Ying Sheng could tell that his own fear was drawing him away from her. She reached up to grab his hands, forcing his eyes back on hers.
"I know,Liam. It doesn't change anything. I still want you… I just get to teach you a thing or two," Ying Sheng replied, a sultry tone lacing her words as she smiled at him. She didn't want him to worry about a thing.
Liam's eyes seemed to darken at her tone as he swallowed hard. He nodded to her, letting her pull him to his queen-sized bed.
Ying Sheng spun him around to face her, her lips meeting his in a brief kiss before she pushed him down on the bed. She couldn't help but want to play with him a little. It drove her a little crazy how he looked at her like she was the only one in his world. It was fitting since she was about to rock his world.
"Just relax," she told him as she straddled his waist, her hands moving down to steadily unbutton his shirt.
Liam's c.h.e.s.t rose and fell heavily as he watched her, his hands moving to rest on her h.i.p.s. He shifted his shoulders to let her pull his shirt off, his breath hitching as her nails lightly raked down his c.h.e.s.t.
"It's hard to relax when you're…" Liam trailed off as she grinded her h.i.p.s down against his.
"When I'm what?" Ying Sheng asked as she tilted her head at him, a coy smile crossing her lips. She grabbed her dress and pulled it up over her head, her body adorned in lacy black p.a.n.t.i.e.s and a strapless bra.
Liam's eyes roamed over her body, his hands following suit as they trailed down her sides and stomach.
"Touching me. God, you're beautiful," he breathed out before pulling her down for a searing kiss. He pushed his hand into her hair as he rolled them over, hovering above her as his hands moved up her sides.
Ying Sheng's head nearly spun as he kissed her and c.a.r.e.s.sed her, heat flaring through her body. Even if he hadn't done this before, it seemed like he had an idea of what to do. All he had to do was let his body move, but she knew that he was nervous still. She grabbed his hands and placed them on the swell of her b.r.e.a.s.ts, encouraging him to grip and squeeze.
Liam reached around to fumble with the clasp of her bra, pulling the material off of her so that his hands could feel without any barriers. He pressed his h.i.p.s down between her t.h.i.g.hs, a pleased sound breaking from him only to be muffled by Ying Sheng's lips. He broke from her, his lips trailing down her jaw, her neck, and then down to her b.r.e.a.s.ts.
Ying Sheng gasped softly when she felt the warmth of his mouth around one of her n.i.p.p.l.es, her eyes briefly shutting as she felt him suck and circle his tongue around them.
"That's… good. Really good," she praised him, arching her back up to meet his lips.
It didn't take long for Liam to want to explore lower, his hands gently easing her p.a.n.t.i.e.s off of her h.i.p.s and down her legs. He parted her legs and settled between her t.h.i.g.hs, kissing at the inside of them.
"If anyone is going to tease, it's going to be me," Ying Sheng g.r.o.a.n.e.d as she tilted her head back, her hand reaching down to slip into his hair.
Liam responded by drawing his tongue up through her folds, grazing over her c.l.i.t to make her body jolt. He pulled her legs over his shoulders, his tongue tracing through to map her out. Once he found her c.l.i.t again, he dragged the flat of his tongue against it.
"Oh… woah," Ying Sheng gasped out, tightening her hold on his face as she pushed her h.i.p.s up against his mouth to chase his motions. It felt like her face was on fire, the flames threatening to spread everywhere as he continued to swirl his tongue in all the right places. Her t.h.i.g.hs started to shake as the pressure increased.
Liam gripped one of her t.h.i.g.hs hard to keep her from squirming away, his other hand moving to slip two fingers inside of her. He steadily curled them, drawing soft m.o.a.ns from her.
"Come here… now," Ying Sheng breathed out as she pulled on his hair, drawing him up her body so that she could kiss him and undo his pants. She helped him push them and his b.r.i.e.f.s off of his body, her tongue lashing over her palm before she reached down to stroke him. He was past the point of being hard and ready for her.
Liam grunted at the pressure, his head falling to the crook of her neck and shoulder briefly. He then quickly leaned over to rummage around in his nightstand, pulling out a c.o.n.d.o.m from the back of the drawer before returning to her.
Ying Sheng took it from him and opened the package, tossing the pieces elsewhere. She was surprised that he even had one laying around, but she supposed that it was good for him to be prepared for moments like this. She hadn't expected it, but that didn't mean that she didn't want it. She rolled the latex down his length before nodding.
Liam gripped her h.i.p.s and pulled her closer over the mattress, letting her line him up before he slowly pushed inside her. His eyes immediately fluttered shut, his fingertips digging deep into her h.i.p.s for stability. He seemed wound so tightly that he could've snapped right there.
Ying Sheng gripped his upper arms tightly, taking a few seconds to adjust to him before she nodded. As he started to move in slow thrusts, she dragged his head down to press her lips against his, enjoying the warmth that she felt everywhere. It felt like her skin was alive, buzzing warmly as it grated against his.