Taste of Heaven #2
“Fuck… Liam…” she whispered the moment I plunged my tongue into her, making her cry out, probing deeper and further inside of her. “Baby… nh!”
She whimpered, twisting her hand into my hair as I brought my thumb to her clit, rubbing it harder and fast. Her moans became louder, her body moving against my face.
I knew another orgasm was building within her.
I looked up; her back was arched, her perky round breasts standing at attention with those tempting, hard nipples of hers.
“Liam!” She screamed as I felt her juices squirt from her.
She struggled to move, but I held her in place, eating her out and lapping up every drop of her sweetness until she had ridden out her orgasm.
Her eyes were wide, a look of pure pleasure on her face before she collapsed backwards, trembling at the intensity of her release.
I reached up, pulling her upright and claiming her lips in a hungry kiss, still crouching on the ground before her.
With the other hand, I squeezed two fingers into her, making her whimper.
She kissed me hungrily as I fucked her with my fingers hard and fast, feeling her core clench around me.
“Ready for me, love?” I whispered, breaking away from her lips that were swollen from my constant assault. Her eyes were blazing, lust and love screaming strongly in them.
“Without a doubt,” she whispered.
Our eyes met, and I kissed her slower, deeper, pouring my emotions into it.
Savouring her sweet taste and inhaling her scent.
Wrapping my arms around her, I lifted her back onto the bed and laid over her, chest to chest, our hearts pounding as I rubbed myself against her tiny entrance.
Yeah, I had wondered how it would fit... but she was made to cater to me, so…
“I’ll go slowly,” I murmured, looking into her eyes. She smiled, closing her eyes. The look of pleasure on her face was enough proof that she wanted this as much as I did.
“I know. I trust you,” she whispered, her arms wrapping around my shoulders. I reached down between our naked bodies, gripping my dick and rubbing it between her slick folds. “Fuck, Liam,” she whimpered, her eyes fluttering open as she stared at me.
I gave her a soft smile, exhaling slowly, trying not to ram into her, and slowly penetrated her. Her eyes flew open, and I claimed her lips in a sensual kiss to relax her.
“Mmm…” she moaned against my lips as I thrust into her slowly. I had to bite back a loud groan of my own. Fuck, this felt so fucking good… “Keep going,” she whimpered, her nails digging into my shoulders. Her pebbled nipples rubbed against my own chest, sending off fucking sparks.
I thrust into her, burying my face in her neck as I drove into her to the hilt, making her cry out before it changed into a sigh.
I stayed inside of her, feeling her relax under me and began moving, thrusting into her at a steady pace.
Pleasure consumed me. I made love to her nice and slow, our eyes locked.
My world… my dream… my all…
Her eyes glistened with unshed tears, but I knew it was more due to her intense emotions than the pain.
Slowly, she cupped my face, pulling me down on top of her and kissing my neck.
I was nearing; the pleasure of just being buried inside of her was something at a level I had never experienced before.
She had definitely ruined anything else for me, but that was okay because I wouldn’t need to use my hand to get off from there on out, not when I had her. I smiled softly, claiming her lips once more.
“I love you, Raven. I always have,” I whispered huskily.
I love you, too, so, so much, she moaned back breathlessly.
Feeling her body clench around me, I sped up, thrusting into her faster.
It was taking my all to hold back, and when she cried out in pleasure, I let myself go, shooting my load into her.
Pleasure rocked my body again, and for a moment, I went blank, simply enjoying the feeling of euphoria that ran through me.
“Fuck…” I groaned, about to pull out, when she locked her legs around my waist.
“You made love to me… and now… I want you to fuck me,” she whispered commandingly. Despite her pounding heart and the look of contentment on her face, I could still see the burning hunger that I knew was mirrored on my own. I smirked.
“My kind of girl,” I whispered, feeling myself pulsate inside of her.
Yeah, finally, I could unleash the beast of desire within me. My little doll had no idea what she had just asked for, for the rest of her life... but then again, I had a feeling she was my match. There was a minx hidden deep within that cute flirty front of hers.
Pulling out, I flipped her over, lifting her onto her knees, before I positioned myself behind her, admiring her ass. I squeezed it, appreciating her pussy that was leaking some of my white cum mixed with a bit of blood.
Mine.
