sucking and biting, but I know what’s good for her—my continuing effort to push her until she comes again, that’s what.
I’m euphoric; I don’t even fear that her eyes are almost fully closed, since it’s my name falling out of her lips.
“Liam…stop…I…can’t…please,” she begs, still trembling from the first earthquake.
But she needs more! I stop eating her for a bit as I insert another finger. I feel her constrict and squeeze me from inside. Oh fucking brilliant. I try to take my time, but I need my dick inside her tight pussy now or I’ll bloody croak. I climb up her body to start sucking those tits that require my attention. Does she know how incredible she is? She looks at me with disbelief as if she can’t believe we’re doing this. I nod my head, we’re bloody doing this, baby, and she smiles; eye contact is all we require to communicate.
“Are you happy, Sara?” I ask between lapping her tits and harshly finger thrusting her.
“Very,” she replies breathlessly with a naughty smile.
“Ace, but I will make you happier,” I promise and have every intention of making her smile until she gets taken away from me…like they all do.
“Love Is A Battlefield” by Pat Benatar
“I need to be inside you and…I don’t have anything resembling a rubber johnny on me! Please kindly explain to me how I’m going to survive if you tell me you’re not on a tablet,” he says in all seriousness, letting go of my sore nipple but still pumping his fingers roughly into me.
“I’m not on the pill,” I declare, watching the horror spread across his face. “I’ve only slept with one man in my whole life and he’s clean, but—” I state, knowing that Jeffery gets regular checkups and is, in fact, clean. “I’m sure you can’t make that same claim and I don’t know you enough to let you inside me without a condom.”
He abruptly pauses finger fucking me and by the disappointed look in his eyes, I think I’ve just killed our moment and destroyed him. The truth is, I’m more worried about getting knocked up than anything else. I can’t take care of myself, let alone another human. I actually have an emergency condom in my bag but I wanna have some fun with him and let him sweat a little first. Let’s see how resourceful Liam Knight is when faced with a naked, willing girl, but no condom in sight.
“That’s okay, love, as long as we make you happy I’ll explain the situation to Richard and promise him an encore with Kitty some other time,” he announces with an eye roll and a smile removing his drenched fingers, he spreads my wetness around my sensitive nipples and immediately sucks them clean.
“I think you’re trying to kill me.” I say as I feel another spasm sprouting thanks to his expert suckling technique.
“This is nothing compared to what Richard and I plan to do to you and kitty. Everything about you drives me mad. I reckon we may both need a good will because we may just kill each other,” he declares with a grin.
“Did you just call your dick Richard and my vagina Kitty, again?” I ask holding back a smile.
“Perhaps,” he mumbles, making me want to burst and kiss every inch of his face.
“I have a condom,” I declare, giving him a quick peck on his pouty lips. Did he really think I’d let him walk out of this room today without me feeling that magnificent Richard inside of me? “It has your name on it,” I add with a wink.
“Sara, you should know that Richard and I are very close to asking for your hand.” We both erupt into hysterical laughter. It’s been a fucking roller coaster today: laughing, crying, hating, liking, and if I’m honest, slowly but surely falling for this sweet guy.
“I hope I get to pick my ring out. But you should know I’m not the marrying type,” I say, still cracking up, only to see he’s not laughing anymore.
“Why do you say such rubbish?” Liam asks me. And I honestly don’t even know why I just said that. It was a joke. I don’t even notice my negative sarcasm; it’s just who I am and how I deal with my truths. I shake my head, not knowing how to answer him. “I’d marry you. Please don’t say awful rubbish about the woman I and every other bloke in New York would be fortunate to call his