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Tess’s sultry lips slipped down his cock like a curtain of warm silk. She didn’t come up for air again. On the other hand, Liam needed every gulp of oxygen his lungs could find.

Ecstasy dominated his mind, and he hissed wordless pleasure countless times over the next several minutes. Instinct opened one of his fists, which he shoved into Tess’s shirt. Her soft, voluptuous breast awaited him, as did a purr of delight from its owner.

The woman of his dreams did everything she could to make him gush down her throat. Each fall of her tight lips eroded a bit more of his willpower, and with her hand continuing to fondle his balls, she forced his body to openly revolt against his futile attempts to hold out. Tess knew. If not from the exuberant twitches manifesting in his cock, then from the chattering of his teeth as he fought back against the onslaught of pleasure building inside him.

Cum for me,her gaze whispered seductively. Her long, curling eyelashes fluttered as she deepthroated him. She was so tight, so warm, so wet.

It was too fucking much.

His first climax that day erupted out of him with enough force to batter Tess’s throat so powerfully that her eyes widened. He’d just managed to groan that he’d reached his limit before the bliss overwhelmed him, and Tess had made sure he was deep in her throat when he slammed into it.

The subsequent geysers were nearly as forceful, and he probably could have sprayed his seed all over Tess’s face even if she’d put herself on the other side of the coffee table behind her. But not today. Today, just like she’d promised, she’d swallow every drop in him.

Head leaning back against the couch, Liam’s whole body vibrated with unfading rapture after he finished pouring his seed into Tess’s stomach. She kept sucking for more, which sent tremors through his cock and thighs and ensured that he remained hard. The realization of what awaited him for the remainder of the day, and that Tess was quite serious about her intentions, left Liam jittery with excitement—and maybe a touch of worry.

Just how muchcouldhe cum?

By the time the sun dropped low at around five-thirty that afternoon, he’d found that answer. They both had.

Chapter Eight

Staying Over

Liam received a ten-minute respite after his first climax before Tess put his recovery rate to the test. He drank a whole hell of a lot of water during that interim, realizing that he needed to treat this more like a sports competition than a pleasure-filled vacation.

Not that there wasn’t a wild excess of pleasure.

During the second time she made him cum, she climbed onto the couch beside him and leaned over to suck him off. The new angles and sensations made short work of him, even with him slightly less sensitive due to having cum so recently. It also helped that he was able to set a hand on the top of her head, bobbing it faster and faster until he jolted as if a lightning bolt had struck him and spent himself inside her mouth.

She hadn’t let him cum down her throat that time. Instead, sitting back on her knees beside him, she let him watch her swallow his cum in one long quiver of her throat.

“Not bad… so far,” she’d purred voraciously.

Lunchtime offered him a more extended break before his third climax. However, Tess proved she was deathly serious about her earlier statement when, as he tried to stand up and join her in the kitchen, she planted a firm hand on his chest.

“No standing up,” she said. “I’ll make us lunch.”

And that was how he loitered the next forty-five minutes on Tess’s couch, chatting intermittently with her while she toiled away in the kitchen. After its delivery and consumption, which was carefully done given that she wouldn’t let him put his pants back on either, Tess gave him barely half an hour to digest his food before she set her lustful sight upon him.

“Ready for round three?” she asked, twirling her finger to inform him that she wanted him to change from sitting to lying on her couch.

He didn’t need to answer, not with his cock already fully erect as he shifted to the position she wanted from him. Grinning at him, the lusty professor crawled her lips up his thighs until she could begin repeating her earlier work.

Obviously, Liam was a mortal man, which meant he had to have limits. In his limited sexual experiments on his stamina before today, after three or four instances of masturbation in a single day, he was usually a little chafed and no longer all that interested in testing for one more.

Today, this was not an issue.

Tess wasn’t just an expert at deepthroating. She could undo him with the soft roughness of her tongue gliding up and down his shaft; she could undo him with the brisk, warm kisses that covered every inch of his cock; she could undo him with the husky looks and glossy touch of her hand as she lathered him in bliss.

And the fact this was a marathon, not a sprint, meant she could do all those things and more while he was incarcerated on her couch.

His third climax left him breathless, unable to do more than lift his head and stare at the seductive, gleeful smile of the woman who’d unknowingly become the first woman ever to make him cum that many times in a single day. But he left that trophy ungiven until he saw just how many times she could make him cum today. They hit the fourth round another thirty minutes later. Afterward, noting his reduced amount of semen, Tess suggested a longer break, one involving a movie and cuddling, before they went for round five.

She even let him put his pants back on.

“Congratulations, by the way,” she whispered, leaning her head on his shoulder while they watched a recently released spy thriller that she’d thrown on. It was already getting dark out, and they’d shut off the lights when they’d put the movie on. “You’ve already officially outstripped any other man I’ve been with. Now, you can just work on extending your lead.”

Liam’s heart fluttered, and he realized that now was the best possible time to try and achieve the goal that he’d set for himself earlier today. Running his arm around Tess’s lower back, he pulled her closer. The beautiful, apparently potentially insatiable woman hummed, pleased by his touch.