Chapter 652 A Room For Two III (R-18)

Tatiana gave his dick one final slow lick, her tongue dragging from the base all the way up to the tip before she pulled away completely. A thin string of saliva connected her lips to the head of his cock for a second and then broke. She stood up from the bed without saying anything.

Liam watched her closely.

She reached down and pushed the rest of the gown that was still hanging around her waist. The fabric slid down her hips and dropped to the floor, leaving her completely naked in front of him. Nothing remained. No underclothes, no fabric, nothing to hide any part of her body.

Liam’s eyes lit up immediately.

She really was a work of art.

Her body was fully exposed under the soft light of the room. The pale flawless skin of her stomach led down to the soft curve of her hips. Those hips were full and rounded, the kind that made a man’s hands want to grab them and not let go. When she turned slightly to climb back onto the bed, her soft ass jiggled with the movement. The full cheeks bounced gently before settling, the smooth pale skin looking almost too soft to be real. There was a small dimple on each side where her thighs met her ass, and the sight alone made Liam’s cock twitch hard against his stomach.

She climbed onto the bed on her hands and knees and began crawling toward him.

The position made her full breasts hang freely beneath her. They swayed with every movement she made, heavy and round, the dark nipples pointing slightly downward because of their weight. Each time she moved forward the soft flesh bounced and then settled again, drawing Liam’s eyes without effort. The valley between them was deep, and the way they hung made them look even fuller than when she was sitting up. Her long red hair fell over one shoulder and brushed against the side of one breast as she crawled closer.

Liam gulped.

Tatiana’s face was so pretty that even he sometimes felt like it was unreal. She had this irresistible charm that could make a person’s mind shift if they stared too long. Her looks were so intense that they almost felt like natural mental attacks. And now she was right in front of him, fully naked, fully perfect. It was a sight to behold.

She finally reached him and lowered her body until she was resting against his chest. Her full breasts pressed down against him, soft and warm and heavy, the nipples brushing over his skin with every small breath she took. The heat of her body spread across his chest immediately.

Liam wrapped one arm around her back and pulled her closer, holding her firmly against him.

Tatiana smiled sweetly and brought her lips close to his ear.

"What are you thinking about?" she whispered.

Liam’s voice came out low and honest.

"I was just thinking about how beautiful you are."

Tatiana felt heat rise to her cheeks. She wished she could hide the red creeping up her face. She had received praises for her looks all her life. Many men had called her beautiful. But every time Liam said it, something about the way the words left his mouth made her feel completely different. It felt real. It made her chest tighten in the best way.

She hid her face against the side of his neck and whispered, "Thank you."

Then she pressed a soft kiss against his skin.

Her hand slid down between their bodies and wrapped around his hard cock once more. She stroked him slowly for a moment, feeling how thick and warm he was in her palm. Then she pushed herself up. She placed both hands on his chest for balance and moved her knees until they were on either side of his waist, straddling him properly.

Her long red hair fell forward around her face and shoulders. The soft, clean scent of it drifted down and entered Liam’s nostrils. It mixed with the natural scent of her skin and made him inhale deeper without thinking.

Liam’s hands settled on her waist. His fingers pressed into the soft flesh there as he closed his eyes for a few seconds and simply felt her. The weight of her body on top of him. The heat of her skin. The way her breasts hung just above his chest. The way her fingers still rested lightly around his cock. Everything about the moment felt heavy and quiet and good.

He kept his eyes closed and just held her there, breathing in the scent of her hair, feeling the soft rise and fall of her breathing against him.

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Tatiana ran her hand down again.

She wrapped her fingers around his still-hard cock and smiled blissfully at the thick heat in her palm. She shifted her knees until she was properly straddling his waist once more, then guided the swollen tip between her legs. The moment the head of his dick brushed against her wet folds a sharp electric jolt shot straight up her spine.

"Ahh..."

The soft sound left her lips before she could stop it. She dragged the tip slowly up and down her slit, coating him with her wetness, teasing both of them. Every light touch made her hips twitch. Liam’s hands tightened on her waist. He could feel how slick she already was.

Then she sank down.

One long, slow push and he was buried inside her completely.

Tatiana’s mouth fell open. A deep, shaky moan spilled out of her as her pussy stretched around every thick inch of him.

"Haaahhh... Liam..."

The heat of her was overwhelming. Liam’s head pressed back into the pillow, eyes half-closing from the sudden tight wetness that swallowed him whole. She was dripping. Her walls clenched and fluttered around his cock like they were trying to pull him even deeper. The sensation was so intense that for a second he forgot how to breathe.

Tatiana stayed still for a moment, both hands resting on his chest, adjusting to the fullness. Then she began to move.

She lifted her hips until only the head remained inside her, then dropped back down in one smooth motion. The wet sound of her pussy taking him filled the quiet room.

"Mmmphhh... ahh..."

She set a slow, deep rhythm, rising and falling on his cock with deliberate rolls of her hips. Every time she sank down her full breasts bounced heavily, the soft flesh jiggling with the impact. Liam’s hands slid from her waist to her ass, gripping the thick cheeks and helping her move.

