All Hands Below (20 page)

Their mouths locked and mated in a thick, lush tonguing that torched up a need to feel Liam use those potent moves inside her pussy. But first…

“Want more?” she murmured against his mouth.

“Hell yeah, sunshine.”

Evangeline slid her body lower, till her knees rasped against the stonework at the bottom of the tub. Surrounded by bubbles and working only with the sense of touch, her hand snaked beneath his balls, tracing, exploring…

Once her forefinger isolated his rosebud, she glided the bar of soap against it for a touch of lube. Then she eased her finger into the taut passage of Liam’s body.

“Mmpht…baby!”

She smiled at his grunt, and his snugness welcomed her finger’s glide with a shiver.

“I love how tight your ass feels, sexy Liam,” she teased him, and pushed her finger in.

He groaned.

With her digit anchored in his male hole, she twirled her finger around and gave his inner sanctum a few slick, supple pumps.

“Like,” he growled.

Evangeline laughed. The look he gave her glittered with appreciation over the things her finger—and the bar of soap his balls bounced lightly along—made him feel, and say.

Slipping her finger partly out of his ass, she curved her fingertip and lovingly palpated her finger pad around his inner gland—his male sweet spot.

He moaned, helpless against this erotic assault.

“So you like my finger fucking your ass, Liam?” she murmured, happy to see his body squirm.

The reaction her finger wrung from his body was a visual treat of muscled satin, writhing helplessly in her hands. With her finger imbedded in his ass, she rubbed the soap around his balls and his perineum while teasing her finger in and around his male glove.

“I
love
your finger fucking my ass, Evie.” Liam strained and bucked with an unchecked appetite for her sinful little tricks.

She rubbed the planked surface of his stomach with her other hand and gave him and impish smile as he huffed and rocked against her touch.

He reached out and tugged at her hair. “Get your ass back up here.”

She slid her finger out of his heat and rose from the bubbles. His eyes gleamed, trained on her in awe. Laying a hand on his shoulder, she sank back down into the bubbles and straddled him.

Draping her thighs over the powerful trunks of his, she bent her head and plied his mouth with sinuous dips and waves of her tongue. All this while rubbing his beefy arms and shoulders with the soap she clutched in her other hand.

“Please put me inside you,” Liam pleaded, his cheeks flaming with lust, his lips red and damp from her tongue tracing their outline.

She ceased her mouth’s suckle on his sultry lower lip. “Get a condom on,” she urged.

His tongue stabbed inside her mouth with mischievous aggression. Then he thumbed her nipples with a torturous flicking pattern that had her gasping in confusion over the easy way he took control.

He reached out for the foil packet. Quickly he maneuvered himself out of the water long enough to slip the condom on. Then he sank back down into the bubbles once more and dragged her up against him.

“Keep still, and keep your hands to yourself for a minute,” she ordered, more for her benefit than his to help her focus on rubbing the soap into a washcloth without losing it in the bubbles.

Liam laughed, completely ignored her wishes and, as she reached around him to scrub his back with the washcloth, he took the bar of soap and ran it up and down the sides of her body. He took his sweet time, swirling it over and around each hip. She sighed. He circled it around each breast. She groaned.

He kissed her lips, stirring up the drumbeats of her pulse as he swept the bar of soap across her back, then into the peachy cleft of her ass. Reaching down between them, he fiddled a finger around her clitoris and snuck two fingers up from her rear to slip inside her pussy and play.

“Hmm…that feels
wicked
nice.”

Liam pressed the bar of soap against her ass, keeping two fingers buried in her pussy while another finger dazzled her clit hood, launching her hips into a churning weapon of lust. His strokes lit a fire between her legs as he sudsed her up.

“I can’t wait to slip my cock inside you, sweetheart,” he murmured, and pulled his fingers from her pussy only to delve one inside her ass.

Evangeline hummed out a sound of approval when another finger joined in. Liam slid both in effortlessly with the aid of her pussy’s cream still clinging to his fingers, and the soap’s lubricating qualities.

Her entire body buzzed. The sensations of her clit being pleasured, her ass being stretched and invaded by not one, but two fingers, and Liam tonguing her mouth squeezed voluptuous sounds from her throat.

