54. Love Making

“I don’t f*ck virgins, red.”

I wriggled my eyebrows, narrowing my eyes at his words. I mean, we were in this intimate position, and he had just muttered absurd.

I tugged him to get off, making my way to stand up tangled, only for him to pin me back down.

“What do you mean?”

I asked him immediately, feeling a twinge of unsureness and humiliation.

My eyes directed to his hardened c*ck, before taking a large gulp.

“Sorry, that came out in a way I didn’t intend it to…”

“What I meant to say was that I’ve never been with a virgin, red.” he stated, apologetically.

In relief, I sighed, staring into his amazing green orb eyes.

“Oh silly, you totally scared me…”

“Come here,” I added frantically, kissing him.

His hands slowly gripped my chin.

“Never do that again.”

I sighed.

“Really?” he chuckled. “What did you think?”

“Never mind,” I scoffed angrily. I rolled over to the other side of the bed, only for him to follow me.

I was attacked by his fingers, digging into my rib cage, tickling me softly.

“S-St..op…”

“Then tell me,”

He teased, as I laughed uncontrollably.

“Okay, okay…fine!” I exclaimed.

He stopped for a brief moment, waiting for my explanation.

“I’m all ears,”

“Well… I thought you were probably going to send me away and call your prospect ideal experienced woman.”

“I would have—”

“Not another word, red.” He interrupted, caressing my lips with his other hand inside my inner thigh.

My legs swindled uncontrollably when I felt his hands delve in.

“You’ll always be my ideal woman. I don’t care about experience. You don’t know how long I’ve waited for this moment.”

He kissed my forehead and nose before going back to my lips.

“I’ll teach…”

I panted as my pus*y walls, clenched around his manly fingers, in them.

My juices were flowing each moment, which made me feel a feeling of ecstasy. The entire thing became slippery, thus making it addictive.

“And taint you.”

My hands wrapped around his shoulders as his firm hand rested on my waist, possessively.

His lips reached for mine again, making our tongues battle for dominance.

Liam gently guided me, positioning my legs in a sitting stance.

While he laid on the bed, fully erect, my face held an aroused expression. I intended to take him in my mouth but I saved that for another day, having no idea of how it was done.

Taint me…please daddy…

I didn’t even know when my thoughts said that as I formed a sitting position just above him.

I purposely prevented my core from connecting with his powerful bulge, with my hands unsteady and shaky with sweat.

“Sit for me, baby.” Liam stated, pinning his hands around my waist.

I let my mind drift to a lot of things, right to when I met him and how the entire hell of a drama commenced.

“I-I’m a little nervous,”

Now…here was I, in his bed. With someone I once thought I hated to the core.

It was all like a spitfire.

Outpouring, igniting, and draining the sixth sense out of me.

“Trust me; you can trust me.”

Something about those words made this moment sound like those movies…

In which the female lead trusts the male lead, which at the end of the day falls apart mercilessly.

But, I was going to trust him anyway.

I took a deep breath, before gently settling my moistness around his manhood. Embracing my inner core, I felt my walls stretch.

“Oh my God!”

I screamed in delight, at the unexplainable feeling of pleasure, with twinges of pain.

Oh, Lucifer…this did mess with my head and shambled my thoughts.

“I-I don’t think …I can do this, Liam... I-It’s l-like I’m being… torn apart.”

I stammered, biting my lower lips with my eyes closed.

“I’ve known you to be a feisty one, red. I’m sure you can,”

He said, sweating profusely. He hadn’t even put his whole length in me.

Was he holding back?

What did he feel?

“I’ll try…” A small disgruntled voice let, which I couldn’t even recognize was mine, came out.

Liam teased my nub, before pulling back and forth. Patiently, he took a part of his rigidity inside me.

I almost lost control when he filled me with each of his length.

“Y-Yes…yes..please.”

I found myself saying those words from the unique feeling in between my legs.

His moans, combined with mine only made me become more turned on. Each instant he delved in, probing, testing and experimenting my delicate walls, I enjoyed it.

“I’m about t-to c*m,”

He stated.

I hastily tugged at him, even at the point of wanting more. I didn’t get an orgasm but we knew we could work on that later.

Moving with the rhythm, he gently pulled out.

My v*gina walls throbbed the instant he was out. I watched as he brought his full length just in between my thighs, as he spread his gift to procreate over me.

It was the most delightful feeling ever.

“That’s so beautiful,”

I stated.

Just as the last drop came down, he groaned. I smiled gently as his eyes laid on mine.

“Beautiful enough to make use of it in future?”

He said, with a hand on my naked thigh.

I chuckled softly at his joke.

Or was it?

Suddenly, his hands positioned on my waist, directing his head in between my legs.

“W-What are you doing, L-Liam?”

I asked, blushing furiously.

“You made me c*m red, I’ll be damned if I don’t make you.”

He uttered sinfully.

My lips surprisingly opened in response to him.

“Hmm…”

I reacted the instant I felt his tongue lick my cl*t.

Liam instantly begun eating me out, with slippery sounds echoing the entire room.

“F*ck yes,”

His fingers occasionally delved in, making my core rumble in pleasure.

It was like he knew just what to do to get reactions from me.

I couldn’t count the number of orgasms I had, at the end of the day.

Or the number of times we did it over and over again.