Chapter 98: Crawl To Me!**
Liam leaned in without another word, his lips crashing against Sophia’s with a hunger that had been simmering all evening.
Their mouths met in a messy collision, tongues immediately tangling in a wet, desperate dance because they both wanted this so bad at the end of the day.
Saliva quickly coated their chins as Liam sucked on her lower lip, pulling it between his teeth before releasing it with a slick pop. Sophia moaned into the kiss, her hands gripping his shirt as she pushed back just as hard, her tongue sliding deep into his mouth to explore every corner. Strings of spit connected their lips every time they broke for air, only for Liam to dive back in, licking along her tongue and swallowing her gasps.
“Fuck, you taste so good,” Liam growled against her mouth, his voice rough with lust. Sophia responded by sucking on his tongue, drawing it into her mouth and swirling her own around it, creating loud, wet smacking sounds that filled the room.
Drool dripped from the corner of her lips, trailing down her jaw as she tilted her head to deepen the angle.
“Mmm, Liam… more,” she breathed, her words muffled as she licked a trail of saliva from his chin back up to his lips. Their kiss grew sloppier, tongues thrusting in and out like they were fucking each other’s mouths, saliva mixing and overflowing with every sloppy suck and lick.
Sophia’s experienced tongue flicked and teased, knowing exactly how to build his need, while Liam’s hands roamed her sides, feeling the heat of her skin through the thin gown.
They continued like that for what felt like forever, the makeout turning into a filthy exchange of spit and moans. Liam nipped at her lips, then plunged his tongue back in, coating her mouth with his saliva as she did the same to him.
“You kiss like you want to devour me,” Sophia panted between licks, her breath hot and heavy. She sucked his bottom lip hard, pulling until it snapped back wetly, then dove in again, her tongue lapping at his in long, messy strokes. Saliva ran down both their necks now, making everything slick and obscene. Liam groaned, matching her pace, their mouths locked in a continuous, dripping frenzy of lips smacking, tongues sliding, and soft whimpers escaping whenever they paused to breathe.
The tension from the food and wine had ignited fully, turning their flirty talk into pure, raw desire expressed through this endless, sloppy oral assault.
After building that intense rhythm for several minutes, Liam’s hand found the side of her short gown. He slipped his fingers inside the fabric from the edge, pushing it aside to cup her bare breast directly. Sophia gasped into his mouth but didn’t pull away, instead moaning louder as his palm covered her soft flesh.
He squeezed firmly, fingers kneading the mound while his thumb brushed over her hardening nipple, circling it slowly at first then pinching lightly.
“Oh god, yes,” she whimpered against his lips, her tongue still thrusting into his mouth even as her body arched into his touch. Liam fondled her greedily, groping and massaging one breast then shifting to the other, feeling the weight and warmth as he rolled her nipples between his fingers, tugging just enough to make her moan deeper into their kiss.
Sophia pressed closer, her moans vibrating through their connected mouths as he continued the crude fondling. Spit still dripped between them from the ongoing sloppy makeout, her tongue licking at his while his hand worked under the gown, squeezing and caressing her tits with increasing pressure.
“That feels so fucking good,” she murmured, breaking the kiss only to dive back in, sucking on his tongue as he pinched her nipple harder. Her body shifted on the sofa, thighs rubbing together from the building lust, but she kept the focus on the foreplay, letting him explore her chest thoroughly. Liam’s fingers traced circles around her areolas before gripping the full breast again, fondling in rhythmic squeezes that matched the pace of their wet kisses. She moaned continuously into his mouth, the sounds turning into needy whines every time he twisted or pulled at her sensitive peaks, her experienced responses showing how much she enjoyed the rough yet attentive groping.
The groping went on, Liam’s hand never leaving her breasts as they kissed messily for another stretch of time. He alternated between gentle caresses and firmer gropes, all while their tongues battled in a sea of saliva. Sophia’s moans grew louder, echoing in the room as she arched her back to push more of her chest into his palm.
“Don’t stop touching me like that,” she said between sucks on his lip, her voice thick with desire. He responded by sliding his fingers to tweak both nipples at once, fondling the soft flesh with possessive strokes that left her panting and grinding subtly against the couch. The entire scene stayed charged with lust, no rush to anything further, just this extended play of hands and mouths building the heat.
