LIII: I Haven't Been Doing So Well
Blake and Liam
Blake
"Choke me."
Blake realized what she had said a moment too late.
Liam tensed, and she froze. All of the incredible sensations he'd aroused inside her were thrown into a swirling storm of panic as she met his wide-eyed gaze.
"Liam," she breathed, gazing up at him, trying to focus, "That just slipped out. I'm sorry, I--"
Liam brought his finger to her lips, quieting her. His eyes took on an intense cast that somehow made the tornado inside her subside.
Then he lowered his hand.
Blake's stomach fluttered, heart pounding as Liam's fingers touched her throat, then encircled her neck. There was no pressure, just the heat of his fingers of her skin, but immediately felt her mind fog over and her body flood with arousal.
She shuddered as she gazed up at Liam.
"Just tell me if I'm pressing too hard."
Fuck. I love him so much.
Blake couldn't say it, though. Not yet.
She would have to show him.
Blake reached up and put her hand over Liam's, then ground her hips into his. She pressed down, increasing the pressure.
It was strange. Blake had never done this to herself--that didn't do anything to her. It wasn't the thrill that made her want this. She didn't even really like the idea of breathing being harder. What made this special was the trust involved. The idea of being so vulnerable, yet knowing she was safe. Shivering, Blake ground her ass against Liam's hips as he matched her pressure.
"Fuck me, hard."
Liam nodded, then gripped her throat just a bit tighter.
Fuuuck.
His other hand gripped her ass hard, and Blake could do nothing more than hang on as Liam did exactly as she'd asked. That, combined with his fingers at her throat, completely overwhelmed her.
She was still a ways off from cumming again, but this was far better than another orgasm. Blake felt so safe. She didn't have to worry about anything. Not like this. Not when she was with Liam.
Blake gave herself over to Liam's touch, surrendering completely.
***
Liam
Fucking Blake like this was much harder than Liam had expected.
Still, he was close now, and couldn't hold back much longer.
Not only were his legs burning from the effort of doing this while standing, but he had to be careful not to tense his fingers. He'd done it a few times without meaning to, and while Blake hadn't complained, Liam didn't want to push it.
It felt amazing. That in of itself was nothing new. Blake--being with her like this--was always amazing. Having his hand around her throat like this, though...they'd done that before, but this time she'd actually had him press down with his fingers.
Sometimes he worried about Blake holding things back from him, but if she could trust him like this... The thought filled Liam with an incredible warmth. It wasn't arousal, but it made everything feel ten times as amazing.
Liam came back to the present as Blake moaned, her walls clenching around him.
"Liam," she gasped, a strange quality to her voice, "So close. Hold me like you did before. I--"
She cut off as Liam took the hand at her hip and wrapped it around her middle, pressing her against him.
Blake shuddered and let her head fall back against his shoulder. Liam looked down to find her eyes glassy.
He kissed her forehead.
Just a little longer.
"Cum, Blake. Cum."
Blake bit her lip, squeezing her eyes shut, and Liam held her a bit tighter. He tightened his grip on her throat just a bit.
That seemed to do it.
Blake drew a ragged breath, then shook against him. Her pussy milked his cock, not taking no for an answer.
Liam did his best to get a few more thrusts in, but the feeling of Blake cumming against him like this was too much. He exploded inside Blake. His legs trembled, and he had to press a hand against the wall to keep them from falling over.
He let the hand at Blake's throat fall to her chest and held her like that. For a while, he lost himself in the feeling of just being with Blake like this, both of them in their post-orgasmic bliss. No hurriedly pulling their clothes back on, no worrying someone would catch them, just being together. Liam's mind just floated.
Eventually, Liam came back to himself. His cock was starting to soften and shrink.
"Uh, Blake," he said, voice thick.
"Mhm?"
Liam smiled. She sounded so content.
"We might get a bit messy, soon."
Blake glanced up at him, eyes still a bit hazy. Then she looked down.
Liam's girlfriend erupted into a gigglefit.
"Oh, right."
Liam raised an eyebrow, but figured Blake had just cum really hard, so she might be a bit spacey or silly.
"Think you can move toward the tissues with me?"
Blake nodded, putting a hand between her legs, then reached around with the other to grab his ass, "Ready."
Liam rolled his eyes, but grinned as they started cleaning themselves off.
***
Blake
Blake still felt a bit spacey as she pulled her leggings back on. And a bit embarrassed. She hadn't realized having Liam just lightly choke her like that would send her into subspace. Thankfully, he'd somehow known she couldn't just stop when they were done. The way he'd held her after they'd cum together had made coming back down to earth so much easier.
She still wanted to fuck him--sex with Liam usually did that--but for now, she was at least somewhat satiated.
As she bent down, lifting one leg to get her shoes back on, she wobbled a bit and had a moment of panic as she nearly fell to the floor.
Liam caught her.
Blake smiled, shivering at his touch, then straightened and pressed herself against him, burying her head in his chest.
"Thank you," she breathed.
Liam smiled down at her, eyes drawing her in, making her belly flip-flop.
"Of course."
Blake hugged him again. Tight. And he hugged her back.
She wanted to just stay like that, but knew that would be ridiculous even for them.