"You feel so fucking good," he muttered, voice rough.

Tatiana’s answer was another broken moan.

"Ahhh... your cock is so deep... haaah..."

She leaned forward suddenly, her breasts pressing against his chest, and captured his mouth in a messy kiss while her hips never stopped moving. She kept riding him even as their tongues tangled, soft wet moans vibrating against his lips every time she took him to the base. When she finally broke the kiss she stayed close, forehead against his, breathing hard.

"Does it feel good for you too?" she whispered.

"Yeah," Liam answered, thrusting up to meet her next downward stroke. "Keep going just like that."

Tatiana’s eyes fluttered. She pushed herself back up and started riding him harder. The wet slap of her ass against his thighs grew louder. Her juices were already running down his shaft and coating his balls. Every time she dropped down a soft squelching sound mixed with her moans.

"Haaahhh... ahh... mmm... Liam..."

Her long red hair fell around her face as she moved. Some strands stuck to her damp cheeks and the tops of her breasts. Liam watched her with dark eyes, completely lost in the sight of her body rising and falling on his cock. The way her pussy gripped him on every upstroke and then swallowed him greedily on the way down was driving him crazy.

She suddenly changed the angle, leaning back slightly and placing her hands on his thighs behind her. The new position made his cock drag against a different spot inside her.

"Ohh—fuck... right there... ahhh..."

Her moans grew louder and less controlled. She bounced on him with short, sharp movements, her breasts bouncing wildly with every impact. Liam’s hands returned to her hips and held her steady so he could thrust up into her at the same time. The dual motion made her cry out.

"Ahhh! Yes... just like that... haaahhh..."

Tatiana’s pussy was soaked. Every thrust produced wetter and wetter sounds. Her walls kept squeezing him in tight pulses, as if her body couldn’t get enough of the thick stretch. Liam could feel every little flutter and clench. The heat and the slickness and the perfect tight pressure made it hard to think about anything else.

She leaned forward again, collapsing against his chest for a few seconds while still rolling her hips in small circles. Her soft breasts pressed flat against him. She kissed his neck, then his jaw, then found his mouth again, moaning into the kiss every time she ground down on his cock.

"You’re so deep... I can feel you everywhere..." she whispered against his lips.

Liam’s hands slid up her back and then down again to grab her ass, spreading the soft cheeks slightly as he thrust up harder.

"Then take it," he said, voice low. "Ride me deeper."

Tatiana’s answer was a long, shaky moan. She pushed herself up once more and started moving with even more force. Her thighs flexed as she rose and dropped, rose and dropped, taking every inch of him over and over. Sweat began to form on her skin. Small droplets ran down between her bouncing breasts and disappeared into the valley.

"Ahhh... haaahhh... mmmphhh... Liam... it feels so good..."

Her moans filled the room without restraint. Sometimes they were soft and breathy. Sometimes they broke into higher, desperate sounds whenever the head of his cock rubbed against that sensitive spot inside her. Liam could feel how wet she was getting. Fresh arousal kept leaking out around his shaft, making the slide even smoother and the wet sounds even filthier.

She fell forward again, this time burying her face against the side of his neck while her hips kept working. Soft broken moans spilled directly into his ear.

"Haaah... ahh... your cock is stretching me so much... mmm..."

Liam turned his head and kissed the side of her face, tasting the light salt of her skin. His hands never stopped moving over her body—squeezing her ass, sliding up to cup her breasts, pinching the hard nipples between his fingers while she continued to ride him.

"You’re dripping all over me," he muttered.

Tatiana let out a shaky little laugh that turned into another moan when he thrust up particularly hard.

"I can’t help it... you feel too good inside me..."

She pushed herself upright once more, placing both hands on his chest for balance, and began bouncing on his cock with short, fast strokes. Her full breasts bounced heavily right in front of his face. Liam leaned up and caught one nipple in his mouth, sucking hard while she rode him. The dual sensation made Tatiana cry out louder.

"Ahhh! Yes... suck them... haaahhh..."

Her pussy clenched tightly around him every time he pulled the nipple deeper into his mouth. The wet sounds of their bodies meeting filled the entire room. Liam’s cock was completely coated in her juices. Every time she rose up he could see the thick shine of her arousal covering his shaft before she sank back down and took him to the base again.

Tatiana’s moans had become continuous now—soft, broken, needy sounds that mixed with the wet slap of skin on skin.

"Haaahhh... ahh... mmm... deeper... please... ahhh..."

She ground down hard, rolling her hips in tight circles so the head of his cock rubbed against the deepest part of her. Liam groaned under her, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her ass as he helped her move. The tight wet heat of her pussy was addictive. Every clench, every flutter, every fresh gush of wetness around his cock made it harder to stay in control.

But neither of them was ready to finish yet.

Tatiana kept riding him, sometimes slow and deep, sometimes fast and messy, falling forward to kiss him whenever the pleasure became too much, then pushing herself back up to bounce on his cock again. Her long red hair stuck to her damp skin. Her breasts bounced and swayed with every movement. Her soft moans filled the room without pause.

And Liam simply held her waist and let her take everything she wanted from him, lost in the perfect wet heat of her body.