like
having a man like Liam making love to her. And what that beautiful cock would
feel like buried deep inside her.
She
closed her eyes feeling the tip of his cock nudge her opening. Seconds later,
he was inside her, filling and stretching her and exciting every nerve ending
in her body.
He
kissed her, a tender graze of his lips on hers, before he began moving and
before long turning it into a steady thrust. Lucy placed her hands on his arms
and ran her index fingers around the edges of his biceps.
Was
getting involved with Liam on a physical level wrong? Not the sex, but the fact
that she didn’t plan to be around on a long-term basis. Maybe they should have
talked about that before he’d picked her up and carried her to his bedroom.
She
closed her eyes. It had all happened so quickly, and she’d never been one to
resist a good-looking guy who wanted to make love.
Liam
shifted positions slightly, aiming his cock more toward the back of her pussy.
The G-spot. She bit her lip, feeling the very first stirrings of her orgasm
building deep within her body. He picked up his pace as if he could read her
body, what was going on inside it, and what she needed next.
Mr. Perfection .
She
whimpered just a little feeling the nerve endings in her belly and her pussy begin
to stir, each one of them waking up from a long sleep. Yeah, it had been awhile
since she’d slept with a man. A whole year, at least, maybe longer.
She
dug her heels into the bed, forcing her body upward toward Liam’s. He suddenly
stopped moving and Lucy wondered if she’d done something wrong, something to
upset him, but then she felt it. It began as a slow steady beat inside her
channel, and then it got faster, wilder, almost like he was using his cock as a
vibrator.
Lucy
guessed she was so lost in the moment, she was imagining things. He really was
still thrusting and not stationary. Whatever it was, her mind playing funny
tricks on her or not, it felt so fantastic. Sinfully good … and a huge orgasm
was on its way.
She
screamed out, not believing that she could ever be that loud, especially during
sex. She’d never really been vocal while making love. Well, she’d never had a
cause to be.
Liam
held onto her, his cock still beating double-time within her. She groaned, her
legs shook and two wonderful orgasms washed over her in quick succession. He
began moving again, at a speed she didn’t think was humanly possible.
Not
that she was complaining in any way but he wasn’t giving her body breaks in
between the climaxes. Constant pleasure. Was there such a thing? Obviously.
Mr.
Perfection.
She
held his arms, digging her nails in, hoping she wasn’t hurting him as he took
her on a roller coaster ride. The pleasure tunnel was coming up soon. Lucy
cried out again and then felt him go still. Despite him being sheathed, she
felt a warmth spread within her.
“You
have a pretty heartbeat. Very rhythmic and almost like music,” he said.
“You
can hear it.”
“Oh
yeah. Almost makes me want to dance.”
She
laughed and he tapped her on the nose.
“I
need to go for a run,” he said.
“Right
now?”
“Best
time to do it.”
“Post-sex?”
“Yes.”
“Maybe,
once my leg’s one hundred percent again, I’ll try a post-sex run. Well, that is
if I have the opportunity to have sex with you again.”
“You
want to?”
“Yeah,
I definitely want to.”
He
winked at her.
“This
wouldn’t be your sneaky way of getting out of post-coital snuggling and
spooning, would it?”
Liam
laughed and shook his head. “I’ll give you all the spooning and snuggling you
want once I get back from my run.”
“Really?”
“It’s
guaranteed.”
Chapter Eleven
Liam
had never felt so good. Tonight it wasn’t all about the shifting and running.
His body felt relaxed for the first time since his brother’s death. For years
he’d thought maybe if he’d put a stop to Danny’s interest in motorbikes when
his brother had been a
having a man like Liam making love to her. And what that beautiful cock would
feel like buried deep inside her.
She
closed her eyes feeling the tip of his cock nudge her opening. Seconds later,
he was inside her, filling and stretching her and exciting every nerve ending
in her body.
He
kissed her, a tender graze of his lips on hers, before he began moving and
before long turning it into a steady thrust. Lucy placed her hands on his arms
and ran her index fingers around the edges of his biceps.
Was
getting involved with Liam on a physical level wrong? Not the sex, but the fact
that she didn’t plan to be around on a long-term basis. Maybe they should have
talked about that before he’d picked her up and carried her to his bedroom.
She
closed her eyes. It had all happened so quickly, and she’d never been one to
resist a good-looking guy who wanted to make love.
Liam
shifted positions slightly, aiming his cock more toward the back of her pussy.
The G-spot. She bit her lip, feeling the very first stirrings of her orgasm
building deep within her body. He picked up his pace as if he could read her
body, what was going on inside it, and what she needed next.
Mr. Perfection .
She
whimpered just a little feeling the nerve endings in her belly and her pussy begin
to stir, each one of them waking up from a long sleep. Yeah, it had been awhile
since she’d slept with a man. A whole year, at least, maybe longer.
She
dug her heels into the bed, forcing her body upward toward Liam’s. He suddenly
stopped moving and Lucy wondered if she’d done something wrong, something to
upset him, but then she felt it. It began as a slow steady beat inside her
channel, and then it got faster, wilder, almost like he was using his cock as a
vibrator.
Lucy
guessed she was so lost in the moment, she was imagining things. He really was
still thrusting and not stationary. Whatever it was, her mind playing funny
tricks on her or not, it felt so fantastic. Sinfully good … and a huge orgasm
was on its way.
She
screamed out, not believing that she could ever be that loud, especially during
sex. She’d never really been vocal while making love. Well, she’d never had a
cause to be.
Liam
held onto her, his cock still beating double-time within her. She groaned, her
legs shook and two wonderful orgasms washed over her in quick succession. He
began moving again, at a speed she didn’t think was humanly possible.
Not
that she was complaining in any way but he wasn’t giving her body breaks in
between the climaxes. Constant pleasure. Was there such a thing? Obviously.
Mr.
Perfection.
She
held his arms, digging her nails in, hoping she wasn’t hurting him as he took
her on a roller coaster ride. The pleasure tunnel was coming up soon. Lucy
cried out again and then felt him go still. Despite him being sheathed, she
felt a warmth spread within her.
“You
have a pretty heartbeat. Very rhythmic and almost like music,” he said.
“You
can hear it.”
“Oh
yeah. Almost makes me want to dance.”
She
laughed and he tapped her on the nose.
“I
need to go for a run,” he said.
“Right
now?”
“Best
time to do it.”
“Post-sex?”
“Yes.”
“Maybe,
once my leg’s one hundred percent again, I’ll try a post-sex run. Well, that is
if I have the opportunity to have sex with you again.”
“You
want to?”
“Yeah,
I definitely want to.”
He
winked at her.
“This
wouldn’t be your sneaky way of getting out of post-coital snuggling and
spooning, would it?”
Liam
laughed and shook his head. “I’ll give you all the spooning and snuggling you
want once I get back from my run.”
“Really?”
“It’s
guaranteed.”
Chapter Eleven
Liam
had never felt so good. Tonight it wasn’t all about the shifting and running.
His body felt relaxed for the first time since his brother’s death. For years
he’d thought maybe if he’d put a stop to Danny’s interest in motorbikes when
his brother had been a
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