He chuckled. “You’ve got such a tight ass.”

She blushed and arched on his fingers.

“And you know I want to tap that, right?”

“I promise you will,” she whispered, sinking down deep on his fingers.

“Stand up and turn around.” He slipped his fingers from her ass and gave one cheek a robust squeeze.

A little smile curled her lips. As she stretched back and away from him, he gazed at her nipples, dripping with bubbles, and his eyes smoldered like a forest on fire.

She rose, turned around obediently, and presented him with her ass.

One by one, Liam lathered up her cheeks, sweeping that bar around each globe. Lazy strokes took him from her ass to her mound, and he swirled his fingers through her pubic hair. Feeling between her legs, he gently pinched her clit.

“Ahh!” she cried out. Her knees wobbled. “Not sure how much longer I can stand, Liam.”

“Put me in, baby,” he growled out the order and guided her hips with his hands.

She eased her ass down to capture the swollen lip of his cock at the entrance of her pussy.

Liam’s fingers didn’t miss a beat, and he inserted two digits up her ass and slipped his cock into her sheath till he was firmly imbedded to his balls.

“Liam…yes!”

His moan feathered across her back. With an anxious thrust and a ragged groan, he ravished her core with rapid-fire thrusts.

Bubbles danced around their skin, and their heaving bodies launched mini-waves over the sides of the tub as Liam drove his cock between her thighs.

His free hand slid around to cup and fondle her breast.

“I love the size of these,” he murmured, her breast swaying and bouncing in the cradle of his palm as he plundered her treasures. “Play with your clit, darling.”

She parted her legs and brought her hand down between her thighs to do his bidding while his cock filled her up, expanded her sheath. How she adored the width of him, too. He widened and stretched her in every way.

While his fingers glided inside her ass, her fingers sailed around her pleasure bud and she rode his cock and fingers like a needy vixen.

Their tub play finally launched her into an orgasm so intense his name fell from her lips in a desperate moan. “Liam…”

“Fuck…”

She tipped her head back. He turned her face with his hand to seize her mouth in a drugging kiss, and together they exploded, bodies writhing in the water.

Blood racing, Evangeline reached back with her arms and held Liam’s body against her spine as his pelvis banged against her ass. His cock strained and used her pussy mightily before he came with a series of moans.

Evangeline groaned out her pleasure, and if their lust echoed off the walls and could be heard by her neighbors, well, she’d try to be quiet next time.

She dragged her mouth from his to drink in a breath as she rode his thrusts, his gifted fingers. Hers rubbed luxuriantly around her clit while his drove in and out of her ass. “
Mmm
!”

She couldn’t think. Her thoughts twisted like a buttered pretzel until finally she sank back into his chest. He kissed her lips and cherished her mouth with a lazy rhythm that allowed her to gather her bearings, before murmuring promises of more.

Their hunger for each other didn’t stop with them wrapping themselves up into thirsty cotton bathrobes. Drying up merely meant they could climb into bed for more delicious explorations.

Cocooned in her bed, they floated on a cloud of thick, winter-knit sheets. With Liam presiding over her mouth, her breasts, and her pussy with long sweeps and twirls of his tongue, her body soon spiraled out of control.

The finger he assigned to her clit buffeted that little pink knot into a climactic implosion for the third time that night. Aware she was too tender for his cock, he filled her with the lovely slide of his fingers, stroking in and out of her pussy while using his tongue to sweep over and around her clit, her lips…

With Liam nuzzling her treasures, her center overflowed. Ecstasy rippled through her body, leaving her a mindless mess rolling in the depths of a shattering orgasm.

How much is too much, Evangeline wondered as she bathed in the affection Liam showered on her. After she came in his mouth, her pussy all a-quiver, he kissed the top of her pubic bone while she trembled beneath him.

Sidling up to her, Liam rolled her gently on her side and spooned her into his hard contours.

His fingers stroked her shoulders. “Are you okay?”

She smiled, thoughtful. “I’ve never been more okay in my life, Liam. I’m so glad you’re here.”

He hugged her close. “Me too, honey.”

