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Page 55 of Not Yet Yours

I buck my hips, pressing myself upward, pushing my pussy tighter against Liam’s face. He holds my ass cheeks off the floor, keeping me tightly against his mouth. His fingers come back out of me, and he holds my ass with both hands and then he rolls sideways and takes me with him. He keeps moving, still taking me with him, and then he comes to a stop, and I stop with him. He is now laid on his back and I am on my front, my legs either side of Liam’s head, my pussy over his face. I lift it up a bit so that he can breathe.

I push myself up onto my knees and straddle Liam’s face, lowering my pussy down onto his waiting tongue. I leanbackward, putting my palms on either side of Liam’s torso and pushing down further onto his face as his licks get harder and faster. He grips my hips in his hands and just as I go over the edge, he nips my clit gently with his teeth and I scream out his name as pleasure spreads through me so quickly my whole body is fizzing and alight in a second. I can feel the liquid gushing from me, coating Liam’s face as his mouth suckles on the edge of my pussy drinking in my juices.

I’m almost whimpering as the pleasure continues to throb through my body, bringing me to life in places I didn’t even know I had. I feel all my muscles contract and go rigid for a moment and then my orgasm slowly starts to drift away, and my body relaxes once more. I come back up into an upright position and then I shuffle backward down Liam’s body, leaving a glistening trail down his chest and belly. He gasps for breath as I move my pussy off his face and I realize that when I orgasmed, I tightened my thighs around him, and he probably couldn’t breathe. Oh well, that makes two of us.

As I move backward, Liam kicks off his shoes and socks and then he reaches behind me and opens his jeans. He lifts his ass in the air and wriggles out of his jeans and boxers, finally kicking both of them aside so that we are both naked.

I straddle his cock as he sits up and we wrap our arms around each other as I sit in his lap. We kiss hungrily once more and while I can still taste Liam’s essence in his kiss, he mostly tastes of me. The taste of my own orgasm turns me on which surprises me. but I don’t complain. I let Liam push his tongue further and further into my mouth and I kiss him like I never want to stop. I don’t want to stop. Not even for a minute.

As we kiss, our hands roam up and down each other’s bodies and I can feel how hard Liam is beneath me. I need him. I need to feel him moving inside of me. I need us to become one. Imove my mouth away from Liam’s for a second and he opens his closed eyes. I look directly into them.

“Fuck me, Liam,” I say.

He moans and slides a hand between us and lines his cock up with my pussy. I lift myself to give him room to maneuver and then I drop down, impaling myself on his beautiful length. I suck in a breath as he stretches me and then we begin to move, me setting the pace and Liam matching my up and down movements with thrusts of his hips.

He buries his face between my breasts as we fuck and I put my hands on his shoulders, using them to give me more leverage so I can lift myself higher and each thrust feels like that first penetration and it is driving me wild. I’m gasping and moaning with each movement and when Liam slips his fingers inside of my lips and plays with my clit as we move, I don’t think I can stand the intensity of the feelings that consume me.

I let my head fall back and an ahh sound escapes me as I hurtle into a full body orgasm. Liam keeps thrusting into me, and he keeps playing with my clit. My hands on his shoulders become claws and I can’t help but dig my nails into him to keep me anchored as pleasure floods me and I close my eyes and call out Liam’s name in a voice that doesn’t sound like my own.

I can feel my face contorting as more pleasure assaults me and when I try to scream Liam’s name once more, nothing comes out but a whimper. My whole body spasms as another climax slams into me before the first one has even begun to fade and I bite down on my lip as I silently scream.

Chapter Thirty-One

Harriet

Ifeel Liam’s fingers slipping back away from my clit and he holds my hips. He thrusts into me, hard and deep and he holds my hips in place, the tip of his cock pressing against my cervix, and now it is his turn to go wild. His cock spasms and then he spurts into me, and he says my name like it is an enchantment, saying it over and over again as his cock spurts again inside of me. I clench my pussy, holding him inside of me as he starts to slip out and a shiver of pleasure goes through him.

I lift my head up now that my climax has released me from its delicious grip and Liam looks up at me. I lean down and kiss him, still holding his cock inside of me and then I release him, and he slips out of me, but we keep kissing, and he runs his hands up my body and wraps his arms around me.

My stomach rumbles loudly and kind of ruins the moment, but instead of being embarrassed, I laugh about it and Liam laughs too.

“That reminds me, I haven’t eaten all day either,” he says. “I’ll order us something and after we’ve eaten, then we are doing that again.”

“The two best ideas you’ve had since you proposed to me,” I say with a grin.

Liam kisses me, a gentle sweet kiss this time and we both get to our feet. Liam digs into the pocket of his cast-aside jeans, presumably looking for his cell phone so he can order us some dinner. While he’s doing that, I slip out of the living room and go to the bathroom. I pee and then I go to the linen closet and open it. I find a nice fleecy blanket and then I go into the bedroom and take a pair of clean panties from the drawer my things are kept in here and slip them on and then I take one of Liam’s shirts and put that on too.

I wander back to the living room and find Liam has put his boxers back on. He smiles when he sees me with the blanket. I sit down on the couch, and he comes and sits beside me and wraps his arm around my shoulders. I put the blanket over us, and we snuggle up together.

“What did you order?” I ask.

“Sausage and mushroom pizza and curly fries with cheese on them. Oh, and a large bottle of Coke,” he says.

“Mm,” I moan, my mouth watering.

Liam picks up the TV remote and flicks it on. We are currently binge-watching The Gentleman on Netflix and Liam starts the next episode. We watch the show, cuddle up, and wait for our meal to arrive. Luckily, it isn’t that long before the intercom buzzes and Liam jumps up and goes to it.

“Yeah,” he says into the receiver.

I figure the voice on the other end has told him it’s the pizza guy because he presses the unlock button.

“Come on up,” he says.

He digs in his jeans pocket again and fishes his wallet out. He’s already paid for the food through the app, but he gets a ten-dollar bill out for the delivery guy and then he goes to the apartment door, opens it, and waits for the pizza guy to reach thedoor. The guy appears and hands over the box, a bag, and the bottle of soda.

“Thanks,” Liam says, and he hands the money to the delivery guy.

“Thanks, man,” the delivery guy says and then he starts to walk away, and Liam kicks the door shut and brings the food to the coffee table. He goes to the kitchen and comes back with two glasses and two napkins. By that point, I have the pizza box open, and the curly cheese topped fries poured out onto the lid of the pizza box. Liam opens the soda and pours us a glass each and then he hands me a napkin and we dig in.




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