37. Liam
THIRTY-SEVEN
LIAM
Piper is sexy as hell when she’s on top of me, but watching her confidence grow is even more of a turn on.
Weeks ago, she wouldn’t have said something like that. Now she’s looking down at me with wild eyes. Messy hair, swollen lips and so fucking sure of what she wants.
It’s an honor to have had a role in that.
“Are you going to fuck me, baby?” I ask, moving my hands to her back. My palms run down her spine and settle on her hips, holding her there as she becomes familiar with the stretch. “Make sure you go slow so I can really enjoy your pussy, please, before I die.”
Her laugh races out of her, a whoosh of a breath as she sinks down another inch on my length. She holds onto me for stability, sharp nails digging into my biceps as I hold her equally as rough.
“I might be the one to die.” Piper gasps when I press my fingers against her pussy the same time she rocks forward. Half of my cock disappears inside her, and I wish I had another phone so I could record her from this angle. “That’s a fucking weapon .”
“So sweet.” I circle her clit, momentarily losing my mind when she rolls her hips in some way I’ve never felt before. “And so fucking good .”
I have to will myself to calm down, because from the way she’s moving, from the way she’s touching her chest and groaning, there’s no way in fucking hell I’m going to last very long.
“Do you like that Liam?” Piper asks, pinching her nipples. “Am I doing okay?”
“I like it so much. You’re incredible.”
I can barely remember my own name because I’m lost in the delirious wonder of it all. She’s almost fully seated on me, working her way down my length in the most torturous path I’ve ever experienced.
My vision blurs at the edges and sweat beads on my forehead. It’s taking everything in me to keep this slow. To not flip her over and fuck her nice and rough until she comes all over my cock.
“Holy shit,” she whispers. “You’re so big.”
I know the compliment should make me smug, but instead I’m sitting up. Checking to make sure she’s doing okay then almost blowing a load when I see how deep I’m buried inside her.
All the way inside her.
She’s tight and warm and so fucking perfect .
The best I’ve ever had, and no one else comes close.
I doubt anyone will ever come close again.
“How do you like the position?” I ask, pushing my thumb against her. She’s so fucking wet , and it’s making me lose my mind. “Do you want to try something else?”
“What were you thinking?”
“Hang on.”
I lift her off of me and she whines. I kiss her then move her onto her back. Carefully folding her knees to her chest, I grip her thigh with one hand and line up my cock against her entrance with my other.
“ Yes ,” she hisses when I tease her. My head rubs against her clit, following the pattern my fingers just used, and she nods. “I liked being on top, but this is so much better. You fuck me so well, Liam.”
“How do you want it, Piper? Rough? Slow? Tell me and I’ll give it to you.”
“I want to try rough. I want you to let go with me. I can take it. I want it.”
“Okay, wife. I’ll fuck you rough.” The hand on her thigh moves up her stomach to her neck. My thumb strokes along her windpipe, pressing into her throat as she gasps. “Hold on to the headboard and don’t let go.”
Her eyes twinkle with excitement and anticipation. I don’t bother to go slow, sliding back inside her easily now that she’s stretched out and ready for me. I loop my arm under her left thigh, holding her in place, and grin when her mouth pops open in a silent groan.
“More,” she begs. “I want more.”
“Almost there, baby,” I grit out, finally bottoming out in her. “ Fucking Christ .”
I snap my hips, working in overdrive. I want this to be perfect for her. I want her to walk away tonight sore and satisfied and happy. I want to be the one to do it, and I’ll do anything it takes to get her there.
“I’m not sure I’m going to come again if you don’t— oh. ” Piper arches her back when I pluck her nipple between my fingers. “Oh, god that’s so much.”
“Too much?”
“ Fuck , no. Keep touching me, Liam.”
“Where else? Here?” I ask, leaning forward so I can reach between her legs and touch her again. “Do you like that?”
“Yes.” Her eyes squeeze shut and she grasps my side, a gasp falling out of her. “I need a little more.”
I give her everything I have, thrusting into her like there’s no tomorrow. I alternate between touching her chest and her pussy, snapping my hips until her skin turns pink and her breathing turns to ragged gulps of air.
I feel myself clawing toward release, doing everything in my power to not go before her. It’s nearly impossible to think straight because I’m so fucking overwhelmed by her.
Piper tightens around me, her orgasm close as her eyes flutter open and she looks right up at me. She’s mesmerizing. Absolutely stunning when she palms my ass and urges me deeper into her, increasing my pace.
“You gonna come for me, Sunshine?”
“Yes.” She turns her head to the side, her moan low and long when I give her clit a gentle slap. “I’m almost there. Fuck . How are you so good at this?”
“Your compliments mean so much.” I hike her legs up higher, driving into her until I see stars. “I need to feel you, Piper.”
Whatever else she wants to say dies on the tip of her tongue as she falls apart, thighs shaking and chest heaving as I slam into her again and again, on the precipice myself.
“I know you said we have to wear a condom, and I’d never go against your rules,” she pants. “But god I wish I could come in me, Liam. I’ve never experienced that before, and I bet you would fill me up.”
Jesus Christ .
That’s all it takes for me to explode, shattering to a million pieces as I jolt forward, nearly crushing her as I spill inside the latex. I imagine it’s her cunt and I almost lose it again, close to shouting her name as she crosses the ledge with me.
I exhale a low breath, bracing my hand on the wall behind the bed to keep from toppling over. I drop my head back and stare at the ceiling, my body and brain slow to catch up and sync together.