I gripped her hips, pushing into her once again, but this time I didn’t take it slow, her moan of pleasure telling me she was completely ready. I sped up, slamming into her hard and fast. The slapping of our skin and our moans mixed perfectly as I fucked her harder and faster.
“Fuck, Liam, that’s it!” She whimpered. Her ass jiggled from the sheer force of my pounding. “That feels so good.” It sure fucking did…
Feeling her nearing, I pulled out, making her whimper,
“I-”
“I want to see your face when I make you cum,” I said, flipping her onto her back and grabbing her hips. I lifted her off the bed, thrusting into her once again.
She cried out, placing her legs on my shoulders as I began fucking her again, my eyes fixed on her bouncing breasts and that gorgeous face of hers.
No sound escaped her when her orgasm ripped through her, her flushed, glowing face a picture of pure bliss as her body arched, her plush lips forming a silent O as her body trembled from her release.
Fuck... My own pleasure was building with extreme intensity. I pulled out just as I came, stroking my dick a few times swiftly, letting my seed coat her abdomen and breasts. I watched the strings of pure white decorate her, and fuck did she look hot.
She was breathing hard, weakly running her fingers over her stomach, coating her tips in my cum before she slipped them into her mouth, licking it off. Her eyes locked with mine as she did, making pleasure rush south once again. She’ll be the fucking death of me.
“Fuck, Liam…” she whispered, getting onto her knees. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and I pulled her close. Our bodies moulded as one, and she giggled when I throbbed against her stomach. “Not satiated, Alpha?”
“When it comes to you… never…” I murmured huskily, crashing my lips against hers before I dropped onto the bed, spooning behind her with my hard cock pressed against her ass.
We kissed hungrily, my fingers groping her breasts before I reached down, slamming into her pussy once again.
She moaned, but she started moving herself.
I knew she’d feel it in the morning, but right then, she was enjoying it just as much.
I hooked my hand around her sexy thigh, lifting it as I sped up, fucking her harder and faster…
Her moans and cries of pleasure filled the room once more as I kissed her neck hard. Tonight was going to be long…
The first light of morning was peeping through the window when we finally collapsed onto the bed, totally wasted… her body a canvas of our night of lovemaking.
She had already fallen asleep, and I smiled, dragging my body onto my elbow, impressed at the stamina she actually had.
I guessed the rigorous training built it up.
I kissed her lips softly before peeling the top layer of my bedding off and pulling the blanket over us both. Tonight had been perfect…
I love you, my little bite-sized doll…
Raven
My eyes fluttered open to the feel of sparks fluttering up my hip. I stared into Liam’s dazzling magnetic blue eyes, his fingers the source of the sparks.
“Morning, beautiful,” he said in his husky, sexy morning voice. He cupped the back of my neck as he leaned in, pressing his lips against mine. I kissed him back, moaning softly into his mouth.
Memories of last night sent a wave of pleasure through me, and I bit my lip, pressing myself against his naked body, almost groaning in pleasure at the feel of his cock against my stomach.
The ache in my lower region was strong, and I could feel it in my lower back too.
He was definitely a beast… not that I had complained…
“Morning,” I whispered when he broke away, my gaze dipping to his neck. My mark upon him… it was gorgeous; a wolf’s head with branches beneath it, and at the centre, right beneath the wolf, was a flower. “It’s beautiful,” I said, running my fingers over it.
“Yeah? Just like the one who gave it to me,” he replied, pulling me close and nuzzling his nose against my neck. I blushed, a sudden thought coming to me.
“The walls are definitely soundproof, right?” I whispered.
“Definitely. Dad got this place made. We both know what that means,” he murmured, sucking on my neck.
“You aren’t an angel, either,” I said, trying to ignore the urge to touch his manhood once more.
“I never said I was,” he whispered, squeezing my ass before he sat up, got out of bed and walked to the mirror to look at his mark.
“Do you like it?” I asked, sitting up and grabbing a pillow to cover myself, although, after last night, I didn’t think there was any reason for that.
“That’s a huge understatement,” he murmured. “It’s perfection.” He turned and gave me a smile. “I’ll go run you a bath. You’re going to need it.”
“I’m okay, I’m not that weak,” I stated, rolling my eyes as I stood up, only for my legs to give, and I plopped back onto the bed, making Liam snicker.
I huffed, blushing, but it didn’t last long when I realised he was walking around in all his naked glory.