Eventually Sophia pulled back from the kiss, her face flushed and lips swollen from the sloppy session. She slid off the sofa onto her knees in front of him, her hands already working at his pants. She freed his cock, which stood hard and leaking, and began kissing the tip slowly, her experienced lips pressing soft pecks along the head before rubbing the shaft against her cheek.
“Look how much it’s leaking for me,” she teased, slapping the cock lightly against her lips, letting the precum smear across them. Liam groaned, watching as she continued the slow kisses down the length, then back up, her tongue flicking out occasionally but never taking it fully yet.
Sophia spat directly onto the head, watching the saliva drip down before smearing it all over with her hand and face. She rubbed his cock across her pretty features, slapping it against her lips and cheeks, coating everything in a shiny layer of spit.
“Mmm, you like that?” she asked, her voice husky as she spat again, this time letting it trail from her mouth to his shaft before rubbing the mess into her skin. Liam’s hips twitched, the friction from her face and hands pushing him close. She kept teasing, kissing the tip repeatedly, then popping just the head into her mouth for a brief suck before releasing it with a wet sound and stroking the shaft firmly.
“Don’t cum yet,” she instructed, her experienced touch edging him perfectly. “Tell me how good I’m doing.”
Liam could barely form words between his moans, his hands gripping the sofa as she continued. She spat more, smearing the saliva across her face until it glistened, then slapped his cock against her wet lips again.
“Fuck, Sophia… you’re amazing,” he managed to groan out, his voice strained. She smiled up at him, popping the tip back in her mouth for another teasing suck, tongue swirling only around the head before pulling off to stroke and kiss again.
“More, tell me more,” she urged, rubbing the leaking cock all over her saliva-covered face, the sensation almost too much as Liam fought not to finish from the intense friction and her skilled teasing. She maintained control, keeping him on the edge with every slow kiss, slap, and smear, her moans mixing with his as the pure lust filled the space between them.
Liam caved in completely, his moans filling the room as he spoke through the haze of pleasure.
“Sophia, you’re so fucking good at this, the way you rub and slap my cock against your lips is driving me insane, your tongue feels amazing, please put it deeper in your throat, I need to feel you swallowing me down, beg you to take more.”
Sophia shook her head with a playful yet dominant smile, rising slowly from her knees. She stood tall and peeled off her short gown, revealing her naked body in all its glory, her breasts heaving and her curves on full display. Liam stared helplessly, his cock thrashing wildly from side to side, the precum making it slick and shiny as it bounced with his heartbeat.
“Look at you, so turned on,” she said, her voice dripping with desire. He reached for her hips, fingers trembling, but she slapped his hand away firmly.
“Not yet, Liam. Patience.”
Sophia sat down on the floor, spreading her legs wide open, her pussy exposed and inviting.
“Crawl to me,” she commanded softly, her eyes locked on his.
“Come here and show me how much you want it.”
Liam felt his body grow heavy with lust, every muscle aching to obey yet weighed down by the intensity. The sight of her bare form amplified everything, his cock continuing to thrash about uncontrollably.
“This feels like deja vu…” he thought silently to himself, the memory flashing briefly.
“Moan for me, tell me more,” Sophia urged, her hands cupping her own breasts as she watched him.
“Ahh, yes, like that,” she moaned in response to his sounds.
“Oh Sophia, your skills are unmatched, I can’t take the teasing anymore, please let me closer,” Liam groaned interactively, his voice breaking with desperation. She smiled wider,
“That’s right, keep praising me while you crawl, baby. Mmm, I love hearing you beg. Ahhh keep those moans coming.”
Sophia was rubbing her clit, showing she might have a praise kink.
The air thickened with lust and desire as he began to move forward on his hands and knees, inching toward her spread legs.
He praised her again between gasps,
“Your control is perfect Sophia, every touch has me throbbing, don’t stop telling me what to do.” She replied with a soft laugh and more moans, guiding him closer with words and sounds until he reached her.
And Liam realized in that moment, he loved every second of this.