Liar, Liar by Kasey Millstead Page B

around his waist and he growls into my mouth when I whimper as his cock rubs against where I need it most.
    Without warning, he tears his mouth from mine.  We are both panting and I am left feeling a little bereft.  I am that turned on, I wouldn’t have argued if he had pulled my swimsuit aside and sunk inside of me right here in the water.
    “Let’s get out of here,” he rasps, sending a delicious shiver throughout my body.
    “My place,” I pant.  I turn and he boosts me up out of the water.  We grab our bags and then race through the gym, still soaking wet, and into the backseat of his waiting car.
    He fires off my address to his driver and then tugs me into his lap.  Cupping his cheeks, I press my lips to his and kiss him deeply as my hips imperceptivity move over his erection.
    Within minutes the car comes to a stop and we are both in a hurry to exit the vehicle.  Taking his hand, I lead him inside, feeling giddy as we wait for the elevator doors to open.  They slide open and we step inside.  As soon as they shut, I hit the button for my floor and then he is pressing me into the back wall and kissing me again.  His hands roam over my body, his thumb swipes my nipple, and I gasp in delight.  My fingers trail over his muscular back and down further to his taut ass, where I give him a squeeze and pull him into me further.
    The bell dings and he backs away, taking my hand and walking out into the hallway.
    “Which way?”
    “Left.  Twenty-two,” I manage.
    Striding with purpose down to my door, I scramble with my free hand to pull the keys from my gym bag.  I fumble as I try to hurriedly put the key in the lock. Finally managing it, I twist the handle and we step inside.  My door closes with a heavy thunk and then he backs me into it, caging me against the wood with his hands above my head.
    “So pretty,” he murmurs, running his nose tenderly down my cheek.  My breath catches in my throat as he begins to slowly kiss me, nibbling down my neck and licking my pulse points.  My legs feel as if they will give out any moment, so I am glad when his hands go to my ass again, and he gives me a squeeze before boosting me up.
    “Love your ass, Makenna,” he whispers before his mouth meets mine for a quick, but incredibly deep, wet kiss.
    “Which way to your bedroom?” he pants.
    I point in the direction and he carries me directly in before depositing me gently on the bed.  My hands immediately go to the waistband of his swim trunks and I shove them down roughly.  His cock springs free, all hard and thick, and my tongue traces along my lips as my mouth waters, desperate to taste him.
    “Someone’s eager,” he says through a chuckle.
    I give him a rueful grin as he reaches out to slide my swimsuit down my arms until my breasts are exposed.
    “Perfect,” he murmurs reverently as his eyes roam my skin.  “Lie back,” he commands.  My back finds my soft sheets and then he sensually pulls my swimsuit from my body before tossing it beside the bed.
    Grasping my knees, he pushes them apart, exposing me to him fully.  He pulls in a sharp breath and my stomach clenches.
    “I’m going to taste you now, Makenna,” he whispers huskily, finding my eyes.
    I can’t even speak, I just breathe heavily, as his head disappears between my legs.  Then I feel the first swipe of his tongue as he licks me from top to bottom.  I writhe on the bed, desperate for him to pay attention to my clit, but he avoids the area, teasing me until my hands are clutching his head and my hips are jerking off the bed.
    “Benny.  Oh, yes,” I moan.
    Finally, finally , his mouth finds my clit and he draws the sensitive nub into his mouth, sucking and flicking it with his tongue.  The buildup to my orgasm comes quick and the instant he slides two fingers inside me, curling them up to stroke the bundle of nerves inside me, I shatter into a million pieces of sheer bliss. 
    “Condom?” he asks, and I open my eyes to find he is