เข้าสู่ระบบI rushed up to my feet and quickly bent forward, chest to the desk, my ass presented. He kicked my legs wider.“Hands flat. Don’t move them.”I obeyed.He stepped behind me. I heard his belt sound, my pants hitting the floor. Then his big hands were on my ass, spreading me open.“Still a little puffy from last night,” he murmured, thumb brushing over my hole. “Love seeing my work on you.”I shivered. “Please.”“Please what?”“Touch me. Fuck me. Anything.”He spat, slicking his fingers then pushed two in at once.I gasped. “Fuck! Liam.”“Quiet,” he reminded me, but his voice was wrecked. “You’re gonna take three tonight. Gonna stretch you nice and wide so I can fuck you deep.”He worked me open slow this time. Teasing me, curling his fingers at just the right angle, making me shake and quiver.“Tell me how it feels,” he said.“Full,” I panted. “Burns so good. I want more. Want your cock.”He added the third finger and scissored me wider.“You’re clenching so hard,” he growled. “Greedy
Caleb's POV The next night came too slow.It was far too long before Mia went to bed. I waited another hour just to be sure, lying in the guest room with my dick already aching under the sheets, my mind in every filthy word Liam had growled in the kitchen.At midnight, I slipped out of my room. Just boxer briefs this time. The hallway was dark as i walked towards his office. His office door was cracked open when I got there.I pushed it wider without knocking.Liam was behind his desk, still in his work clothes, his button down rolled to his elbows, tie loosened, top two buttons undone. It was like my fucking wet dream.The second he saw me, he leaned back in the leather chair, eyes raking all over my body.“Took you long enough,” he said, voice low.“Wanted to make sure she was really out.” I closed the door behind me and locked it with a soft click. “You said tomorrow night. This is tomorrow night.”He smirked. “Get over here.”I walked around the desk slowly, letting him look. M
“Yeah?” He pressed harder. “You gonna come just from my fingers?”“Maybe,” I moaned. “If you keep, oh fuck, doing that.”He pulled his fingers out suddenly. I whined at the loss.“Patience, kid.”I heard him push his sweatpants down then felt the blunt head of his cock nudge my hole.“Tell me you want it,” he rasped.“I want it,” I said immediately. “Want you inside me. Right now.”“Beg.”“Please, Liam.” I arched back. “Fuck me. Fill me up again. I need it.”He pushed in, with one long, steady thrust until his hips met my ass.I bit my lip hard to keep from crying out but I couldn’t stop the low, “Fuck” coming out my mouth.“Too much?” he asked, voice strained, holding still.“No,” I gasped. “Don’t stop. Move.”He pulled back slowly, then slammed in hard.I choked on a moan.“Quiet,” he warned again. “Or I stop.”“Don’t you fucking dare,” I hissed.He chuckled low, the sound dark from him. Then he started fucking me in earnest wihh deep, punishing strokes. “Feel that?” he growled. “F
I couldn’t sleep. Hadn’t been able to since the shower. My skin still remembered every feel of him, every brutal thrust, the way he’d flooded me until I dripped for hours after. My dick jerked in my pants every time I thought about it. I was hard again now and loose gray sleep shorts that did nothing to hide how badly I wanted him.I needed some water.The kitchen light was the only one turned on downstairs and it was three in the morning, according to the old grandfather clock in the living room. Mia had been snoring softly when I passed her door ten minutes ago.I stepped in barefoot, shorts low on my hips, already half hard and erect just from the walk down the stairs.Liam was at the fridge, back to me, no shirt, sweatpants riding dangerously low. He grabbed a beer, shut the door, turned…And froze when he saw me.“Couldn’t sleep huh?” he asked, voice low and rough, as he twisted the cap of his water bottle.I shook my head. Took one step closer. Then another. Until I was close
4I whimpered, my hips bucking uselessly. I needed more. Needed him to touch me. Needed anything.He must have seen it, the desperation in my eyes, because his other hand dropped, big palm wrapping around my leaking cock.I cried out around him, the sound coming out broken even to my own ears and I knew i was gone. Ruined for any other person. He stroked me once, twice, rough and fast, matching the rhythm of his hips.My whole body shook. I was already so close, had been since the moment I saw him jerking off. His fist felt huge around me, calloused, perfect.He pulled out of my mouth suddenly, leaving me gasping, spit stringing from my lips to his cock.“Up,” he ordered, his voice gravel and smoke.I scrambled to my feet, legs shaky. Before I could catch my breath, he spun me around, pressed my chest to the cold tile wall.His big body caged me in from behind. One arm banded across my chest. The other hand slid down, rough fingers finding my hole, circling, pressing.“You ever been
3Caleb's POV His cock filled my mouth in one smooth, deep thrust.Hot and so fucking thick.I gagged instantly, my eyes watering, but I didn’t pull back. I wanted this too much. I relaxed my throat as best I could, letting him slide deeper until the head bumped the back of my throat. My hands held on to his thick thighs for balance, fingers digging into his wet skin.I moaned around his cock in my mouth and Liam groaned low, the sound vibrating through me. His tightened his grip on my hair, holding me in place as I did my best to take all of him in.“Fuck, kid,” he rasped. “You’re really doing this.”I moaned around him, the sound muffled. I wanted this. Desperately. And i was going to get it no matter what.So yes. Yes I was.He didn’t let me breathe for long. He pulled back just enough for me to suck in air through my nose, then pushed in again, harder this time. Slowly at first, testing how much I could take. Then faster and deeper in me.This was all of my fantasies come to







