Chapter 99: Chapter 99 Menace II (R-18)

Liam’s mouth found the top of her breast, lips brushing her soft, warm skin with a tenderness that made Ann’s breath hitch. He kissed her there, slow and deliberate, tasting the faint saltiness, feeling her chest rise and fall beneath him.

The room was quiet, just the rustle of sheets and their steady breathing, a tense melody building between them.

Ann’s hands moved instinctively, fingers threading through his hair. She pulled him closer, burying his face in her chest.

He inhaled deeply, her scent hitting him—lavender from her shower mixed with the musk of her arousal. It was heady, stoking the fire in his veins, pulling him deeper into her spell until his need burned.

Ann gasped, soft but sharp, as his warmth caressed her skin. His breath was hot, lips trailing lower with a reverence that made her tremble.

His hand shifted, fingers splaying across her ribcage. Then he cupped her breast, the weight perfect in his palm.

He leaned in, mouth closing gently around her nipple, sucking with a teasing pressure. The sensation shot through her like lightning, her head snapping back, a moan escaping as pleasure rippled outward.

His free hand slid lower, fumbling with her jeans’ button. With a quick motion, he unfastened it, the metal clinking softly.

He helped her shimmy out, denim whispering down her legs, followed by her underwear, peeled away with careful urgency. The clothes pooled on the floor, forgotten.

Liam paused, breath catching as he took her in. Her skin glowed in the dim light, a map of curves and shadows that pulled his gaze.

Her breasts rose with each shallow breath, softened by sweat, peaks still taut from his touch. Her hips curved down to her glistening pussy, wet and pink, a small trickle of juice dripping—a silent call he couldn’t ignore.

His hand reached out, wrapping around her thick thigh. His grip was gentle but firm, fingertips pressing into her warm flesh.

He leaned down, kissing the inside of her thigh, lips lingering. It was simple, but for Ann, it was electric, a jolt that fanned her inner fire.

Her body tensed, every nerve buzzing from his touch, his breath. His face moved downward, slow and deliberate, making her heart race.

He shifted closer, breath hot against her most sensitive spot. He paused, eyes flicking up to hers, a silent question in his gaze.

Then he leaned in, kissing her there, lips soft against her folds. He pulled back, tongue brushing the edges lightly, making her shiver.

He dove in with a reverent hunger. His tongue explored her, steady and deep, tasting her sweetness, feeling her slick heat.

He savored her, lips and tongue working together, sucking lightly, then lapping with slow strokes. Her moans filled the room, fueling his desire, pushing him to give more.

His hands gripped her thighs, holding her steady as he devoured her. The taste—salt and musk—drove him wild, spinning his head.

Ann’s body arched off the bed, hands clutching the sheets, then his shoulders. Her nails dug in as pleasure crashed over her.

Her head thrashed, breaths sharp and fast, each gasp a moan echoing in the quiet. Her hips bucked against his mouth, chasing more.

When they paused, the air was thick with heat and desire. Liam rose, hands moving to his trousers with matching urgency.

He shed them fast, fabric thudding to the floor, leaving him bare. His dick stood hard, tip glistening, hovering near her wet entrance.

She felt him first, the tip brushing her, and her hand shot out, gripping his arm tight. Her fingers dug in, nerves and excitement mixing.

He entered her fully, his size making her squirm, a loud gasp tearing free. The stretch was intense, tipping into pleasure as her body adjusted.

Then she laughed—bright and joyful, bubbling up from deep inside. She buried her face in his chest, breath warm against his skin.

Her laughter was muffled but real, as if having him inside her completed her. She wanted nothing more than to stay lost in him, the world fading away.

Liam started moving, his hips shifting slowly at first, and Ann felt warm and comforting inside, like a soft, safe place that wrapped around him perfectly. It was a heat that hugged him tight, wet and smooth, making him feel like he belonged there, like every part of him was meant to be with her in that moment.

The warmth spread through him, calming his racing heart but also lighting up every nerve, a mix of peace and fire that made him want to stay inside her forever.

Ann’s hands gripped his shoulders, her fingers digging in as she felt him move, the slow push and pull sending little shocks through her body. She let out a soft “Mmm,” her voice low and happy, her breath catching every time he slid deeper.

Her legs tightened around his hips, pulling him closer, and the feel of her skin against his made Liam’s chest tighten with something big—want, yes, but also something softer, like he was giving her everything he had.

He looked down at her face, her eyes half-closed, lips parted, and it made his heart beat faster. “Ann,” he said, his voice rough, “you feel so good.”

He moved a little faster, keeping it steady, wanting to feel every bit of her. The warmth inside her was like a hug he never wanted to leave, wet and tight in a way that made his head spin.

His hands slid down to her hips, holding her there, feeling her move with him, and it was like they were one person, sharing the same beat. “Ohh, Liam,” she moaned louder, “Mmm-ahh,” the sound rising as his pace picked up.

