I was still trembling against the wall, his c**k buried deep inside me, when I answered his question in a soft, breathless voice.
“I do, but I want you to keep me right here… and f**k me slower this time. Really slow. While you keep sucking my tits.”
Liam’s eyes darkened. A low, approving sound left his throat. “Greedy girl.”
He leaned down and closed his mouth over my left breast again, sucking the n****e deep while he started moving his hips in long, unhurried strokes.
Every slow thrust dragged his thick c**k almost all the way out before sliding all the way back in. The wet, heavy sound of it filled the quiet hallway.
“Ahhh… yes…”
“Like this?” he murmured against my tit, never stopping the slow, deep rhythm.
“Yes… just like that…”
He switched to my right breast, sucking harder,
