my hand. I circle around her clit twice and then slide my finger inside her as I take her mouth in an unyielding kiss, swallowing her moans.
“You’re perfect,” I tell her, adding a second finger as she bites her bottom lip. “And I’m sorry I didn’t tell you. I hate being weak—especially around you.”
Her head drops back as she moves her hands around to my abs, her knees growing weak as I grasp her hip tighter.
“I’m falling for you, Liv. Hell, I’ve already fallen.” I flick her clit with my thumb as my fingers continue to pump in and out of her, and I feel her muscles tighten as she grabs onto my shoulders and spirals with her release.
I back her up to the bed, and Liv falls limply to her back, her panties soaked. Her eyes are closed, both hands raised above her head as I peel off my sweatshirt and T-shirt and slide off my belt and jeans. Liv opens her eyes slowly and sits up. She places her hands on my waist, hooking her fingers into the waistband of my boxer briefs and pulls them forward and down so that my cock greets her. Her face is inches from me, creating a dirty array of images to infiltrate my thoughts. She looks up at me, her blue eyes blazing with unspoken emotions that make me feel stronger than steel, and then she licks my shaft from balls to tip, her gaze still on me.
I weave my fingers into her dark hair as she licks me again, this time making lazy circles on the tip of my cock that it takes all of my restraint not to thrust into her mouth. “Fuck,” I groan.
Her eyes dance with humor, drunk on the power she realizes she wields over me. She licks me again, and this time takes me into her mouth, her lips firm and soft as her tongue glides over me, my heartbeat racing. “Fuck, Liv.” I gently tug at her locks, and she makes a sound in the back of her throat, her eyes closing as she spreads her legs.
I keep my fingers buried in her hair as she takes more of me in her mouth until I hit the back of her throat. She pulls back and does it again, taking a little more. This time, when she pulls back, her teeth graze my head, and the new pressure and the sweetness of her tongue nearly make me come. She knows it, too, another flash of humor hitting her eyes as she takes me back into her mouth, sucking me harder and then slower, changing the rhythm and pace until I have no idea what comes next except that I want to bury myself in her.
I slowly release my grip of her hair and reach down between her parted legs, pressing the heel of my hand to her clit and grinding it in slow circles. Liv’s eyes close, and her neck grows slack, but her tongue and mouth continue working on me, and for a moment, I consider getting her off again to see how long she can remain focused, but that’s going to be a challenge for another day. “Liv, I need to be inside of you.”
She licks me a final time and then sits back, a smug look on her face as she wipes her mouth with one finger and then sucks it like she did me only moments ago. That visual will be forever burned in my memory. I reach for my wallet and pull out a condom that I rip open with my teeth and slowly slide it over my length. I know Liv has only been with Matt, Rose told me as much, and though there’s a side of me that wants to make her forget everything about him and touch her and taste her and fuck her until she can’t remember what he felt like, I know that would make this about him and not her—and right now, I want this to be solely about her and discovering all of her pleasure.
I slide my hands over the tops of her thighs and waist, brushing her covered nipples with my thumbs, loving how it makes her legs spread even wider. I unhook her bra and drop it to the floor and then take her right nipple into my mouth, sucking at it while flicking over the hardened tip with my tongue. I do the same to her left, while Liv’s hands