8. Liam

CHAPTER EIGHT

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"Liam, Liam."

What? Who?

"Liam, wake up. It's getting cold and we look like a pair of prunes."

Fuck, I've fallen asleep? That's new. It usually takes a couple of pills to achieve that.

"Wait here." I'm only half awake but all too familiar with these rooms to know where to find the towels and robes. I wrap a towel around my waist and hold a robe open for her as she steps out of the water looking like fucking Aphrodite. She slips into it and I tie the knot for her.

I hand her a towel for the tips of her hair that got wet and she steps in front of the mirror. She pats her face dry and then opens the cupboards, looking for something.

"What do you need?" I ask, willing to give her anything right now.

"I was checking if they had one of those kits with a toothbrush and toothpaste. I have no idea if we slept ten minutes or a few hours. Don't want to kiss you with bad breath."

I tut at her foolish worry and kiss her without restraint. "I can still taste your pussy on my lips and that's my new favorite flavor."

She's stunned in place for a few seconds before she recovers and attacks my mouth back. I grab her by the ass and put her on top of the vanity before stepping between her legs and ripping her robe open. She hooks her feet behind me, using them to pull my towel off and to bring me closer, moaning when my erection presses against her pussy.

I break the kiss to look at her breasts, big and perky and so fucking soft in my hands when I palm them. I raise them up and together, massaging and teasing them. Then I move on to her nipples. They are hard and begging to be played with. I pinch and roll them between my fingers, making her pant, her hips rolling, dragging her pussy up and down my shaft, covering me in her arousal.

I drop my head to cover her nipple with my lips, teasing her with the tip of my tongue. She throws her head back and a loud bang echoes in the bathroom as she hits the mirror. Fuck! Did she crack the mirror? Did she crack her head?

"Shit, are you okay?" My priorities are fucked, because my hands never let go of her tits. In my defense, I do raise my eyes and try to assess the damage.

"I won't be if you stop." She pushes my head back down so I can carry on. As my mouth worships her nipples, my other hand drops between her thighs.

She's dripping.

"So responsive, this pussy. So wet. So ready for me."

I push two fingers inside her. "You're fucking addictive, April."

I fuck her slowly with them, watching her chest heave, her peaked nipples teasing me. Answering their calling, I slap her breast. She inhales loudly, obviously not expecting that, but the tightening of her walls and the rush of arousal that coats my fingers confirms what I suspected.

She likes it rough.

I smile at her, our eyes locked, acknowledging it all, and she blushes.

Let's see just how rough . I add a third finger, getting her ready for me. My fingers stretch her a bit further, pumping in and out until her moans threaten to disturb the neighbors. I move off her body at once and raise her feet to the vanity, spreading her open for me.

What a vision.

"Don't fucking move," I order with such intent, she just gulps, then nods.

In large strides, I move quickly to the bedroom, get a condom from my jacket, tear the foil packet and roll it onto my shaft. When I get back to April, I find her exactly as I left her, with the added bonus of her hand now playing with her clit.

"Aren't you an eager one?"

Enjoying the show, I pump myself in lazy moves. Netflix has nothing on this. I approach her slowly, taking my time and taking her in. She rubs herself harder in response, her eyes never leaving my cock.

She must be enjoying the show, too.

"Don't you dare come anywhere but on me." I throw a version of her earlier statement back at her with a smirk.

She takes her drenched fingers and smears them across her lips. "Come over here and taste me, Liam."

I fucking knew it. Those lips will most definitely be my demise. I all but run the last few steps that lead me to her.

Our kiss is messy and desperate, bodies pressed together, so close that my cock leaks in anticipation. April reaches between us, wrapping her hand around my shaft and guiding me to her entrance. Our kiss deepens as the heat of her pussy spreads down my length, making pleasure pool in my core. Grabbing her ass, I pull her closer, letting the head push inside her. My eyes roll to the back of my head and it takes all my strength not to fill her up at once. She's so tight I can barely breathe. "Gorgeous, if I say it won't hurt, we both know I'd be lying, right?"

