Starr Fated (45 page)

“No. I want it
to be exactly the same as last night. You on top, pinning me down,”
I breathed, as I felt myself already aroused and wet for him.

“I see. So you
like to be restrained, do you Sera? That is a very interesting and
intriguing disclosure that’s begging for further exploration in the
not too distant future,” he whispered wickedly, as he tightened his
grip on my hands that he still held firmly pinned above my head.
“It proves what a good match we are, because that is an area I
happen to excel in.”

“It…it…is?” I
stuttered as I gazed up at him, even more aroused than ever, but
confused and puzzled by my own admission.

“Don't worry
about it, sweet girl. I’ll look after you; I know what your body
craves better than you do. You’ve spent such a long time having to
be strong that your body is tired and looking for someone to lean
on and hand over control to just for a short while, to let you
finally relax and let your guard down.”

Yes, yes,
he understands because he is The One
, the voice in my head
whispered with a huge sigh of contentment.

And although
my feminist logic urged me to tell Liam to get lost, that I
certainly didn't need him or anyone else to lean on, deep down in
my heart I couldn’t deny that what he was saying resonated with me.
So I decided to just go with it for now, for however long it
lasted, as I’d told myself earlier. Just enjoy the great sex this
man could give me.

“I’m going to
try something now, to see how ready for me you are,” Liam whispered
“Because I think you want this as much as I do, and I think you
might be just as ready as I am.”

No doubt my
panting breaths, my flushed cheeks, my speeding heart rate and the
fact that I was squirming under him, trying to get him to make
contact with my desperately aching need were something of a
giveaway.

He settled
himself between my legs after he’d nudged them further apart, lined
himself up against me, and then slowly, very slowly, pushed just
the tip of his length into me.

“Sweet Jesus,
you are so wet already,” he groaned, as he slid further into me.
“And still so wonderfully tight.”

“Mmm, that
feels good, Liam,” I moaned, as I threw my head back. I loved the
feeling of him possessing me like this, and all I could think was
that I wanted more and more of him.

He pulled back
and then thrust into me again, harder and deeper this time.

“Yes!” I cried
out, as I felt him stroking every nerve ending because of the
fantastic way his cock filled and stretched me.

“Your
wonderful silk lined pussy is sucking my cock, and she’s very
greedy,” he growled as he stepped up the pace, building up to a
perfect rhythm as he kept stroking in and out of me. Already I
could feel the tension building again, like a coil being wound
tighter and tighter, waiting to be released.

I wrapped my
legs around his waist to draw him in deeper, and he let go of my
hands to grip my hips and tilt me slightly. It meant I had to take
more of his weight on me, but I didn't mind. This was what I seemed
to crave, this feeling of being overpowered, of being unable to get
away or escape from this big powerful man. This was exactly how it
had been in my erotic dreams of him, except in real life it was
even better.

He plunged
into me deeper now, thanks to the change of angle.

I moaned and
writhed with pleasure under him as I gripped his back, feeling his
muscles flexing under my hands as he moved.

I gave myself
up to the pure carnal pleasure that streamed though me as he kept
thrusting harder and deeper.

“Oh Angel, you
feel so fucking good. I want to fill you up, I’m going to come very
soon,” he moaned, as he held my hips tightly in place. He rolled
his hips in that fantastic way of his, and I felt his cock grinding
against me as he reached some exquisitely sensitive spot.

“Fuck! Liam!
Oh Fuck!” I screamed out, as orgasmic waves of pleasure suddenly
washed over me. I felt my muscles clenching and gripping tightly
around Liam’s cock, seducing him into climaxing deep inside me.

“Yes, yes,
that’s it,” he cried, as he thrust really hard one final time and
then stilled as he poured into me. The sensation of his spurting
release sent me flying even higher, as I clutched his back in a
wild frenzy. I wrapped my legs tighter still around his waist, and
we remained closely entwined and locked, writhing together as we
let the waves ride over us and then gradually die down.

Finally Liam
collapsed on top of me, both of us panting and breathless. He
withdrew from me and rolled onto his side where he propped himself
up on one elbow so that he could look at me.

