lips. He moans, and I feel his tongue brush against me, unsure if it will be welcome. I eagerly take him in, opening for his warm tongue as it delves into my mouth. Groaning at the feel of it, I twist mine to meet his.
Liam grasps a fist full of my hair, tilting my head to devour more of my mouth. I grab frantically at his shirt, trying to unbutton it, and grunt in frustration when my fingers won’t go fast enough. He pulls back, yanking my sweater over my head, and panting hard, he jerks his shirt open, making the buttons clatter on the floor.
Finally!
I waste no time in running my hands down his chest. I’m so filled with lust I’m going to burst. Leaning forward, I take one of his nipples in my mouth, and he hisses in pleasure, running his hand through my hair as he holds me there while I nibble and suck.
Letting go, he trails his fingers down my back, grabbing my ass and squeezing. I groan as passion runs through me more strongly, and I start working his fly—I need skin. Getting it open, I moan as I pull his pants down. I kneel, my hand shaking slightly as I take off his shoes and socks. With his slacks around his ankles, he is standing there in all his glory with nothing but briefs on. Groaning, I bend forward to nuzzle his cock through his underwear.
Liam nudges my head with his hand. “Show me what you can do with that pretty mouth of yours.”
Whimpering, I uncover his cock. I’ve wanted to do this from the moment I saw it. I may not have experience in other things, but I am proficient in one. Staring directly in his eyes, I lick up one side and back down the other.
Liam grunts, “Oh fuck, yes. Keep those eyes on mine.”
I quiver at the huskiness of his voice. Slowly, I take him in my mouth, working my tongue over the sensitive bundle of nerves under the head the entire time. He fists my hair and starts moving me at a faster pace.
I pump my hand in tandem with my mouth, able to see his stomach muscles trembling. With a moan, his legs start shaking, and then, pulling me up and off him, he attacks my lips. Undoing the fastenings on my pants promptly, he gets rid of the rest of my clothes.
Stepping out of his pants, he leaves me to get the lube and condom out of his pocket. He hands them to me, and then his arms encircle my waist. Taking my ass into his hands, he lifts me until I wrap my legs around him. While kissing me, he travels over to the table, laying me down with my legs hanging off the side.
His eyes roam over me like a feast spread out for his pleasure. Grabbing the lube out of my hand, he squirts some on two fingers and kisses down my neck and chest as he works them into me. I gasp at the sting. I’m still a little sore from our earlier activities. The feelings his mouth are inspiring, though, are distracting me from it. Before I know it, he has three fingers driving hard into my hole.
“I can’t take it anymore. Fuck me already!”
He slips the condom on, lubes up, and is at my entrance in a heartbeat. “Is this what you want, Aaron? You want this cock, don’t you?”
“Yes, I want it now,” I answer.
Without pause, he pushes steadily into me and moans loudly when he is finally seated inside, resting his forehead against my shoulder. We’re both panting and the feel of his hot breath sends sparks throughout my body.
Breathing heavily, he says, “Please, tell me I can move.”
“Move, please move, oh fuck,” I beg.
As if driven by my words, he quickly begins a steady pace. He pistons in and out, and then, gripping my legs, he spreads and bends them toward me. As he picks up speed, his hips start snapping forward hard, slapping against my cheeks. Groaning at the pleasure, I can feel my orgasm building fast, and I focus on the table rhythmically squeaking, hoping to hold off coming for a little longer.
It works until Liam says, “Look at that greedy little hole eating my cock. I love it. You feel so fuckin’ good. You’re gonna make me come so hard.” He pants. “Come
Liam grasps a fist full of my hair, tilting my head to devour more of my mouth. I grab frantically at his shirt, trying to unbutton it, and grunt in frustration when my fingers won’t go fast enough. He pulls back, yanking my sweater over my head, and panting hard, he jerks his shirt open, making the buttons clatter on the floor.
Finally!
I waste no time in running my hands down his chest. I’m so filled with lust I’m going to burst. Leaning forward, I take one of his nipples in my mouth, and he hisses in pleasure, running his hand through my hair as he holds me there while I nibble and suck.
Letting go, he trails his fingers down my back, grabbing my ass and squeezing. I groan as passion runs through me more strongly, and I start working his fly—I need skin. Getting it open, I moan as I pull his pants down. I kneel, my hand shaking slightly as I take off his shoes and socks. With his slacks around his ankles, he is standing there in all his glory with nothing but briefs on. Groaning, I bend forward to nuzzle his cock through his underwear.
Liam nudges my head with his hand. “Show me what you can do with that pretty mouth of yours.”
Whimpering, I uncover his cock. I’ve wanted to do this from the moment I saw it. I may not have experience in other things, but I am proficient in one. Staring directly in his eyes, I lick up one side and back down the other.
Liam grunts, “Oh fuck, yes. Keep those eyes on mine.”
I quiver at the huskiness of his voice. Slowly, I take him in my mouth, working my tongue over the sensitive bundle of nerves under the head the entire time. He fists my hair and starts moving me at a faster pace.
I pump my hand in tandem with my mouth, able to see his stomach muscles trembling. With a moan, his legs start shaking, and then, pulling me up and off him, he attacks my lips. Undoing the fastenings on my pants promptly, he gets rid of the rest of my clothes.
Stepping out of his pants, he leaves me to get the lube and condom out of his pocket. He hands them to me, and then his arms encircle my waist. Taking my ass into his hands, he lifts me until I wrap my legs around him. While kissing me, he travels over to the table, laying me down with my legs hanging off the side.
His eyes roam over me like a feast spread out for his pleasure. Grabbing the lube out of my hand, he squirts some on two fingers and kisses down my neck and chest as he works them into me. I gasp at the sting. I’m still a little sore from our earlier activities. The feelings his mouth are inspiring, though, are distracting me from it. Before I know it, he has three fingers driving hard into my hole.
“I can’t take it anymore. Fuck me already!”
He slips the condom on, lubes up, and is at my entrance in a heartbeat. “Is this what you want, Aaron? You want this cock, don’t you?”
“Yes, I want it now,” I answer.
Without pause, he pushes steadily into me and moans loudly when he is finally seated inside, resting his forehead against my shoulder. We’re both panting and the feel of his hot breath sends sparks throughout my body.
Breathing heavily, he says, “Please, tell me I can move.”
“Move, please move, oh fuck,” I beg.
As if driven by my words, he quickly begins a steady pace. He pistons in and out, and then, gripping my legs, he spreads and bends them toward me. As he picks up speed, his hips start snapping forward hard, slapping against my cheeks. Groaning at the pleasure, I can feel my orgasm building fast, and I focus on the table rhythmically squeaking, hoping to hold off coming for a little longer.
It works until Liam says, “Look at that greedy little hole eating my cock. I love it. You feel so fuckin’ good. You’re gonna make me come so hard.” He pants. “Come
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