Shivers slid down her back. Losing all hope of sleep with this stunning man lying next to her, she backed her ass up against his cock.

“Uh, Evie?”

“Hmm?” She loved the feel of his rod lengthening against the curve of her buttock and imagined his cock’s network of faint blue veins charging with excitement.

He chuckled softly. “Unless your cunt is willing to take another pounding, you’d better knock it off.”

“You didn’t come, Liam. I want you to come—in my ass.”

Shocked stillness fell over him. Evangeline laughed.

Liam scratched his head in two places, thinking he hadn’t heard right. “Aren’t you exhausted?”

“Are you?”

He buried his nose in her hair. No. No, he hadn’t misunderstood. He wasn’t hearing things. His lover was offering him her ass at midnight, on a rainy Portland evening. This after a marathon session of lovemaking that began in front of her fireplace, then moved to her tub, then ended with a bang in her bed.

Or so he thought.

She wriggled against his cock. He rubbed his hardening piece between her cheeks.

“Liam,” she purred.

His cock nudged her ass in anticipation.

Her girlie growls, her ass launching invitations at him, the need to imbed his cock inside her succulent ass flared to life in his shaft. Lit him right up. Got him hot to climax—inside her ass.

“You’ve had a man there before?” he demanded, already jealous and dreading what her answer might be.

She nodded. “My husband—my first husband—took my cherry. And my star.”

“And did you like it?”

“I knew
he
liked it, and I liked to please him,” she admitted.

Good to know. Liam was determined to make sure she
loved
having his cock in her ass.

She looked over her shoulder at him, her eyes wide. “Liam, I don’t have lube.”

He shook his head. Brushing her hair aside, he kissed the back of her scented neck. “We can do without it.”

He slicked his tongue inside her ear and licked its inner curve. As her shiver resonated through him, he nibbled on her earlobe. “But here’s the deal, miss. I have to get you very wet.”

He reached around her waist and across her abdomen. Then he dabbled his finger through her pussy lips and chuckled over the moisture that flooded his touch.

“Wet, you mean like that?” she asked him cheekily.

“Just like that.” He kissed the tiny pulse that beat where her neck met her shoulder. “I’m going to love making you even wetter, gorgeous.” He nipped at her neck before soothing the love bite with a swipe of his tongue.

She turned her head to meet his mouth, only to have his mouth ravish hers and tongue her as his cock pressed against her ass, demanding passage to her body.

He cupped her breast with one hand and eased the other between her thighs. While his greedy fingers trawled through her curls and feathered her clit-stem, he murmured in her ear, “The sounds you make as you move your hips, Evangeline? Gets me so hot.”

She circled her ass against his cock.

“So fucking
hot
.” His mouth fused to her neck from behind as he sucked on the pulse he’d found there earlier.

With his fingers riffling through her labial lips and stroking her clit, her body’s lube seeped from her channel. The feel of her liquid silk streaming past his fingers and her tummy catapulting against his arm wrung an anxious groan from his throat.

“That’s so good, honey,” he murmured. “You’ve got plenty of cream to prime your ass.”

Liam’s senses danced with the scents of rose and sex musk filling the air. Her pussy drenched his hand, inviting the rest of him to come in and bathe.

He brought a third finger to the party in her pussy.

“Enjoying yourself?” she panted under his sweltering gaze.

His lungs shrank on a heavy exhale and every muscle bunched with a brutish need to take her ass and take it
now
.

“I am,” he assured her, and sped up the tempo of his fingers.

She moaned.

“I swear my ears orgasm from the sounds you make,” Liam confessed. “God, how I love your body. The way your hips flare out to that scrumptious ass of yours? Mmm!”

He gave her breast a squeeze, and his cock slid along her soaked crease. Careful not to penetrate her pussy, he made sure her folds slickened his rod with her juices.

“Liam! I need…”

“I know what you need,” he breathed into her ear. “Get on your knees, bend forward, and put your hands on the rail at the head of the bed. Will you do that for me while I get us a condom?”

“Mm-hmm.”

Liam fingered her clit before his lips pressed a kiss on her shoulder. Giving her ass a fond pat, he let her go.