April looks at me and nods her head slowly, biting her bottom lip. She looks so innocent. Naughty too, defiant. She looks scared and excited all at once. I'm fascinated by all things April.

She surprises the fuck out of me by jerking forward and pulling me into her, her heels digging in my ass. My cock slips deeper inside her as she takes almost all of me in one go.

We're breaking at least one law of physics. We're not supposed to fit. I've never felt a pussy this tight. This divine. Her scream is one of pure pleasure, whereas I've lost my ability to speak. And maybe breathe. Definitely think. I'm not sure I can move without hurting her as much as I'm not sure I can hold still much longer. Shivers run up and down my spine, propelling my hips to move, but I hold my ground, waiting for her to give me the green light.

That's when she takes mercy on me and her fingers grip my back, pulling me as if she wants all of me. I force myself to stand still, wanting to give her some time to adjust because I know I'm a lot to take, but when she starts rubbing her sweet, tight cunt up and down my length, it's all the encouragement I need to drive all the way home.

No, not just physics, we must be breaking more laws. Something this good has got to be wrong. I don't think sex is supposed to feel this exquisite.

Fuck my one-time-only rule. I'm booking her again. Tomorrow.

All it takes is one deep thrust to know for certain that this is the best fuck of my life. I give it to her hard, going almost all the way out, then deep into her again and again.

Fuck, it's a tight fit. But we fucking fit.

Suddenly she whimpers. "Fuck, Liam. You're so big. You're tearing me apart." She pants the words out and I freeze.

"Should I stop?"

She smiles the dirtiest smile I've ever seen and wipes any concerns I had by clenching that perfect cunt on my cock. "Don't you dare. I love it. You feel amazing." Her nails dig into my skin, pulling me closer, urging me on.

I ram into her with renewed purpose, watching her gasp, then moan with every thrust. I don't close my eyes fucking this woman. I don't dare blink and miss April reveling in my cock.

"Never. Stop." She leans back on the counter, her breasts bouncing as I fuck her. "Never. Been. So. Good."

I wear an arrogant smile as I look upon this goddess breaking apart in front of me.

I'm sweating and my balls are tightening. I don't want to blow this soon or come alone, so I slow down, spit on my thumb and use it to run lazy circles over her clit. Her pussy squeezes me hard, and I realize my plan has backfired. But in a more than satisfying manner.

I stop before she climaxes, and she stares at me in disbelief, making me chuckle at her anger. "You want to come?"

She nods, staring down at where we're joined together.

"You know the drill."

That catches her attention, and she stares at me, lips open, eyebrows sewn together. I give her clit another light pinch and a moan escapes her.

"Beg me, April. Call my name. Beg me, and I'll give it to you."

I pinch her clit before pumping into her, alternating between a forceful thrust and a pinch. "Let me hear you say it, beautiful."

She tries to rub herself harder on me, but I just pull back, denying her any power. She looks so flustered; a perfect brat.

"Say it." One hard thrust, one pinch. The desperation in her eyes is almost enough to sway me. Another thrust, another pinch. And that's how I break her.

"Fuck me, Liam! Please! Please, make me come. Fuck me harder. Now! Fucking make me take it, Liam!"

Atta girl. There's my little slut. Fucking her mercilessly, her eyes and mouth widen as she comes on my cock, her tight little cunt milking me. Fuuuuck.

Joke is on me because I'm at her fucking mercy. It's too much. I'm lost. I can't help but come with her, spasms driving me deeper inside her, drawing out her pleasure as I spill into the condom.

Exhausted and sated, my head drops to her shoulder, and she leans into me, wrapping her arms around my neck. "Damn it, Liam. I think you've just ruined me for other men."

I smile and shake my head, panting as I reply, "Don't expect me to apologize for that."

"Don't expect me to walk after that. 999 you said? ‘Emergency? A man just tried to kill me with his cock'."

I laugh and my cock twitches inside her as she squeezes me again with her tight pussy.

We both look up into each other's eyes and whisper " fuck " at the same time.