Chapter 5
Eden
They got right down to it when they entered Liam’s apartment, not that Eden was complaining.
If there’s one thing I like… She was all giggles as he pulled her into his room and pushed her down onto his bed.
It’s men like these having their way with me.
She wasn’t going to bat her eyelashes until he turned on one of the lights in the corner.
It was more mood lighting with a side of visual assistance than anything else.
“I’ve got a couple of surprises for you.
” While Eden covertly removed her underwear but kept her skintight dress over her ass, Liam opened his bottom dresser drawer and removed something she couldn’t see.
“And this is the first one. By the time you’re into it, you’ll forget that a second one is coming. ”
“Ooh.” Eden was on all fours at the end of his bed, biting her lip at the thought of whatever was now dangling from his hand. “Are you gonna spank me?”
“Something tells me you’d like that… maybe next time.” Liam checked his phone before revealing something that Eden had seen back at La Mariposa, but never had the chance to play with herself. “What do you think? Hm?”
“Is that a leash?” Eden slumped to the side as Liam showed her how the thick collar opened. “Well, that’s something.”
“The best thing about this kind is that all the pressure goes into the back of the collar. That way you don’t accidentally get choked when someone yanks on it.” He cocked his head. “You don’t strike me as someone into autoerotic asphyxiation.”
“I could live without it, yeah.” Eden got up on her knees, pawing at his zipper after untucking his shirt. “You wanna collar and leash me tonight, huh?”
“There’s a reason. You’ve probably noticed that I’m not super into tying you up. But I’d like to try something with this tonight.”
“Do you promise it will be so hot that my mind will be blown to smithereens?”
“I was thinking your pussy…” Liam paused when he realized that she had undone his pants and discovered the treasure within. “But… sure… what were we talking about?”
Eden shrugged as she lowered her head and ran her tongue over the tip of his cock. This was her chance to let her skirt ride up over her ass and reveal that she was ready for whatever.
Liam’s fingers tangled in her hair. His knuckles brushed the nape of her neck.
His hips jerked in anticipation. He wasn't trying to fuck her mouth. Not yet. Oh, I’m sure that’s coming.
Until then, Eden had control of the situation, her lips kissing his length while her tongue tasted what it wanted inside of her.
But first? The surge against her tongue.
The way he thickened, filling her mouth with a ready erection.
His grip in her hair tightened when she put her whole mouth on him and tasted him in the back of her throat.
She took him deeper, her lips stretching around the hard ridge of him, gaze locked on his face.
His eyes were dark. A slight smirk played on his lips.
He liked the view. Her dress bunched around her waist, and her bare ass presented to the room.
Her head moving at his waist. He watched himself disappear into her mouth, and her eyelids flutter.
His own breathing grew ragged, but he held still, a statue of tense muscle.
He was letting her set the pace, but she knew who held the leash.
Liam’s fingers uncurled from her hair, sliding down to cup her jaw. He paused, the buckle just resting against her throat while she worked him with her tongue.
“That's it,” he breathed. “Look at you. So fucking eager.” He lifted the collar, letting it trace a line over her heated skin before settling at the base of her throat.
Eden stilled for a fraction of a second, her lips still wrapped around him.
The world narrowed to the pressure of the collar and the hard weight of him in her mouth.
“Breathe,” he commanded. She did as he pulled the strap tight.
The click of the buckle was loud in the quiet room.
“There we go.” He slid two fingers under the collar, testing the fit and brushing against her frantic pulse.
One of those fingers then rubbed the corner of her mouth as she lightly whimpered.
His other hand found the leash, the metal clasp jingling.
Liam gave the leash a slight, experimental tug.
Not to choke her. Just to pull her deeper, to feel her yield.
She moaned around him. Liam shuddered, his hips finally pushing forward and moving his cock deeper down her throat.
Eden closed her eyes to focus on her breathing.
“Fucking hell.” He rubbed the top of her head as she moaned on him. Eden knew she had about two seconds before Liam urged her mouth off him. If he were taking his time with her tonight? He didn’t want to come right away.
“I like it,” she said after removing his cock from her mouth. “Nice and snug.”
“Here I thought you meant what was in your mouth, love.”
“Well, that too.” Still giggling, she pulled away, letting the leash tug at the collar. Sure enough, she felt the pressure, but it didn’t choke her. “I mean what you’ve got in your hand there. What do you want to do with it?”
