Part 2

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Get up" he ordered out of the bed, licking his lips. Fuck, he was so hot like this. I weakly got on my knees in the bed, basically being dragged to his face again, he kissed me with passion, pushing his tongue and I could taste myself in his mouth. My left hand went down to his jeans; his erection was almost popping out of the rough fabric. He stopped kissing me to moan, and then he was biting my lip as he was hurried to take his pants off.
"You make me want you so bad, Y/N" he said kissing me hard again. He removed his pants and I was visualizing in my head Liam in his Calvin Klein... That picture was my ultimate turn on. My boyfriend had a Greek god's body that sometimes I wish I could just stare at his figure for a while, it would be a delight.

I palmed him through his underwear and I slid the elastic down. He took the left foot out first, and then the right one. My eyes locked in his member; I've always wondered myself how big Liam was. Of course it was almost huge, but I was so shy to ask him if he has measured it before.

"You like what you see?" He woke me up from my daydreaming and I smiled at him, nodding with anticipation.
God, how I love this part. I admit, I love being under his control while we're making love, but having the power over him for a moment was victorious. I grabbed his cock, wrapping my hand around the top half. I started to move my hand up and down but I had to use the other one too; I like to give some attention to his tip while the other one moves in slight twisting motion. Liam moaned and closed his eyes, laying his head back. It was so different to what he did to me; I was going slow, teasing him. I watched his face, who loved every bit. Liam was the only lover I ever had who loved teasing even when he was at the hill of his climax. I licked the tip of his dick, and he tensed up in that second, before a long, big moan left his mouth. I grabbed him with one hand as I licked all over it. My lips sank around his length till I felt the tip almost in my throat. I started to bob my head and Liam pulled my hair; he knows how I love that. His fingers massaged my scalp as he moaned every time I pushed his member as far as I could in my mouth. Liam held my head against his cock when the tip was brushing my throat. I felt gagging, but Liam didn't pull it away.

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