Chapter Twenty-Two
Dec
I looked down at Liv’s beautiful face, watching the light shine in her pretty hazel eyes. She was incredible. Amazing. I couldn’t believe what she was willing to do just to help me and my sister, whom she’d never even met. She was wholly unlike her mother, who only did favors for people when she could get something out of it for herself. Ellen could be kind enough on occasions—kind enough to help my family, for example, who’d been screwed over by her ex-husband—but she demanded a lot in return.
Liv wouldn’t do that. All she wanted was love and care. I’d seen that in her face when I walked in; seen the hurt pinching her features when she thought I didn’t want her. That wrenched at my heartstrings, made me want to take her in my arms the second I saw her.
“You’re the most wonderful girl I’ve ever met,” I murmured, squeezing her hand even tighter.
She blushed and looked down shyly for a second. Christ, she was adorable. The thought of ever being away from her was torture, and I fucking hated the position I was in right now. The position I was putting her in. But she didn’t care; she was willing to do anything it took to be with me.
Suddenly I wasn’t in the mood for talking. Judging by the burning, lustful expression in her eyes as she looked back up at me, she felt the same. “Liv, I want you so fucking much. But if you’re still not ready, I—”
“I am ready,” she said softly.
I didn’t wait to make another excuse. I couldn’t. She made me so fucking horny, made me want to tear her clothes off and ravish her all the damn day. I leaned down to kiss her, and my hands quickly moved up her thighs to her waist where I gripped tightly and pressed myself closer so there was no space left between our bodies. Liv moaned softly into my mouth, and I grinned and drew back. “Tell me what you want, baby girl.”
My hands worked their way up her arms, to her shoulders and neck. Fingertips spread over her collarbones, my thumbs rubbed the very edge of her neck as I stared into her eyes, awaiting her response.
“I….”
The blush in her cheeks deepened, and I smiled. Caressing her jawline with my thumb now, I leaned closer. “You can do it. Tell me what you want.”
“I want you to fuck me.”
“Good girl,” I growled.
My grip on her body grew tighter. ”You know I’ve wanted to fuck you ever since that night back in New York. I haven’t stopped thinking about that in weeks. Months.”
Liv peeked up at me shyly through her eyelashes. “Why has it taken so long for this to happen then?” she asked breathlessly.
“You know why. You deserve more than a quick fuck.” With that, I picked her up, making her wrap her legs around me as I walked her through the hut living room and into the bedroom. She squealed and clenched her thighs tightly around me, and even though she was still clothed, I knew she was already wet and beyond ready for me.
I reached the bed, and Liv’s hands clutched my chest for support as I gently lay her down on the soft duvet. “You sure you’re ready for this?” I murmured, looking down at her gorgeous figure.
“Yes,” she gasped, writhing on the bed as she waited for me to join her. “I want you to do whatever you want to me. Show me what it’s like.”
“You want to give me control, huh?” She nodded, and I unbuckled my belt and jeans. “I’m going to make you come until you can’t take it anymore.”
I climbed on top of her and placed my hands on either side of her head before lowering my mouth to hers again, parting her lips with my tongue. Our mouths melded together perfectly, tongues clashing and exploring, mapping each and every part of each other. Liv’s lips told me she was worth all the risk, worth all the effort. The first time I ever kissed her, I knew she was something special. But now? Now I knew she was going to ruin me for life. And not in a bad way.
I stripped her of her top and skirt as I kissed her, nearly tearing the thin fabric. She wasn’t wearing a bra, the dirty girl. As she frantically kissed me back, she tried to strip me too, running her hands all over my back, reaching into my shirt. I growled and grabbed her by the wrists, holding her hands above her head. “You want to give me control? Then keep your arms up here until I say you can touch me again.”
Liv moaned and did as I said, lying prone on the bed with her arms above her head, fingers entwined. I moved down her body until my head was in line with her chest, running a finger in circles around her left nipple. Liv groaned and bucked her hips up against me, practically riding my legs as she cried out for more.
“Who’s in control, baby girl? Who’s in charge?” I growled.
“You,” she gasped.
I pinched her nipple. “That’s right.”
Her back arched off the bed in response to the pinch, but her wrists stayed where they were above her head. She was such a good girl, doing what she was told. I leaned down to her other nipple, sucking it into my mouth. Liv let out a moan and began to writhe again, and I knew she was struggling to keep it together. She was a ticking time bomb, begging for release, but she wasn’t going to get it until I was damn well ready. My efforts here were single-minded—torture my little girl in all the right ways, make her beg and scream and plead for more and more.
I moved farther down, scratching the stubble on my jaw along Liv’s soft skin as I went. I rested my chin right on her soft mound, licking the sensitive skin just above it, and she squirmed relentlessly beneath me, physically begging for me to move just a couple of inches lower.
“Has anyone ever gone down on you, Olivia?” I asked, looking up at her. Something told me I already knew the answer.
