Chapter 68 POPSTAR GETS BANGED BY BODYGUARD IN BACKSEAT PART 2
Finally, after what felt like ages of bobbing and licking, Liam tugged me up by the hair, gentle but firm. 'Stop, or I'll finish in your mouth,' he said, eyes wild. I wiped my chin with the back of my hand, smirking as I climbed onto his lap. Straddling him, I felt his wet cock press against my inner thigh, smearing pre-cum on my skin. My skirt was so short it barely covered anything; I hiked it up higher, exposing the black lace thong clinging to my hips.
Liam's big hands grabbed my ass, squeezing the cheeks through the thin fabric. He yanked the skirt up to my waist, bunching it there, then hooked a finger in my thong and pulled it aside. Cool air hit my bare pussy, making me gasp. I was shaved smooth, lips puffy and slick. His eyes dropped down, and he froze for a second.
'What's this?' he asked, thumb brushing over the small silver bar piercing my clit hood. It was my little rebellion, done on a whim in some tattoo shop, but it made everything feel ten times better.
'Like it?' I teased, grinding down so the piercing rubbed against his finger.
He nodded, a grin cracking his serious face. 'Hell yeah.' Then he slid one thick finger along my slit, gathering my wetness, before pushing inside.
I was soaked, easy for him, but he was big—his finger stretched me, curling right away to stroke my inner walls. 'So wet for me,' he muttered, adding a second finger, pumping slow but deep.
I moaned, rocking my hips to meet his thrusts. His thumb found the piercing again, circling it firm, tugging lightly. Sparks shot through me, straight to my core. It was intense, the metal adding that extra zing with every rub. He finger-fucked me rougher now, knuckles deep, the squelching sounds mixing with my whimpers. Juices coated his hand, dripping down to his wrist. I leaned forward, pressing my forehead to his shoulder, breathing in his scent—sweat and cologne.
The flashes outside were relentless now, the paparazzi probably in cars beside us, trying to get shots. One bright burst lit up Liam's face, highlighting the strain in his jaw.
'They're watching,' I whispered, half thrilled, half nervous. It made me clench around his fingers, pulling a chuckle from him.
'Let 'em. Makes it better.' He added a third finger, stretching me wide, scissoring them to open me up. The burn was delicious, preparing me for what was next.
I couldn't take the teasing anymore. My hands fumbled between us, gripping his cock—still hard, slick from my mouth. I stroked it a few times, feeling it pulse, then lined it up with my entrance.
'Please, Liam, fuck me,' I begged, voice breaking. He grabbed my hips, lifting me slightly, and then slammed me down. His cock speared into me in one go, filling my pussy completely. I cried out, head thrown back, the stretch bordering on pain but so good.
He didn't give me time to adjust. His hands clamped on my waist, bouncing me up and down, his hips thrusting up to meet me. It was rough, primal—no sweet lovemaking, just hard fucking. Each drop onto him buried him deep, his balls slapping against my ass. My pierced clit ground against his pubic hair, the friction making me see stars. The limo swayed with us, suspension creaking, the air thick with the smell of sex—sweat, saliva, my arousal.
I clawed at his shirt, nails scraping over the fabric, wishing I could rip it off. 'Harder,' I gasped, and he obliged, pounding up into me with force that made my teeth rattle. My breasts bounced in the dress, nipples rubbing painfully against the sequins. His mouth found my neck, sucking hard enough to leave marks, teeth grazing the skin. I wrapped my legs around him, heels digging into his back, pulling him closer.
Outside, the flashes were like a light show, constant now. We must have hit a red light or something; the limo slowed, and I swear I heard cameras clicking louder. The thrill of exposure made my pussy tighten, milking his cock.
'What if they see your face?' Liam grunted, but he didn't slow, thrusting even deeper.
'Or mine?' I shot back, laughing breathlessly. It was crazy, dangerous, but that's what made it hot—the forbidden edge.
He shifted suddenly, one hand sliding up to pinch my nipple through the dress, twisting it just right. The other spanked my ass, the sharp sting blooming into heat. I yelped, but it pushed me higher, orgasm coiling tight. Sweat trickled between my breasts, my hair sticking to my neck. The wet slap of our bodies echoed, his cock dragging along my walls, hitting that spot inside over and over.
I flipped us somehow—clumsy in the tight space—ending up on my back on the long seat. Liam loomed over me, knees on either side, and drove back in. From this angle, he was even deeper, cockhead nudging my cervix with every plunge. My legs hooked over his shoulders, opening me wide, thong still shoved aside like an afterthought. He fucked me like a machine, relentless, grunts mixing with my screams.
The paparazzi frenzy peaked; flashes blinded me for seconds at a time, turning the limo into a disco of lust. I imagined the photos—blurry shadows, but enough to spark rumors. 'Pop Star Banged in Backseat!' It fueled me, my hand sneaking down to rub my clit, flicking the piercing. Liam batted it away, replacing with his own fingers, rubbing hard and fast.
I shattered first, orgasm ripping through me like fire. My pussy spasmed, walls fluttering around his cock, juices gushing out. I screamed his name, back arching off the seat, toes curling. He kept pounding, drawing it out, my body shaking.
'Fuck, Mila, so tight,' he groaned, then buried himself to the hilt. His cock swelled, twitching as he came, hot jets of cum flooding my insides. Pulse after pulse, filling me up until it leaked out around him, mixing with my wetness.
We stayed like that, panting, his weight heavy but welcome. The flashes faded as the limo sped up again, leaving the paparazzi behind. I felt his cum trickle out when he finally pulled away, a sticky mess on the leather. I smiled up at him, spent and satisfied.
'Best ride home ever,' I murmured, pulling
him down for a lazy kiss. The night wasn't over yet, but for now, this was perfect.