and I smile into her cheek.

I nudge her face with mine towards the tequila bottle. "Do you need some liquid courage?" She turns her head from side to side. We're staring into each other's eyes and maybe somewhere a bit deeper right now.

"No. I trust you'll make it good."