Buyer’s Market(208)

Perhaps he feels my body coming undone—perhaps he doesn’t—and he lets go of my hair; I let my head fall against the mattress and scream into the sheets, a convulsion of pleasure taking over me. He holds his position, his cock buried deep inside my pussy as my muscles burn under the fires of ecstasy. I ball my hands into fists, the soft fabric of the sheets bunched up between my fingers as a violent orgasm runs through me.

It’s the first time I’m with him, and he has already made me come three times. Sure, I know that being with New Kingston’s Mayor is a bad call… But every thrust of his just makes it feel like the best decision of my life.

“I know it’s wrong,” he whispers into my ear, almost as if he could read my mind. “But it feels so fucking right.”

I say nothing to that. What can I say, after all? I could moan a “yes,” but the fact that I’m lying down completely naked while he has his way with me should be the only reply he needs.

“This was…” I mutter, slowly opening my hands and letting go of the sheets. “This was perfect.”

“We’re not done,” he says rather harshly, sliding his cock out of me and slapping me across the ass. A feeble moan leaves my lips as I feel his hand hitting my ass, the sound of flesh on flesh waking my body up again. I grit my teeth as he smacks me again with the back of his hand, pain turning into pleasure as it travels to my brain.

Instinct guiding me, I support myself on my elbows and go on all fours, jutting my ass back at him. I look over my shoulder for a split second, just enough time for me to see him on his knees, grabbing his cock as his hungry eyes focus on my soaked pussy lips. This time he doesn’t even bother with feeling my pussy with his fingers; he simply laces my waist with one arm, using his free hand to guide his cock home. His thickness is in me in an instant, his shaft sliding between my folds and pushing back against my insides once again. Arching my back, I angle my body so that he goes deeper than before, the tip of his cock tapping that secret spot inside of me, pleasure whipping my body with the fury of unbridled sin. Purred moans leave my mouth, but it doesn’t take long for them to turn into screams once more, each of his thrusts forcing me to unleash that wild and primal side of me.

Boiling pleasure crawling under my skin, I feel on the edge again, my mind one step away from oblivion. And still he thrusts, his hard throbbing cock pushing me closer toward a climax so strong I don’t even know if I can survive it. It looms on the horizon, threatening to completely demolish me, and I wait for it, eager and anxious.

When it finally comes, it fulfills all of its promises; my muscles twitch and tremble, sweet ecstasy coursing through my veins as my body convulses. I’m breathing out through my gritted teeth, my throat too exhausted to produce anything stronger than a feeble croak. But Liam’s not too far behind me; three hard thrusts and he stills himself, his fingers digging deep into the flesh of my hips as he keeps his spasming cock sheathed inside my pussy.

My body still moving erratically from the orgasm, I collapse on top of the bed; he follows after me, his body pressed on top of mine as he coats my insides with a torrent of warm cum. We remain like that for God knows how long; his frozen body on top of mine as sibling orgasms takes us as hostages. He keeps cumming for what seems like forever, filling me up to the brim... And then he cums some more. He keeps spurting until thick strands of semen drip out of my pussy and down my thighs, spoiling the sheets with proof of what we’ve done.

After an eternity of ecstasy, he’s finally done. He pulls out from me slowly, each inch that slides out of me drawing a purr out of my lips. I expect him to collapse on the bed by my side, utterly and completely spent, but that’s not what he does; instead, he squeezes both my ass as he leans into me, pressing his mouth against my cum-soaked pussy. I tremble as I feel his tongue running up and down my inner lips, scooping his own seed, and my eyes roll in their orbits as he greedily sucks my folds into his mouth. Licking and sucking, he only stops when my pussy is cleaned dry, all of his load taken care of.

Liam finally lying by my side, I open my eyes to face the man who has given me the best fuck of my life. His lips are glistening, thick drops of cum dripping down his chin. With a tired smile, I press my mouth against his, parting my lips as his tongue slides inside; our tongues wrestling, we swap the thick strands of semen he held inside his mouth, his salty flavor inundating me at once. When I open up my eyes again, he’s running one hand through my hair, looking at me with a tender but mischievous expression on his face. There are a few drops of cum still hanging on his chin so, never taking my eyes off of his, I reach for them with my tongue and scoop them up, swallowing all of his fluids with a satisfied grin.