Taming My Sugar Mommy
Chapter 32: My turn now!

Chapter 32: My turn now!

Liam’s chest heaved as he struggled to catch his breath, the aftershocks of his release still rippling through him. Isabella’s wicked grin sent a shiver down his spine, promising more pleasure to come.

"Mmm, you taste divine," she purred, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "But I think it’s my turn now."

With deliberate slowness, she straddled his hips, her wet heat pressing against his still-sensitive skin. Liam groaned at the contact, his hands coming up to grip her waist.

Isabella leaned down, her hair cascading around them like a curtain. She captured his mouth in a searing kiss, her tongue delving deep to taste herself on his lips.

Liam’s hands slid up her sides, cupping the swell of her breasts. He kneaded the soft flesh, his thumbs brushing over her nipples until they pebbled beneath his touch.

Isabella gasped into the kiss, her hips grinding down against him. The friction sent sparks of pleasure racing through her, making her ache for more.

"Liam," she whimpered, breaking the kiss to rest her forehead against his. "I need you."

He answered her with another roll of his hips, his hardening length sliding against her slick folds. "Tell me what you need, baby," he murmured, his voice rough with desire. "I’ll give you anything."

Isabella bit her lip, her hips rocking in time with his thrusts. "Your fingers," she breathed, her eyes locked on his. "Inside me. Now."

Liam growled low in his throat, the sound sending shivers down her spine. He slid one hand down her body, his fingers dipping between her thighs to stroke her swollen flesh.

Isabella cried out at the contact, her head tipping back in pleasure. Liam’s fingers explored her slowly, teasingly, circling her entrance without breaching it.

"Please," she whimpered, her hips canting up in a silent plea. "Liam, I need you inside me."

With a wicked grin, he obliged, sliding one long finger deep into her heat. Isabella’s inner muscles clenched around him, drawing him deeper.

"Fuck," Liam groaned, his eyes dark with lust. "You’re so tight. So perfect."

He began to move, pumping his finger in and out of her slick channel. Isabella rocked against his hand, her breath coming in short gasps as pleasure coiled tight in her core.

Liam added a second finger, stretching her further. His thumb found her clit, rubbing tight circles that made her see stars.

"Yes," Isabella gasped, her hips bucking wildly. "Just like that. Don’t stop."

Liam obliged, his fingers plunging deep as he worked her higher and higher. His other hand continued to knead her breast, pinching and rolling her nipple until it throbbed with pleasure.

Isabella could feel the tension building in her core, the pressure coiling tighter and tighter until she thought she might burst. Liam seemed to sense her impending release, his fingers moving faster, harder, pushing her closer to the edge.

"Come for me, baby," he growled, his voice rough with desire. "Let go."

And with a keening cry, Isabella did just that. Her inner muscles clamped down around his fingers, waves of pleasure crashing over her as she rode out her release.

Liam gentled his touch, working her through the aftershocks until she collapsed against his chest, panting and spent.

"Mmm," she hummed, nuzzling into his neck. "That was amazing."

Liam chuckled low in his throat, his arms wrapping around her waist. "We’re just getting started, love."

He rolled them over, pinning her beneath him. Isabella’s legs fell open in invitation, her eyes dark with renewed desire.

Liam trailed kisses down her body, pausing to lave attention on her breasts before continuing his descent. He paused at the juncture of her thighs, his breath hot against her sensitive flesh.

"Look at you," he murmured, his fingers parting her folds. "So pretty and pink and ready for me."

Isabella whimpered at the words, her hips canting up in a silent plea. Liam licked a slow stripe up her center, his tongue delving deep to taste her.

"Fuck," he groaned against her skin, the vibrations sending shockwaves through her. "You taste incredible."

He settled between her thighs, his hands gripping her hips to hold her in place. Then he set to work, his tongue swirling around her clit before delving deep to lap at her entrance.

Isabella cried out at the contact, her fingers tangling in his hair. "Yes," she panted, her hips rocking against his mouth. "Just like that. Don’t stop."

Liam obliged, licking and sucking at her like a man starved. His tongue danced over her sensitive flesh, flicking and circling until she was writhing beneath him.

He slipped two fingers inside her, pumping them in time with the movements of his tongue. Isabella moaned long and low, the dual stimulation pushing her closer and closer to the edge.

"Liam," she gasped, her thighs trembling around his head. "I’m going to come. Don’t stop."

He doubled his efforts, sucking hard on her clit as he curled his fingers just right. With a keening cry, Isabella came undone, her inner muscles clamping down around his fingers as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her.

Liam gentled his touch, working her through the aftershocks until she collapsed back against the bed, boneless and spent.

He crawled up her body, a smug grin on his face. "You’re fucking amazing," he murmured, pressing a soft kiss to her lips.

Isabella hummed in response, too blissed out to form words. She wrapped her arms around his neck, holding him close as she caught her breath.

"Mmm," she purred eventually, her eyes fluttering open to meet his. "You’re not so bad yourself."

Liam chuckled, nuzzling into her neck. "Glad to hear it. Because I’m nowhere near done with you yet."

Isabella’s heart raced as she lay beneath Liam, her body still thrumming with pleasure from his skilled touch. She could feel his hard cock pressed against her thigh, a reminder of what was still to come.

Liam grinned wickedly at Isabella’s challenge, his eyes gleaming with desire. "Oh, I intend to, love," he murmured, his voice a low rumble in his chest. "But first, I want to savor every inch of you."

He trailed kisses down her body, his lips and tongue exploring every curve and hollow. He lavished attention on her breasts, suckling and nibbling until she was arching off the bed, her fingers tangling in his hair.

"Liam," she gasped, her hips rocking up against him in a silent plea. "Please. I need you."

"Patience, baby," he chuckled, nipping at her hipbone. "I want to make sure you’re ready for me."

He continued his journey south, pressing open-mouthed kisses to her stomach and thighs. Isabella whimpered, her legs falling open in invitation.

Liam settled between her thighs, his breath hot against her sensitive flesh. He parted her folds with his fingers, his eyes darkening at the sight of her slick arousal.

"Fuck," he groaned, his thumb circling her clit. "You’re dripping for me already. Such a good girl."

Isabella cried out at the contact, her hips bucking up against his hand. "Please," she begged, her eyes fluttering closed. "I need your mouth on me. Now."

Liam obliged with a wicked grin, licking a slow stripe up her center. Isabella keened, her fingers tangling in his hair as she held him in place.

He licked and sucked at her like a man starved, his tongue delving deep to taste every inch of her. Isabella writhed beneath him, her breath coming in short gasps as pleasure coiled tight in her core.

"Liam," she panted, her thighs trembling around his head. "I’m going to come. Don’t stop."

He doubled his efforts, sucking hard on her clit as he plunged two fingers deep inside her. Isabella came with a cry, her inner muscles clamping down around him as waves of pleasure crashed over her.

Liam gentled his touch, working her through the aftershocks until she collapsed back against the bed, boneless and spent.

He crawled up her body, pressing soft kisses to her skin as he went. "Mmm," he purred, nuzzling into her neck. "You taste divine."

Isabella hummed in response, her arms wrapping around his neck. "I think it’s your turn now," she murmured, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "What do you say we skip the foreplay and get straight to the main event?"

Liam’s eyes darkened with lust, his hips rocking against hers in anticipation. "Fuck yes," he growled, his voice rough with desire. "I’m going to fuck you so hard, you’ll forget your own name."

Isabella shivered at the promise in his words, her inner muscles clenching in anticipation. "Then what are you waiting for?" she challenged, her nails digging into his shoulders. "Take me."

"With all pleasure, My lady"