He wound the end of the leash around his hand. “Fuck you senseless.”
“I definitely like the sound of that.”
Liam bent down and kissed her, his tongue punching into her mouth as if desperate to taste himself on the inside of her cheek.
Eden punched back, and before she knew it, she was down on the bed with Liam on top of her, the leash still in his hand.
She almost forgot about it, besides the warmth around her neck.
“Look at how hot you are.” He growled against her skin as he pulled down the top of her dress and immediately sucked her nipple. Eden’s arms shot above her head, grabbing the nearest pillow as her hips instinctively humped against him. “Sexy as hell and desperate for my cock, aren’t you?”
She purred, legs opening up around him. “Yes.” Eden gasped when one of his fingers penetrated her. That only made her legs open up more. “Give it to me. Please.”
His mouth was back near her ear, breathing hot, alluring breath against her skin. “Tell me how much you love cock.” Liam tugged on the leash… just enough pressure to make her gasp again without feeling endangered. “You always go right for it, don’t you?”
“Mm, yeah.” Her attempts to sound cheeky only made sure she sounded doubtful. “I mean, so do you. You always go right for my pussy.”
“Woman after my own heart. You can’t stop sucking my cock half the time.”
“Aw, and you can’t stop pounding my pussy.”
“The more you say that, the more I wanna do it.”
“What’s stopping you?” She pulled her skirt higher up, freeing her thighs. “Get in there.”
Liam sat up, yanking on the leash so she was compelled to follow.
Oh, God! Her hair flung back behind her as her hands also fell back to brace her balance against his bed.
Her legs were still around his, but now she was completely exposed to him – the man who drank her in like the wine they shared with another woman that night.
“Tell me you’re mine.”
She almost stuttered. “I’m yours.”
“This pussy is all mine right now.”
Eden bit her lip as she took in the moment.
“Say it.”
Her eyes snapped open again. “My pussy’s all yours.”
“Tell me what you want me to do to you. Don’t spare a detail.”
That was his way of telling her exactly what to say. “I want you to fuck me,” she said, sure that her flushed demeanor was audible in her whispery voice. “Fuck me so hard that I see stars. Make this pussy yours. Make me come on it, over and over.”
Liam planted his mouth on hers, but the kiss was one of ownership more than romance. I like it, though. She rarely saw the more possessive side of the man who claimed not to get jealous as long as good faith was involved.
“Fuck me,” she whimpered on his lips. “Please. I can’t stand… ah!”
He had angled the tip of his cock into her while she was distracted by her begging.
Eden whined uncontrollably. The exact kind of sound she wasn’t proud of and always worried about upsetting her lovers.
Yet Liam sheathed himself inside of her, forcing Eden down onto her elbows as he loomed over her.
“That?” he murmured against her exposed throat. “You wanted this?”
“Yes!”
He pulled back out, hand on his cock as if he didn’t want her seeing what she had done to it. Got it all wet. That’s what I did. The way he had effortlessly slid into her told the whole story.
Eden was rolled onto her side as Liam reached over for his phone. After punching something into it, he turned it over and kissed the back of her head, arms enveloping her.
“You’re going to ride me.” Liam pulled her over with him, his back on the bed and her on top of him. “Turn around and look at yourself in my mirror. Watch yourself bounce on my cock. Just fucking go for it.”
Eden sat up, hands plastered against his shirt. “The other way, I guess you mean.”
“Anyone can go cowgirl, love.” He lightly smacked the side of her ass. “Doing it in reverse is the real fun.”
A shiver ran down Eden's spine, electric. Reverse cowgirl. She planted a palm on his chest, pushing herself up and swinging her leg over, a clumsy but determined motion, presenting her back to him. The cool air hit her slick folds, a stark contrast to the heat rippling through her.
Her gaze found the wide mirror on Liam’s dresser. She saw herself – tousled hair, the dark collar stark against her neck, the dress a bunched ruin around her waist. And behind her, the powerful lines of Liam's body, his face half-shadowed. Intense.
“Hands on my thighs,” he ordered.
She obeyed, bracing herself. Then she felt the leash. It wasn't a yank, but a slow, steady pull. The collar tightened against the back of her neck, a firm pressure that guided her down, aligning her body with his. She sank onto him.