Soft, warm hands run up my back. Gentle fingers play with the ends of my hair, and when I crack an eye open and look down, Piper is smiling up at me.
“Thank you,” she whispers, moving her hand to my stomach and tracing the outline of my muscles. “Let’s do that again.”
“I need a minute.” I squeeze her knee and straighten out her legs as I pull out of her with a wince. Collapsing next to her on the bed, I groan. “Maybe twenty. Your pussy killed me, Mitchell.”
Her giggle is cute, and I turn to look at her. “I think that’s what happens when you’re out of the game for so long, Sullivan.” She spins on her side and props her head up with her elbow. “You become susceptible to damages. That’s exactly why we need to do it again. So your dick doesn’t fall off.”
I laugh and reach for the dick in question, pulling off the condom and tying it in a knot. “Are you a doctor now?”
“Maybe I should be.”
I pull her to my chest and bury my face in her hair. She relaxes into me and I band my arms around her waist, exhausted and happy.
The best fuck of your life will do that to you, I guess.
“Stay the night,” I slur, feeling like I’m drunk or high or some combination of the two. “I’ll make you breakfast in the morning. And tea.”
She makes me want to break all my rules.
“Wow. I don’t think I can say no to that.” She smiles, and I feel the curve of the grin against my bare skin. It makes me smile too. “Should I stop recording?”
“I forgot that we put all of that on tape.” I yawn and sit up, reaching over her so I can grab her phone. I hit the stop button then hand it to her. “There you go.”
“Do you, um, think maybe we could watch it?” Her cheeks flush a dark red, and she hides her face behind her fingers. “Or would that be weird?”
“I don’t think watching it back would be weird at all.”
“You don’t?”
“Nope.”
“Oh.” She peeks at me and laughs, a nervous edge to the sound. “In that case, should we make popcorn?”
I snort. “We can put it on the big screen in the living room if you think you’d like it better?”
“ No . I’m going to look like an idiot. We don’t need that in 4-D.”
“You’re not going to look like an idiot. Come here.” I get comfortable against the pillows and open my arms, extending her an invitation. She’s trying not to laugh as she slides up next to me, her body sticky with sweat. “We’ll suffer together.”
“Fine. But I reserve the right to turn it off at any time.”
“Absolutely.”
My thumb presses play, and the video begins. Anxiousness rolls off of her, so I rub her arms up and down. Kiss the top of her head and hold her tight.
“Wow,” she whispers when she gets an up close shot of her pussy. “I’ve never—that’s the first time…” Piper tilts her head. “I had no idea that’s what it looked like.”
“Pretty, isn’t it? Look how wet and pink and perfect it is.”
“Watching it might be hotter than actually doing it.” She lifts her head, mouth inches away from mine. Her hand slips between her legs as her thighs spread. “I kind of want to touch myself again.”
“Baby, you get off as many times as you want.” I rest my palm on her knee, my thumb pressing into her skin. “But you’re making it very difficult to pick where I want to look.”
Piper groans and pushes a finger inside herself. It matches the noise coming from her phone and now I’m hard again, the dual sounds scattering my brain.
My eyes bounce between the screen and the easy glide of her fingers, not wanting to miss a single fucking thing from either version of her. When we change positions and she climbs on top of me, real life Piper’s breathing hitches.
“ Oh .”
“I know you’re two fingers deep in your pussy right now, and I’m never going to stop you from having a good time, but look at the screen. You see how good we look together?”
“We look perfect.” Piper rests her head on my shoulder, her eyes on me as I relive the last ten minutes. “I liked how deep you got when I was on top.”
“Yeah?” My cock twitches, aching at her words. At the easy way she’s speaking about everything, and even though I like hearing what she thought, I want that mouth around me. Lips on my shaft as she sucks me off. “How about in round two we can see how deep I can get down your throat?”
Her eyes widen and she nods, the red on her skin turning crimson. She’s warm to the touch, and I place my hand over hers, wanting to be a part of her next orgasm.
“I want—” Piper huffs and lifts her hips, a line of wrinkles forming on her forehead. “Can you?—”
“Tell me what you need and I’ll give it to you.”
“Bring the screen down a little. I want to come at the same time as you do in the video.”
“Dirty girl,” I say in her ear, and her moan goes straight to my cock. “Here I was thinking I needed to be gentle with you. I don’t though, do I? You want to be a little bad.”
“I’ve only wanted to be this way with you.”
I drag my finger across the screen, fast forwarding until right before we both fall apart. I turn up the volume so she can hear every slap of my hips. Every slick glide of my dick in and out of her. Every one of her groans.
“There you go, Piper. Come on your hand while you watch yourself get fucked. I want to see it.”
I don’t expect her to come undone so quickly but she does, a beautiful sight as she whispers my name again and again. I ease her down from the high, and when she’s thoroughly spent, limbs weak and eyes closing, I lift her in my arms like she’s the most precious thing in the world.
She just might be.
I walk her to the bathroom and set her in the tub, running the water until steam rises from it. I kiss her forehead and smile when she practically pulls me in with her.
It hits me that this has somehow gone from sex lessons to sex to sex with a person I really fucking care about.
I’m not teaching her anymore. She’s not learning anything she doesn’t already know, but we’re still tumbling into bed together.
I can’t keep my hands off of her, and she hasn’t shown me any signs of wanting to stop, even though she could go sleep with someone else tomorrow.
Maybe that’s why it’s so good with her: because she cares about me too.