CHAPTER 40 - LIAM BREAKS HIS PROMISELiam was so aroused when he saw how focused his wife's face was on finding pleasure over him, as well as feeling her silky walls trying to squeeze him dry. They all made Liam even more tempted to break off the tie on his wrist.
Gah... he closed his eyes to control his mounting desire. It felt so tight, wet, and warm inside her. His senses grew thinner with each passing second, with every movement of his wife's lithe hips–
Liam wanted a little more… faster… it was not enough–
"Oh!" Harriet was surprised when Liam lifted his hips up, in rhythm with the movement of her hips, pressing the innermost part of her. "Milord..."
Harriet realized that her moves wouldn't be enough to satisfy Liam at this point. She wasn't a monster who could pound her hips up and down like her husband, and at the same time, she didn't want to give up on seeing how far this man could hold himself.
Would he rip the tie that held his hand? Would he take over the reins? Would he push her to the bed and force up the tempo?
Harriet couldn't take it anymore. When would Liam fuck her hard?
She wanted Liam, but Liam was still… being nice…
The wet sound and the clash of skin and skin, the creaking sound of the bed, and the heavy breathing of the two—
"You're so wet today, Madam," Liam whispered softly.
Harriet wanted to retort Liam's vulgar words by praising how hard the man's length was right now, and how much she wished she could move faster than this, but she just smiled.
Could she reach her own climax? Could she make Liam climax in this position? She'd never done this before, but slowly she was getting better at pointing Liam's tip into her own good spot.
Liam could slowly feel Harriet's walls getting narrower than before. It felt almost like the woman was sucking him in. When she thrust it down, she would relax her insides, and when she pulled it up, she would tighten her walls.
"Madam… Madam, stop it," Liam became a little panicked. The way Harriet's insides milked him hard was too much for him. He couldn't possibly hold it back like this.
"You… are still going to just sit there and let me do everything?" asked Harriet, unfocused.
Liam felt like the last thread holding his senses intact had been severed.
SLIP–
At the same time, Harriet tugged open the knot of the tie in Liam's hand and stared at the man with flirtatious eyes.
"Hm-"
"Hik–nghh–ah–Milord–"
"So this is what you wanted?" Liam thrust his manhood into the deepest folds of Harriet's core.
"Ooh–" Harriet felt Liam reach the deepest part of her body. She immediately felt her eyes dim from the shock the man had given her body. She felt like a ragdoll that could be so lightly pulled and tossed about like this.
Liam's hands gripped her waist, treating her like an instrument of lust, thrusting deeply and roughly – making her almost lose consciousness.
Hot. The friction inside her grew hotter and made her addicted.
"Milord..."
"Just once… my name, Harriet," the man whispered in a pleading voice.
"Huh…?" Harriet couldn't understand. What did the man want from her?
Slap-slap-slap-slap–
"Harriet, my name," he whispered again.
Harriet's mind was too hazy right now, with all that man had done to her body.
"Harriet, Harriet–"
Why did the man call her name in such a hoarse voice? Harriet's brain grew foggy as she heard the man call her name desperately as if pleading–
Harriet could feel her peak coming.
Thrust-thrust-thrust-thrust!
Just as the white euphoria came, Harriet whispered softly– "Liam…"
Splurt! Splurt! Splurt!
"Oh-"
"Liam-"
"Fuck–" Liam licked Harriet's lips greedily. "Harriet–"
Liam filled her with a lot of thick, sticky–warm fluid, that spread rapidly in her womb.
"Madam," Liam unbuckled Harriet's corset.
Amid all the lingering sensations Harriet had after her climax, she could feel Liam's throbbing manhood harden again. Of course, once wasn't enough for this man, was it? But what else was he going to do this time?
Liam buried his face into her cleavage, taking a deep breath. His long blonde hair fell onto Harriet's shoulders, tickling her sensitive skin.
"Milord, can we… rest for a bit?" asked Harriet.
"Of course, Madam," replied the man, which Harriet knew was a lie.
She had heard Liam promise to let her rest before, but…
Liam started licking and kissing Harriet's cleavage, he fondled and massaged Harriet's breasts in a very stimulating motion, just to arouse his wife's body.
Harriet tilted her head up as Liam played with her nipples, giving her soft and naughty little bites. She could feel his passion at its peak again. She cradled Liam's head to her chest.
GRIND
Liam moved so gently inside, teasing Harriet. At the same time, Harriet still felt so hot and sensitive inside because of the effects of her previous climax. She pleaded with him, "Milord..."
Her husband smirked mischievously as his trick worked its way up to Harriet.
"Good girl, just once more," Liam whispered.
This was Liam's way of asking for a second round.
"For a bit, I promise it won't be long. Just once more," Liam whispered again, kissing the thin layer of sweat on Harriet's neck that made her body glow in the sunlight that came in from the window.
Harriet saw the golden tie on the side of her face on the bed. She chuckled.
"Just once more?" asked Harriet.
Liam kissed her, licking her lips softly.
"Just once more," he replied.
"Ah…"
It started again.
Liam positioned Harriet with her back to him, and he let her lie face down on the bed, buttocks lifted. Liam felt the woman's sacral dimples and took a deep breath. He pounded himself inside again.
"Mmm!"
Harriet's sweet moan was muffled by the pillow, and Liam grinned.
Once again.
Liam wanted to reach his climax once again and impregnate this woman with his seeds. Only once more… he… could go much deeper into Harriet in this position.
"Madam, I promise it won't be long," he whispered in his deep husky voice.
Liam leaned forward slightly as he pushed into Harriet's wet folds.
"Mhhhh!" Harriet moaned as she could feel the tip of Liam's cock touching her core. Soon, he filled her up all the way in.
And once again began Liam's violent movement–
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Liam broke his promise.