“Are you
okay?” he whispered, as he gently ran the backs of his fingers over
my cheek. I closed my eyes and leant into his touch.

“No.”

“No? What’s
the matter? Did I hurt you?” he asked in alarm.

“I'm not okay.
I'm bloody fantastic,” I grinned at him. “Is it always like this?
Is sex always this good?”

“Sex is only
this good with me, Seraphina. And as you’re not going experience it
with anyone else, I suppose you could say that yes, sex will always
be this good.”

“That’s a bit
arrogant of you,” I commented, although to be honest right now I
couldn’t imagine ever wanting to have sex with anyone but Liam.

“No, it isn’t.
I'm just stating a fact. We agreed this would be a monogamous
relationship, so you won’t be having sex with anyone but me.”

“Fair point, I
suppose. So, umm…did we just make love or did we just fuck?” I
asked him with a cheeky smile.

Liam tipped
his head back and laughed loudly.

“I suppose you
could say it was a bit of both, as it was pretty quick and intense.
Both can be fun, depending on the mood and circumstances. There are
so many different ways to make love, and so many different ways to
fuck, and I plan on demonstrating each and every one to you.”

“I like the
sound of that,” I whispered, as I ran my fingers through the soft
hair on the back of his head, and then pulled him down to kiss his
lips.

‘
Careful,
’ I reminded myself.
‘Don't get too soppy and
emotional with him. Don’t kid yourself he’ll be different with you.
Never forget this is the ultimate bad boy man-whore you’re getting
involved with. That’s why he’s so amazingly good in bed.’

“So, anyway,
I’d better grab a shower and then head off,” I forced myself to
smile as I pulled away from him.

“What? Oh no
you don't,” Liam frowned as he caught hold of my wrist to stop
me.

“Liam, I’ve
got things to do, as I'm sure you have too, so I’ll get out of your
way.”

“I do have
things to do - spend time with you, so I certainly don't want you
to get out of my way. Come, we’ll shower together,” he insisted as
he got off the bed, still holding onto my wrist as if he suspected
I was going to make a bolt for the door. He started leading me to
the huge walk in shower.

“Liam! Oh my
God! Your back…did…did I do that to you?”

I was
horrified to see that his broad back was streaked with red scratch
marks, and I suddenly recalled how I’d dug my nails into him when
I’d been in the throes of my orgasm.

Liam glanced
at the reflection of his back in the huge mirrored door of his
wardrobe and grinned.

“Marked by my
little sex kitten’s claws eh?”

“I…I… don't
know what to say. I’m so sorry,” I stuttered, mortified.

“Don't
apologise. It’s just proof of how good the sex was,” he shrugged,
and then continued to lead me to the large and ultra modern ensuite
bathroom, heading for the walk in shower rather than the bath this
time.

No doubt he’d
had many scratches on his back before with numerous other ‘sex
kittens’, I couldn’t stop myself thinking.
Shut up, Sera
.
You can't have it both ways. If Liam had been a shy young virgin
the same as you, the sex would have been terrible, so stop doing
this. Just enjoy the fact that he’s very experienced. Go with the
flow.

Liam set about
getting the water in the shower to the right temperature, and
fiddled with some of the controls so that the water only came out
from the side jets rather than overhead.

“I like your
hair in a plait, for some reason,” he said as he watched me
unconsciously twirling the long braid in my fingers.

“Maybe because
it’s a very effective method of containing my hair, seeing as you
said that you’re an expert in bondage,” I said, which seemed to
amuse him.

“You make me
laugh, Seraphina. That’s one of the many reasons why you’re so good
for me,” he winked. “There, the water is just right now.”

As we stepped
under the powerful hot jets of water, Liam reached for some shower
gel.

“This is
actually meant to be unisex I believe, so I hope it’ll be suitable
for your sensitive skin.”

“I'm sure
it’ll be fine. It’s only cheap nasty stuff I have a problem
with.”

Somehow I
couldn’t imagine Liam using anything that could be termed as cheap
and nasty, and as I noticed the Tom Ford label on the container, I
knew I was right.

