Page 23 of Freeing Emily
Because of his height and my lack of it, he catches me within seconds. We fall to the ground and Liam twists to take the brunt of the force.
“You can’t see what I’m writing,” I giggle when he tries to sneak the notebook out of my hand.
“And why not?”
“Because it’s my journal. It’s private.”
His eyes soften, “Okay.”
He cups the back of my head when I move to kiss his lips. Our tongues move slowly against one another. I feel him hardening beneath me and it causes a moan to slip out of my mouth.
Before I can react, Liam flips us so I’m now lying on my back in the wildflowers and he’s above me. His erection grinds against me and I whimper with need.
“Do you think you can be quiet so I can fuck you here in the garden,Féileacán?”
“Yes. Please, Liam.” I roll my hips against him to try and apply pressure to my aching pussy.
My clit throbs and my pussy clenches with the heat of his hand sliding down my curves. I thank the heavens I decided to wear a white sundress today because I don’t know if I could wait long enough to take my pants off.
He pushes the fabric of my dress up until my soaked panties are exposed. The feel of his fingers pressing against my aching pussy makes my hips buck.
“I love how wet you get for me,Féileacán.”
His fingers push my panties to the side and then he rams two of his fingers into me. Liam covers my mouth with his hand when I cry out.
“Shh, remember to be a good girl for me and stay quiet. We wouldn’ want your da or Declan to find us, would we?”
I shake my head and he removes his hand.
“Good. Now ride my hand.”
My hips roll and Liam continues to pump into me. The wet sounds of my pussy fill the air and it’s nearly impossible to hold in my moans.
The front of my dress is pulled down and Liam latches onto my breast. His tongue flicks my hardened nipple in between nips and sucks. My hips roll faster, and he finger-fucks me harder and harder until I explode.
He covers my mouth with his and swallows my cries of ecstasy.
After I’ve come down from my high, Liam grips the fabric of my panties and pulls. It digs into my hip until the material gives away and rips. Liam tosses it aside.
His belt jingles as he works to free himself from his pants. His cock weeps precum and he roughly strokes himself while watching me with hooded eyes.
“Spread your legs for me, Em. Show me my pussy.”
My knees fall to the side, and I shiver from the sensation of the breeze caressing my soaked slit.
“Fuck, Emily. I wish you could see how unbelievable your cunt is.”
The skin of my cheeks feels hot as the blush spreads over them. The mouth of this man will never cease to make me feel this way.
The stretch of my pussy when he presses his cock into me is incredible. Every time we come together like this, it’s perfect. He’s perfect.
I bite down on his shoulder to stifle my moans as he thrusts in and out of me. He moans in my ear and my pussy becomes an ocean of arousal.
His fingers slide into my hair which is now littered with wildflowers. Wrapping his fingers around the strands, he pulls my head back.
“This pussy belongs to me, do you understand? No one, and I meanno onewill ever get to feel how tight you are. No one will ever hear you moan the way I do. You belong to me,Féileacán.”
I nod rapidly.