“Was he any good?”
“What?” I asked, giggling despite myself.
“I mean, I kinda always thought he and my Mom broke up because he wasn’t too good in the sack, so…was I right?”
“He was…about as good as I think you’re gonna be,” I said, testing the waters. Liam raised an eyebrow at that “maybe he’s got a few years on you, though.”
“Is that right? Maybe I just need some practice to make up for it,” Liam said, wrapping his arm around my waist to pull me into him across the bed, our bodies pressing together. I melted in his arms, wrapping myself around him. Our lips lingered close to each other and the scent of his breath made me shudder. I ran my fingers through his hair, loving the way he felt against me; that boy I’d wanted to be with since I was old enough to spell my own name.
“You’re sure you’re okay with this?” I said as our lips almost touched and his tongue teased mine, making me literally melt against him.
“Long as you help me fuck my mom,” Liam said and we kissed deeply, our lips meeting together finally. I pulled him into me and we kissed deeply, panting like wild animals, his hands crushing me against his hard, taut body. I was naked before I knew it, my top flying off me, my pants and panties flying across the room before I knew it. Liam laid me on the bed and I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him into me, feeling his cock sliding across me, feeling the size of it against me. I gasped as he took one of my nipples in his mouth and gently sucked on it before breaking away, easing his cock down into me.
I felt him slide inside me, inch by inch. I was so sopping wet I barely resisted him at all, taking down every inch until he was buried inside me to the hilt. He pressed against my cervix and I grit my teeth as the sting turned into pure pleasure. My first orgasm overtook me and I pulled him into me, grinding along the entire length of him, the room filling with the wet, sucking noises we both made as we built up a rhythm, kissing each other deeply while we savored each other.
My eyes were just coming into focus, three orgasms in, when I saw Nicole lingering by the door, her phone in her hand, snapping a photo of the two of us on the bed. I tried to mouth a ‘what are you doing’ but the only sound that came out was a long, drawn-out moan as Liam began to hammer his cock inside me in long, slow strokes that terminated in a single, hard thrust. Again and again, I felt him pull out to the tip, then slam inside me, making me squeal with every thrust.
“Fuck! Fuck! Liam, I can’t…you’re gonna…” I began my voice turning into a long, deep howl as he started pumping me faster, pistoning his cock in and out of me. I squirted, fluids gushing out of me to spray all over his chest and abs as he kept slamming into me without a moment’s pause before he finally leaned deeply inside me to kiss me.
“I’m gonna cum,” he whispered in my ear and I wrapped myself around him, holding on for dear life as Liam’s cock smashed into me again and again and his hot, thick load spurted inside me. I opened my mouth to howl in pleasure but no sound came out except a long, low whimper as every muscle in my body seized and let go and I flopped onto the bed, with Liam laying on top of me. We lay there like that for a while, before he finally pulled out and took his hand in mine.