Chapter 347: Cream Pie Final [+R18]

Liam carried her out of the bathroom and set her down onto the plush white comforter of the king-sized bed.

The dim ambient lights from the floor-to-ceiling windows cast a soft, silvery glow across the expansive penthouse, reflecting off the damp sheen of their skin.

Elena let out a quiet, relaxed sigh as her head hit the high-thread-count pillows.

She sprawled out completely bare, her dark hair spread across the white sheets like a fan, her flushed chest rising and falling in a slow, steady rhythm.

Liam stood at the edge of the bed for a moment, looking down at her.

His lower abdomen was still slick from the bathwater, and his dick—though spent from the counter—was already beginning to stir again, heavy and thick against his thigh.

’She really thinks we’re finished,’ Liam thought, a faint, amused smirk playing at the corner of his lips.

He climbed onto the mattress, crawling over her with dark, deliberate focus. Elena shifted, her dark eyes fluttering open as she felt his weight settle between her thighs.

"Liam..." she murmured, her voice still raspy, a playful, lazy smile touching her lips. "Don’t tell me you’re ready for more already?"

"You said you missed me for weeks," Liam said smoothly, his voice low and unbothered as he hovered over her. "I’m just making sure you get your fill."

Elena let out a low chuckle, her hands coming up to rest lightly against his hips. "Is that so?"

Instead of answering with words, Liam leaned down, capturing her lips in a slow, deep kiss. It was deliberate and heavy.

His tongue slid smoothly past her lips, tasting the faint lingering tang of the whiskey mixed with her own sweetness.

Rlena sighed into his mouth, her fingers tangling into his textured hair, pulling him closer as her body naturally softened underneath his weight.

Liam trailed his lips down from her mouth to her jawline, pressing small, warm kisses along the sensitive column of her neck.

Elena’s head tilted back against the pillow, a soft moan escaping her throat as his teeth lightly grazed her pulse point.

’Take it slow this time,’ Liam thought, his thumbs tracing the smooth, delicate curve of her ribs as he worked his way down her body.

He moved his mouth down to her collarbone, lapping gently at the hollow between her throat and shoulder, before trailing his tongue lower, straight down the center of her chest. Elena gasped softly as he reached her full breasts.

He circled his tongue around her left nipple, feeling it instantly harden into a tight peak against his tongue. He took it into his mouth, creating a firm, rhythmic suction while his hand reached over to cup and knead her other breast.

"Ah... Liam..." Elena whimpered, her hands leaving his hair to grip the silk sheets beside her head. Her hips twitched slightly against the comforter. "That feels so good..."

Liam switched sides, giving her right breast the same careful attention until she was writhing beneath him once more.

But he didn’t stay there.

He trailed his lips lower, dragging his warm tongue down over the flat plane of her stomach, lingering in the dip of her navel.

Elena’s thighs began to tremble in anticipation.

She knew where he was going, but instead of stopping at her hips, Liam shifted his body completely, rotating around on the broad mattress until he was lying upside down next to her.

He pulled himself into position, aligning his chest with her hips, while his own throbbing shaft rested right next to her face.

Sixty-nine.

Elena looked over at his dick and it was fully erect again, veiny and glistening under the soft city lights, standing proud against his lower stomach.

A slow, mischievous smile broke across her flushed face.

’He thinks he’s the only one who can take control tonight,’ Elena thought, her dark eyes flashing with a playful spark.

She didn’t hesitate.

Elena reached out, her long, manicured fingers wrapping firmly around the thick base of his shaft.

She leaned her head over, sticking her tongue out to lightly lick the underside of his head, gathering the faint bead of pre-cum that had formed at his tip.

Liam let out a low, approving grunt from between her legs. ’Smart girl,’ he thought, his hands reaching out to grab the soft, heavy flesh of her thighs, spreading them wide open.

With her pussy exposed right beneath his face, Liam leaned in close.

Her outer lips were still puffy, glistening wet, and pink from their earlier sessions.

He took a deep, slow breath of her warm, intoxicating scent before pressing his open mouth directly against her sensitive center.

"Mmmph!" Elena gasped out, her hips immediately lifting off the bed as Liam’s warm, flat tongue swept straight up from her entrance to her swollen clit.