She bit her bottom lip. “Um. No. I mean, I’ve done other stuff to guys, but never…that.”
I raised my eyebrows. “So you’ve done stuff to old boyfriends, but never had it done to you. How is that fair?”
“Guys my age don’t really like to do that,” she mumbled. “They want head, but they won’t give it.”
I smiled. “Well, Liv, a real man loves going down on women. You should know that.”
I moved even farther down. My face was directly between her legs now, and with a finger, I parted her pink slit and gently slid my tongue out, touching it to her clit ever-so-lightly. Liv’s whole body shuddered at the small movement, scrunching her eyes shut. “Oh, god…”
I flattened my tongue and pressed it harder against her clit, moving it up and down with just enough pressure to make Liv cry out. As I licked her, I breathed in her wonderful sweet and musky scent, loving every second of being between her legs.
“Look at me,” I commanded her, raising my head for just a second. Liv’s eyes opened, and she did as I said, looking down and watching me pleasure her with my mouth, her own mouth slightly hanging open.
With each swipe of my tongue, her breathing grew more erratic. Her legs were shaking, body vibrating, everything tipping closer and closer to the edge. I flicked my tongue over her clit faster and faster, and soon she was falling apart beneath me, screaming and gasping as she came. “Dec! Yes! Oh, god….”
I kept licking her, my strokes becoming slower and lighter with each movement. She finally stopped squirming with bliss, sighing instead, and I moved off the bed and stood up, pulling my jeans all the way down now. I took my time, slowly stroking my stiff cock in my boxer shorts until Liv’s mouth was practically watering. Then I pulled it out and ran my hand over it again, and she watched it, entranced. Her breath hitched all of a sudden, and I knew she was imagining it sliding deep inside her.
She was ready. So fucking ready. And so ripe, so perfect for me.
I reached down into my discarded pants to find a condom. The look on Liv’s face made me throb with the urge to bury myself in her right now, but I knew we had to be careful. She was a virgin, had never gone past third base, and she wasn’t on birth control pills or anything similar. I broke open the foil wrapper and sheathed myself, loving the innocent expression in Liv’s eyes as she waited for me.
“Spread your legs, baby girl,” I said.
She did as I said. Every inch of me buzzed with need as Liv’s chest rose and fell with heavy breaths of anticipation. “Be my first,” she whispered. “Fuck me.”
I didn’t need to be told. I slid the tip of my cock between her slick folds, quickly finding her soaking entrance, and then I slowly but surely thrust myself inside, watching her eyes fly open as I pressed in deep and hard. “Oh! Dec!”
I slowed down and stayed within her, letting her body adjust to me. She was wet, so wet, so it shouldn’t hurt for her too badly. Guys her own age were stupid when they took girls’ virginities—they’d thrust in dry, not even bothering to get the girl good and wet and ready. That was the main reason so many girls bled so much during their first times, not because of the hymen. It was incredible how many people didn’t know that. But I knew better. I knew how to break her in gently, carefully stretch her so she was primed and ready for more.
Liv cried out, begging me with her eyes, so I finally pulled back and thrust in deeper and harder this time. She gasped as I began to fuck her, stretching her virgin pussy around my dick.
“You feel so good on my cock,” I groaned in her ear. “So hot and wet and tight.”
A few more thrusts and she was moaning, grinding herself up against my groin each time I moved back and forth. I picked up one of her legs and put it over my shoulder, giving us a different angle. When I slid my cock back inside her this time, her eyes widened, and I knew I’d hit the right spot on her front wall.
“Dec! That feels so…” She couldn’t even finish the sentence.
“Fuck, Liv…”
I started to pound into her with wild abandon, knowing how close she was already. I could feel it in the way her tight pussy pulsed around me, ready to contract when she climaxed. “Yes, like that,” she moaned as I moved faster and faster. “Oh…”
Every muscle in my body strained and flexed as I kept hold of her and worked at her body, quickening my pace as I pushed into her again and again. Liv tried to open her legs even wider for me, and I grunted as she began to shudder again. Her arms were still up by her head, but they were pressed against the headboard now so that her whole body pushed back on me every time I moved within her.
Her pussy tightened around my cock, and pure bliss shot through me as I felt her come on me, gushing juices all over me. The way her eyes widened and her mouth fell open made me desperate to come too. She was maddening, intoxicating. Simply unbelievable.
I stilled and grunted, my eyes squeezing shut as I found my own release, Liv’s muscles still contracting around me. “Fuck, baby…”
Her expression was pure pleasure, and I knew mine had to be much the same as I finally rolled off her and lay on the bed next to her, chest rising and falling in heavy breaths as I recovered.
“That was amazing,” Liv said, her voice low and breathy.
I grinned and rolled onto my side, propping myself up on one elbow so I could look down at her. “Yeah. It was.” I nodded. “Absolutely fucking amazing.”