He came over, placing his hands on either side of my thighs as he kissed me deeply, sending off rivets of pleasure before turning and walking off.
My stomach knotted as I admired his ass and those strong, muscular legs… My man…
I was glad he didn’t tease me, although I knew that he could tell I was watching him. I licked my lips, watching him disappear into the bathroom.
I stood up again, my legs feeling heavy. Stupid stumps! I knew my legs were too big. My poor body had to carry these fat tree trunks around. No wonder I was tired! It was only because they’re big… I could handle sex with Liam any day!
I made my way to the bathroom slowly, almost falling a few times, but I got there, seeing Liam had run the bath for me. Walking over to me, he lifted me up and carried me to the shower.
“I’ll rinse you off,” he said, kissing my lips before he turned the shower on, and just like that, we were back under the very shower we were in last night. Our eyes met, and my gaze dipped to his hard dick. I bit my lip.
There was no suggestion, no question, just this sexual chemistry between us. Neither of us spoke as Liam pulled me into his arms, and I jumped up, wrapping my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist as we began making out once more…
An hour later, I had showered and soaked in the bath before pulling on some lingerie and a black shirt of Liam’s with a slogan written in gold foil. It slid off my shoulder, so I grabbed one of my belts, wrapping it around my waist.
By the time I had stepped out of the bathroom, Liam had stripped the sheets and had new ones on. The window was open, and if I didn’t know better, I would never have known that the night before, we had fucked each other there countless times.
Liam was dressed in blue jeans and a fitted shirt that really did nothing to make him look any less hot, and he had his hair styled in his usual quiff. I was just applying my make-up when there was a light yet excited knock on the door. I smiled, knowing who it was before Liam even got to the door.
I felt my face burn up; it was already two in the afternoon… Goddess, what is everyone going to think?
“Wiyam, did you and Waven not wake up today?” Azura asked the moment the door opened. Liam crouched down to hug her, yet her large eyes scanned the room over his shoulder. For what? I had no idea. She was an adorable, curious chibi.
Aunty Red looked at me with a small smirk on her lips, holding a tray full of mouth-watering food. My cheeks burned, feeling completely mortified at knowing she probably knew what we had been up to.
“Nice to see you both awake,” she said, carrying the tray over and placing it on the table beside the bed. The smell alone made my starving stomach squeeze.
“It’s afternoon, Mama, why wouldn’t they be awake?” Azura chipped in, placing two cans of Coca-Cola down before she hurried over to me. “Waven, I wear lipshit too?” She pouted her lips expectantly, and I couldn’t resist a smile as Liam burst out laughing.
“That’s a first. Lipshit,” he snickered, earning a look from Aunty Red, despite the fact that she was smiling, too.
“Aww, Zuzu, you are so cute! Of course you can wear lipstick!” I said, quickly trying to find something that was light.
“This one, Waven,” she said, picking up a tube of lipstick.
“That’s not a nice one…” I said sheepishly. She furrowed her brows.
“I think I like this one.” I gave in, tapping the deep plump lightly on her lips. She looked in the mirror expectantly, her pout only growing as she stared at herself before smiling happily. “Thank you!”
“Shall we go, baby?” Aunt Red asked her. She looked at Liam and me before shaking her head.
“I stay with Wiyam.”
“Leave her, and thank you for the food,” I said, smiling. My eyes fell on the steak fries and battered fish, and my stomach rumbled, reminding me now of how hungry I was.
“You are most welcome. Make sure you eat it all,” she replied before smirking. “I’m sure you are both starving.”
“Mom, seriously?” Liam grumbled as Azura skipped over to him.
“Well, I’d tease, but I think it was about high time,” she mocked.
“Aunty!” I exclaimed. She laughed slightly.
“Well, enjoy the meal, and I’ll leave you two to it. I hope you both were… careful, unless, of course, you want little alpha babies running around.”
The door shut with a small thud, and my blush vanished as I stared at Liam, both of our eyes wide. My heart thundered as realisation hit me like a tonne of bricks. We hadn’t used anything…
Azura’s dramatic gasp filled the room as she clapped her hands over her mouth, her huge eyes even wider as she stared between us.
“Are we having Wiyam and Waven babies?”
Neither of us responded, too shocked to even speak as we simply stared at each other, both of us trying to think how many times he’d come inside of me…