Once he’d
squirted some into his palms, I instantly recognised it as the
smell of Liam, and I sighed as I thought I could easily get
addicted to that smell. He stood behind me and then reached round
to start washing my breasts. His large hands caressed me, and then
suddenly squeezed and tugged my nipples between his thumb and
forefinger. I squealed in shock as I felt a spark shoot right down
into my core.

He was so much
taller than me that he could watch what his hands were doing over
my shoulder, and as he held me back firmly against him, I could
feel his erection pressing into my back.

“I like your
lovely pert breasts very much, Seraphina. I like these pretty
nipples too. So much fun to play with, wouldn’t you agree?”

He tweaked my
nipples again, and then squeezed my breasts together quite
roughly.

“There are
lots of fun things we can do with these beauties, but not today,”
he whispered, as he bit my ear lobe quite hard, making me squeal
again. “Right now we need to get clean, that’s what we’re in here
for, isn’t it?”

He took some
more shower gel, and then washed me all over, very thoroughly.

“My turn now,
you can wash me,” he ordered, as he turned me round.

My eyes
instantly fixed on his huge, erect cock. Liam grinned when he saw
the direction of my fascinated gaze.

“Please feel
free to touch as much as you want,” he offered.

I gently
wrapped my hand around his solid length.

“You seem to
like my cock, don't you?”

“Yes,” I
whispered. “I thought I'd be kind of scared because it’s so big,
but I'm not. Especially…”

“Especially…?”

“Especially
now I know what it feels like to have it inside me.”

“You like that
feeling?”

“I like that
feeling very much. And I like how velvety soft your cock is, and
yet how hard and powerful it feels. I’d even say it really is
rather beautiful,” I whispered, as I continued to stroke my hand up
and down his length. Not that I was any expert, but I'd have said
that Liam had the most perfect cock that I could imagine. And just
for now, it was mine, it was for pleasuring me – only me.

Liam closed
his eyes and hissed with pleasure as I concentrated on the
sensitive areas he’d taught me about yesterday.

“I'm glad your
artistic eye finds my cock so aesthetically pleasing,” Liam
smirked, as he grabbed hold of my plait to tug my head back and
then bent down to kiss me. “Now I know why I like your hair this
way.”

One of his big
hands sneaked down in between my legs, while the other kept a firm
grip on my hair as he continued to kiss me, his tongue darting in
and out of my mouth, our tongues dancing, matching move for move as
they swirled together. Then his skilled fingers started working on
my clitoris, matching the rhythm of my hand working on his cock. I
could feel him circling me, stroking me, then suddenly dipping his
finger into me, then stroking me and circling me again, all the
while building up the wonderful tension. I found myself working
even harder on his cock, wanting to match the pleasure he was
giving me. Then, just as I could feel myself climbing ready to fly
over the edge, Liam suddenly took both my hands and placed them
round his neck before picking me up.

“Wrap your
legs around me,” he urged, as he slowly let me sink down onto his
cock, until he was buried to the hilt. Then he leant me back
against the shower wall as he supported my weight by gripping my
hips. Only a strong, powerful man like Liam could do this, and I
loved it, I loved the brute force he was using.

“That feels
fantastic,” I breathed in his ear as I clung on to him.

“Your sweet
pussy feels so fucking amazing,” Liam said through gritted teeth.
He slid out and then flexed his hips to slam back into me again. He
held me fast against the wall, where I was powerless to do anything
but ride his cock.“It feels fucking fantastic to take you this way.
You feel… so… fucking… good.”

He kissed me
deeply as he started rhythmically pounding into me, and his length
seemed to be sliding against the most intensely sensitive parts of
me, each of his powerfully deep thrusts ratcheting up another notch
of exquisite pleasure. It was as if his cock was perfectly designed
for me, the way it seemed he could bring me to orgasm so quickly
and effectively.

“Sweet Angel,
are you ready to let go?” he groaned.

“Yes, yes,
please, Liam,” I urged him, as I tightened my grip and buried my
face in his neck.

This time when
I climaxed I bit his neck, just where it met his shoulder, as the
teeth marks I discovered afterwards proved.