At the exact same time, Elena took the broad head of his dick straight into her mouth.

She wrapped her lips tightly around his tip, creating a snug seal, and sucked down hard.

Her warm tongue swirled rhythmically around his sensitive ridge, tasting him while her right hand slowly stroked his lower length down to his heavy balls.

The dual sensation hit both of them immediately.

Liam flattened his tongue against her clit, lapping at her in long, luxurious, wet strokes. He took his time, refusing to rush.

He didn’t just focus on her tip; he licked up and down her wet inner lips, taking the sensitive pink flesh between his teeth and tugging lightly, making her body shudder above him.

His fingers worked the soft skin of her inner thighs, massaging her gently to keep her relaxed while his tongue systematically broke down her defenses.

Elena was struggling to keep her rhythm on his dick because of how thoroughly he was working her pussy.

Every time she tried to take more of his shaft down her throat, Liam’s tongue would flick hard over her clit, driving a stifled moan straight into his dick.

’I’m not letting him win this one,’ Elena thought stubbornly, her hands gripping his thighs for leverage.

She bobbed her head faster, sliding his thick length deeper down her throat, her lips stretched wide around his girth.

She sucked on him rhythmically, using her tongue to stroke the underside of his shaft with fast, wet flicks, while her hand continuously pumped his base.

She stroked him with practiced skill, determined to make him lose his unbothered composure.

Liam felt his jaw tighten as her hot, wet throat swallowed his shaft over and over. Her suction was incredible, tight and wet, sending hot surges straight to his spine.

’She really knows what she’s doing,’ Liam thought, his hands digging a little tighter into her thighs. ’Too bad I’m not breaking first.’

Liam plunged two fingers straight into her dripping, heat-drenched canal.

"AH!" Elena muffled her scream straight around his dick as his fingers stretched her open, curling upward inside her to hook relentlessly against her g-spot.

Liam didn’t stop there.

While his fingers pumped in and out of her wet hole in fast, shallow thrusts, he opened his mouth wide and swallowed her clit completely into his lips, creating a tight, pulsing vacuum.

He hummed against her groin, the vibrations traveling straight through her sensitive nerve endings.

It was too much.

The combination of his fingers driving into her g-spot, his mouth sucking her clit, and the steady rhythm of her own jaw working his dick threw her completely over the edge.

Elena’s throat clamped down hard around his shaft as her head snapped back, releasing his dick with a loud, wet slurp.

She gripped his thighs so hard her knuckles turned white, her thighs quivering violently against his shoulders as her climax tore through her body.

"Liam! Oh my god, Liam!" she cried out to the empty ceiling, her hips bucking helplessly against his face as heavy surges of her juices spilled over his lips and fingers.

Liam stayed right there through the entire climax, lapping up every single drop of her release, swallowing her sweetness until her intense spasms gradually slowed down into small, trembling twitches.

He pulled his fingers out with a soft squelch and shifted his body back up the bed, sliding over her wet form until he was hovering above her once more.

His face was glistening with her moisture, his dark eyes looking down at her flushed face.

Elena looked up at him, her chest heaving, her dark eyes half-lidded. "You... you cheat..." she panted out softly, a weak, breathless smile on her lips. "I was trying... to make you come first..."

Liam wiped his chin with the back of his hand, a slow smile spreading across his face. "You came close," he said smoothly. "But I’m not done with you yet."

’Not even close,’ Liam thought.

He reached down, grabbing her by her hips, and pulled her toward the edge of the bed. Elena let out a soft gasp as he maneuvered her body, bringing her lower back right to the edge of the mattress.

Her long, smooth legs hung over the side, her feet barely brushing the carpet below.

Liam stood up off the bed, stepping between her wide-open legs. Standing at the edge of the bed gave him complete leverage, his waist perfectly level with her wide, dripping entrance.

He grabbed her knees, lifting her legs and resting her soft calves over his broad shoulders. The position opened her up entirely and her pink pussy was completely exposed, practically throbbing in the dim light, begging to be filled again.

"Liam..." Elena whispered, her voice raw, her eyes fixed on his dark silhouette standing over her. "Look at me..."

