my command, Lady!”
A thin shaft of moonlight suddenly beamed through the parting in the window curtains to fall directly on Liam’s cock. He was vain enough to be pleased by her sudden intake of breath and he rubbed along its length to give her its measure. Two full handspans it stretched from his body and still the purpled tip poked out from his fist.
“I intend to take you, Maggie Andrews. I will bury every inch of this cock inside that hot pussy of yours. Your body will buck against mine and I will feel your pussy clench around my cock as I force you to come.”
Yes! This was what she wanted—to be carried away from the real world by the force of Liam’s cock driving into her. Keeping her arms above her head, she squirmed on the bed trying to get relief by the friction of her soaked panties.
“Aye, man, ye’ve got her right where ye want her now. Take that little scrap of fabric off her and give yerself a clear shot.”
Ignoring the leprechaun, Liam did exactly what Seamus told him. With a deep growl, Liam reached forward and roughly yanked down Maggie’s panties. Her scent was strong and Liam parted her legs to run his finger down her slit and into her hot, wet pussy.
A dim part of her mind understood that Liam’s rough touch was exactly what she needed right now and Maggie’s body responded. Another wordless cry escaped her as the tigress clawed at her cage and Maggie threw her head back into the pillows, spreading her legs wider. She was shameless tonight and she reveled in it. Throwing her arms to the sides above her head, one hand curled around the curtains as the fingers of her other hand dug into a pillow. Liam’s fingers pumped her pussy and she let her body dance for him.
Oh, but she was tight! While tempted to just plunge his cock into that dark, damp hole, Liam held back; he didn’t want to hurt her. While the fingers of one hand worked her pussy, the thumb of the other came up to circle her engorged clit and tease her unmercifully.
“Oh, Liam, please. Please let me come!” Even as the words left her mouth, Maggie couldn’t believe she had said them. Never, ever had she begged for release. She always controlled her own orgasms. Always. Until tonight.
“That’s it, man! That’s yer cue!”
“Stop talking. I know what I’m doing!”
“Yes, Liam…” Another moan as Liam’s fingers savagely fucked her pussy cut off anything further Maggie might have said.
“Damn.” Liam didn’t know whether to be angry at having an audience that found it necessary to give him advice, or pleased. His words, meant for Seamus, had definitely had an effect on Maggie. Her body cried out for release and he controlled it. He dreamt about so much power over a woman and here the little leprechaun had delivered it.
But he was barely controlling his own needs right now. His cock throbbed painfully, the veins bulging with their life-giving blood. Removing his fingers, he put a hand on either side of her. Laying his length between her legs, he eased the tip of his cock into the opening of her waiting pussy.
Eagerly, Maggie raised her hips to make his entrance easier. His movements slow, he groaned as his cock entered her tight, wet, waiting pussy. In and out he pumped, each gentle thrust stretching her; each thrust pushing his thick cock deeper within her willing body. Relaxing into his pace, the last vestiges of her control slid away and she followed his lead as he manipulated her body.
His cock filled the snug space she so eagerly provided. Dutifully, she kept her hands above her head as her body moved to his rhythm. Liam bent down to possess her mouth again as, with a deep thrust, he pushed his entire length into her. Their tempo increasing, he felt her body convulsing under his as his pubic bone crushed her clit on each stroke. Her legs encircled him as her mouth opened to him and the tempo increased again.
Maggie had never felt so stretched. Liam’s presence surrounded her; she could not escape
A thin shaft of moonlight suddenly beamed through the parting in the window curtains to fall directly on Liam’s cock. He was vain enough to be pleased by her sudden intake of breath and he rubbed along its length to give her its measure. Two full handspans it stretched from his body and still the purpled tip poked out from his fist.
“I intend to take you, Maggie Andrews. I will bury every inch of this cock inside that hot pussy of yours. Your body will buck against mine and I will feel your pussy clench around my cock as I force you to come.”
Yes! This was what she wanted—to be carried away from the real world by the force of Liam’s cock driving into her. Keeping her arms above her head, she squirmed on the bed trying to get relief by the friction of her soaked panties.
“Aye, man, ye’ve got her right where ye want her now. Take that little scrap of fabric off her and give yerself a clear shot.”
Ignoring the leprechaun, Liam did exactly what Seamus told him. With a deep growl, Liam reached forward and roughly yanked down Maggie’s panties. Her scent was strong and Liam parted her legs to run his finger down her slit and into her hot, wet pussy.
A dim part of her mind understood that Liam’s rough touch was exactly what she needed right now and Maggie’s body responded. Another wordless cry escaped her as the tigress clawed at her cage and Maggie threw her head back into the pillows, spreading her legs wider. She was shameless tonight and she reveled in it. Throwing her arms to the sides above her head, one hand curled around the curtains as the fingers of her other hand dug into a pillow. Liam’s fingers pumped her pussy and she let her body dance for him.
Oh, but she was tight! While tempted to just plunge his cock into that dark, damp hole, Liam held back; he didn’t want to hurt her. While the fingers of one hand worked her pussy, the thumb of the other came up to circle her engorged clit and tease her unmercifully.
“Oh, Liam, please. Please let me come!” Even as the words left her mouth, Maggie couldn’t believe she had said them. Never, ever had she begged for release. She always controlled her own orgasms. Always. Until tonight.
“That’s it, man! That’s yer cue!”
“Stop talking. I know what I’m doing!”
“Yes, Liam…” Another moan as Liam’s fingers savagely fucked her pussy cut off anything further Maggie might have said.
“Damn.” Liam didn’t know whether to be angry at having an audience that found it necessary to give him advice, or pleased. His words, meant for Seamus, had definitely had an effect on Maggie. Her body cried out for release and he controlled it. He dreamt about so much power over a woman and here the little leprechaun had delivered it.
But he was barely controlling his own needs right now. His cock throbbed painfully, the veins bulging with their life-giving blood. Removing his fingers, he put a hand on either side of her. Laying his length between her legs, he eased the tip of his cock into the opening of her waiting pussy.
Eagerly, Maggie raised her hips to make his entrance easier. His movements slow, he groaned as his cock entered her tight, wet, waiting pussy. In and out he pumped, each gentle thrust stretching her; each thrust pushing his thick cock deeper within her willing body. Relaxing into his pace, the last vestiges of her control slid away and she followed his lead as he manipulated her body.
His cock filled the snug space she so eagerly provided. Dutifully, she kept her hands above her head as her body moved to his rhythm. Liam bent down to possess her mouth again as, with a deep thrust, he pushed his entire length into her. Their tempo increasing, he felt her body convulsing under his as his pubic bone crushed her clit on each stroke. Her legs encircled him as her mouth opened to him and the tempo increased again.
Maggie had never felt so stretched. Liam’s presence surrounded her; she could not escape
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