LXVII: Finally
Blake
Blake's heart fluttered as Liam unwrapped the towel, revealing his half-hard cock, then strode toward her. She wanted to meet his eyes, but couldn't tear her own away from his wonderful cock, watching it grow as he approached. When he reached the bed, it was fully hard.
Barely giving him a moment to settle back onto the mattress, Blake took his face in her hands and kissed him. Her fingers moved to tangle in his hair as Liam deepened the kiss.
Ugh, I love his short hair but I need more to grab onto.
Blake started, letting loose a whimper as Liam pulled back.
Why does he do that just when I'm getting all warm and tingly.
"Are you sure about this?"
Blake wanted to be annoyed at the question, but the sincerity in Liam's eyes calmed her a bit.
He's just being good. This is why you feel the way you do about him.
"I am."
"Even though you don't think you'll be able to stop?"
Blake nodded, "I don't want our date to be like...something you think you have to do for us to be together."
Liam opened his mouth, but Blake pressed a finger against his lips. He smiled and kissed the finger.
Blake closed her eyes for a moment as shivers ran through her.
"I know you don't think of it like that, I--" she sighed, "I also don't think I'm really in a state of mind to enjoy whatever you have planned for us. You seem so excited and I really want to enjoy it, but right now if we went out, I'd just be waiting until it was over so we could get home and fuck."
Liam blinked at that, but Blake kissed him before he could say anything. This time, she controlled the kiss, holding him tightly, pulling him against her as she nipped and sucked at his lips. The haze in Blake's mind grew even thicker as she filled her nostrils with Liam's scent, tasting him.
He's a little minty, too.
Blake deepened the kiss, barely pausing to breathe. Her hands moved back and forth between Liam's face and his hair. She couldn't stop touching him, couldn't stop kissing him.
At some point, Blake lost control of the kiss. She didn't really care by then, however. She was so fucking wet. Every time Liam nipped or sucked at her lower lip or ran his tongue over her lips or slipped it between them, her pussy grew hungrier, more desperate for her tongue to be on those lips instead of her mouth. But she just couldn't stop.
I don't have to hold back anymore.
When Liam broke the kiss, Blake almost growled at him. Then his lips brushed against her neck.
Blake gasped, fingers digging into Liam's scalp as sparks and shivers ran through her. Liam's lips closed around a second spot. Blake moaned as he sucked just a bit before moving just a bit farther down her neck to do it again. Her pulse began to pound in her ears as Liam ran his tongue up her neck, tracing a line from her shoulder to her jaw. She shuddered when he did it again over her throat, and again when he gave her lightly-sucking kisses in the same spot.
Images of Liam holding her by the throat while he fucked her flashed through Blake's mind.
Fuck, there's gonna be a fucking puddle on my bed.
Then Liam's lips closed around her earlobe.
"Oh, fuck!"
Blake shuddered as Liam sucked hard on her earlobe. Then she felt his teeth. They were gentle, but the pressure made Blake's pussy clench down on the phantom cock it needed inside of it.
Fuck! Did I tell him about that? Was he just lucky? Oh, fuck. I'm glad I decided to fuck him already because there's no way I can go back on that, now.
Blake struggled to keep from hyperventilating as Liam's hand found her breast, kneading and pinching at it. Tiny sparks burst from his fingers and lips, radiating throughout her body and fogging her mind. A part of her instinctively fought back against that, telling her she needed to be present, to perform or make sure she would be safe. Blake smiled, almost bubbling up with laughter when she realized how stupid that impulse was at the moment.
I'm with Liam. He's going to go down on me. I don't need to perform for him or do anything but enjoy myself. I trust him. I could be kissing back or biting him or something, but fuck, it just feels too good.
She also needed him to go down on her. Now!
"Liam," she breathed, voice ragged and thick with arousal, "I--I need your mouth--ah!"
She cut off with a gasp as Liam moved his mouth from her earlobe to where her shoulder met her neck, latching on with delicious pressure, teeth digging into the flesh ever so slightly.
Oh fuck, yes! Bite me. Leave a mark that lets everyone know I'm
yours.
Blake knew she'd have to explain something like that on her show. She'd have to ask Liam if he wanted her to just say it was a hookup or tell people she had a new man who she would let mark or bite her wherever he pleased.
That might be a bit too much. Wait, the fucker distracted me!
"Liam," she began again, struggling for a moment to form any word beside his name. For a moment, Blake almost forgot how to speak entirely as Liam kissed down her collarbone to the soft flesh of her chest. Blake bit her lip, expecting him to go straight for one of her nipples. Instead, a moan slipped from her lips as Liam kissed and licked at the edges of her breast. He kissed and lightly sucked all over, slowly moving inward, even tracing a line under her breast with his tongue. For some reason, that sent shivers through Blake.
"Liam, that--that feels really nice, but I need your mouth on--on my--fuck--my pussy."
Blake moaned as Liam sucked a bit harder on her breast, lips falling just short of her nipple.
"I'm getting there."
Blake could hear the smug grin on his face.
"I'm just enjoying myself first."
"Oh, fuck!" Blake gasped as Liam finally latched onto her nipple, sucking at it as his tongue swirled around the tight pink nub, "You mean you didn't enjoy yourself last night when--oh, shit--when I made you cum in my mouth twice?"
The vibrations from Liam's laugh did something almost like a short-circuit in Blake's brain. She saw stars for a moment before her eyes focused on Liam again. She became immediately transfixed by the sight of him sucking on her nipple. The look in his eyes as he gazed up at her made her pussy twitch. A moment later, her fingers were in his hair again.
"I did," he said, voice annoyingly confident, "But as incredible as that was, I still think you somehow enjoyed yourself more than I did."
He's just guessing. He can't actually know that, right?
"Cocky fucker," Blake gasped as Liam sealed his lips around her nipple again. This time his teeth grazed the sensitive flesh, making her twitch and dig her nails into his scalp.
"Ah! Fuck. Oh--"
Blake cut off as Liam bit down on her nipple. It had really been just a nip, and not too hard, but the flash of pain and pleasure just fogged her thoughts even further.
"Liam, please."
Blake didn't know if she was asking for him to just go down or her or to give her other breast the same attention. She needed more, though.