Liam looked down, locking his green eyes onto hers. "I am looking."

Without taking his eyes off her face, Liam guided his thick, throbbing head to her dripping threshold.

He didn’t rush. He pressed his broad tip against her opening, letting her feel the size of him resting against her swollen lips, teasing her for a long second.

"Please..." Elena whimpered, her hands reaching out to grip the edge of the comforter. "Put it in... drive it deep..."

Liam listened. He drove his hips forward in one slow, relentless, uninterrupted stroke.

*SLIDE*

His thick shaft stretched her tight walls wide open, burying itself all the way to his pubic bone in a single, heavy push.

Because her legs were hooked over his shoulders, his dick angled straight down, hitting the deepest part of her womb with absolute precision.

"AHHHHH!" Elena shrieked, her back arching completely off the mattress.

Her entire body went rigid as his full length filled her to the limit. The feeling of him completely plugging her up after her intense climax sent white-hot electricity straight to her brain.

’She takes it so well in this position,’ Liam thought, his eyes darkening as he felt her tight, pulse-racked walls clamping down around his shaft, trying to squeeze the life out of him.

He didn’t waste a single second. Liam established his standing rhythm, his hips snapping forward with rhythmic, brutal power.

*SLAP. SLAP. SLAP*

The sound of his hips pounding against her bare ass echoed loudly through the quiet penthouse suite.

With every stroke, his dick pulled back until only his tip remained inside her wet heat, before slamming all the way back in, burying his full length until his balls slapped hard against her cheeks.

"Oh god! Liam! Yes! Right there!" Elena screamed out, completely abandoning any attempt to stay quiet. Her hands reached up, grabbing her own breasts, squeezing them tightly as she watched him work over her. "Fuck me! Harder! Drive it into me!"

"You always love taking it like this," Liam muttered, his voice dropping into a low growl that made her core vibrate.

"Yes! Yes! Yours... I’m yours, Liam!" she gasped out, her head rolling back against the sheets as he picked up the pace.

Liam was relentless.

Standing at the edge of the bed allowed him to use his full upper body strength. He grabbed her waist with iron hands, pulling her hips forward to meet every single one of his punishing thrusts.

The friction was unreal, her pussy was churning out so much liquid that every stroke produced a loud, squelching wet sound that filled the room.

’She really can’t get enough of me,’ Liam thought, watching her face twist in absolute ecstasy with every hit.

He unhooked her right leg from his shoulder, keeping her left leg pinned up, and twisted her hips slightly on the bed. The slight shift in angle made his shaft hit a completely different spot inside her.

"OH MY GOD!" Elena shrieked, her eyes rolling back into her head. "LIAM! WHAT IS THAT?! DON’T STOP!"

Liam smirked, his breath coming in steady hitches as he hammered into that exact spot over and over again. His thrusts were fast, heavy, and completely unforgiving.

*SLAP-SLAP-SLAP-SLAP!*

The bed frame groaned under the pressure of his movements. Elena was completely senseless beneath him, her hands clawing at the sheets, her mouth wide open in a continuous, silent scream as another massive climax began to roll through her body.

"I’m coming! Liam, I’m coming again!" she screamed out, her pussy clamping down around his shaft with crushing force.

’Not while I’m here,’ Liam thought.

He pulled his dick out of her wet hole with a loud POP.

"No! Liam, why?!" Elena cried out, her eyes opening in desperate confusion, her core empty and throbbing on the edge of a ruined orgasm.

Liam didn’t answer.

He grabbed her by her arms, pulling her body back toward the center of the bed, and flipped her over onto her stomach in one swift, fluid motion.

Elena landed face down on the soft comforter, her chest pressed against the pillows, her bare ass lifted high in the air.

She didn’t even need to be told—she naturally arched her spine, pushing her rear back, presenting her wide-open, dripping hole straight to him.

Liam climbed back onto the bed, straddling her thighs from behind. He leaned forward, pressing his heavy chest flat against her back, burying his face into the side of her neck.

He reached around her body, sliding one hand under her stomach to lift her hips slightly higher, while his other hand grabbed his throbbing shaft.

He lined his tip up with her gaping, cream-slicked pussy and drove himself back in with one ruthless, heavy snap of his hips.