Her body rocked under him, matching his rhythm, and the good feeling built up inside her like a wave getting ready to crash. She loved how he filled her, how big he felt, stretching her just right, and every move made her shake a little more.

“Don’t stop,” she whispered, her voice shaky, her hands sliding up to his neck, pulling him down so their foreheads touched. “I won’t,” he promised, his breath hot against her face.

He pushed deeper, feeling her squeeze around him, and it sent a shiver up his spine. The way she held him inside, so warm and wet, made him groan low in his throat, a sound he couldn’t hold back.

Her moaning—”Ohhh, mmm”—mixed with his, filling the room, and it pushed him to keep going, to make her feel even more. His hands tightened on her hips, guiding her, and the sweat on her skin made her slippery under his fingers.

Ann’s head went back, her “Ahh, mmm” getting louder as the pleasure grew, sharp and sweet, starting where he was inside her and spreading out to her toes and fingertips. She felt every thrust, every slide, and it was like he was touching every part of her at once.

Her nails scratched down his back, not hard, just enough to leave little marks, and she laughed a little between moans, happy and lost in it. “Liam, you’re… ohh… so good,” she said, her words breaking with each push, her body trembling under him.

He smiled at her words, his chest puffing up a bit even as he kept moving, loving how she said his name like that, all breathy and needy. The heat of her, the way she moved with him, was driving him wild, and he could feel his own body getting tight, like he was climbing toward something big.

“You’re amazing,” he said back, his voice low, almost a growl, as he leaned down to kiss her neck, tasting the salt there, feeling her pulse under his lips. Her “Mmm-ahh” got higher when he kissed her, and it made him push harder, wanting to hear more.

“Ohh, yes, Liam!” she cried out, her moans mixing with little gasps now, “Mmm, ohh-ahh,” as he found a spot inside her that made her whole body jump. The bed creaked under them, a steady sound that matched their rhythm, and she clung to him tighter, her legs locking around him like she never wanted him to leave.

The good feeling was so strong it almost hurt, building up fast, and she buried her face in his shoulder, breathing hard against his skin, her moans muffled but still loud, “Mmm-ohh, mmm.” Liam felt her tighten around him, and it was like a pull he couldn’t fight, warm and strong, making his head go fuzzy with how much he wanted her.

He moved faster, his hips rocking harder, and the wet sound of them together mixed with her moans and his heavy breathing. “Ann,” he said, his voice rough, breaking a little, and he kissed her mouth this time, hard and hungry, tasting her lips, feeling her moan into him—”Ohh, mmm”—as their tongues touched.

She kissed him back just as hard, her “Ahh, mmm-ahh” vibrating against his mouth, and the wave inside her crashed, her body shaking hard as the pleasure hit her all at once. She pulled away from the kiss to gasp, “Liam, ohh, yes!” her voice loud and wild, her moans turning into a long “Mmm-ahh-ohh” that shook with every tremble.

Her hands grabbed his hair, tugging a little, and her legs squeezed him tight, holding him deep as she rode out the feeling, her whole body alive with it. Liam felt her come apart under him, and it pushed him right to the edge, her warmth squeezing him, pulling him in deeper, and he groaned loud, a deep sound from his chest.

“Ann, I’m—” he started, but he couldn’t finish, the heat and tightness too much, and he moved fast, chasing it, feeling the fire explode inside him. His hips jerked, hard and quick, and he came with a shudder, spilling into her, the good feeling rushing through him like a storm, leaving him shaky and breathless.

They stayed like that for a moment, stuck together, breathing hard, her “Mmm” soft now, a happy little hum as she came down from it all. Ann’s hands slid down his back, slow and gentle, and she laughed again, quiet this time, her face still pressed to his chest.

“That was… ohh… wow,” she said, her voice tired but full of joy, and she kissed his skin, a small, sweet touch that made his heart flip. “Yeah,” Liam said, his voice hoarse, still catching his breath, his body heavy but warm against hers.

He rolled to the side a little, keeping her close, his hand resting on her hip, feeling the sweat there, the softness of her skin. “You’re everything,” he added, soft and real, looking at her face, her cheeks red, her eyes bright with that happy look he loved.

Her “Mmm” came again, a little sleepy sound, and she snuggled into him, her body fitting against his like it was made to be there. Ann’s fingers traced lazy lines on his chest, her breathing slowing, and she smiled up at him, her eyes half-open.

The room was warm, the air thick with their smell, and the bed felt like a little world just for them, soft and messy under their tangled bodies.

Liam kissed her forehead, his lips staying there for a second, feeling her heartbeat slow down against him. his hand moving to her hair, playing with it a little.

He could still feel her warmth on him, inside and out, and it made him want to hold her forever, to keep this moment going. Her soft “Mmm” hummed against his chest, and it was the best sound he’d ever heard, like she was happy and safe with him, just like he felt with her.

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