"I will fuck you so hard that your pussy hurts afterwards." The male lead of the novel I am reading tells his student who is squirming under his touch. Both are naked and the way he gropes her breasts in his hands makes me really wet and I breath out hard before slipping my right hand under my skirt and touching my pussy which gets covered with pussy juice in no time.

Then Daniel starts sucking her breast while his hands teases her clits causing her to moan softly. When I couldn't bear the suffering I was feeling, I throw aside the book and hastily remove my top followed by my mini skirt, lazy black bra and red pants.

I lay down on the bed and starts touching my breast and I moan out loud when the pleasure becomes unbearable. I wish I have someone who can fulfill my raging desire but I have none other than myself.

I slip a finger into my pussy, feeling my wetness and I licked it off with my tongue. It smells really nice and the taste only adds to the heavenly bliss I am feeling.

Turning my back so that my butt touches the edge of my bed, I moved my legs so that they are on either side of the bed and I arch my back forward and backwards in reflex motion. Pleasure seers through me and I inadvertently moan the name of the one person who has become my fantasy in the past few months.

"Liam I want you," I want him so badly right now that I don't care anymore about the consequences. He's my best friend since childhood and we behave more like siblings. But months ago I found myself checking him out, getting jealous whenever other girls in school found him attractive. He's the most sexy male in school, more like a sex god than like a student.

No one knew of my constant crave for him and I meant to keep it a secret. Though in school, everyone comments how good we both would be if we decided to extend our friendship in the relationship way but Liam had always covered up that we were just friends. Only if he knew.

"Moan my name again please, and I will reward you by sending you to heaven with my huge cock." I hear a voice say, and without needing a prophet to prophecy, I knew who it belonged to. Turning towards the saw, I see Liam in all his glory standing by my door. He looked more yummy than I thought and I trace my tongue over my lower lip, licking it as I imagined it was his cock instead.

"Liam...," I say temptingly, and I watch him walk towards me in slow stride, making me inpatient to have ride me.

He comes to stand in front of me and without more talk he falls on top of me and cover my mouth with his. He tastes more than I thought. All the guys I kissed can't compare to him. He's teasing me with his tongue, and I let him have the upper hand while I enjoy the sensation seeping through me.

The way he kisses is gentle, like he doesn't want to rush at all unlike all the boys I have kissed who shows their lust in their roughness.

But what will happen after this moment of passion? Will he forget it ever happened or will he just ignore me? I know thinking this way is really foolish and I don't want to be clingy. I just want to know where this is leading to, from here.

"Liam," I begin, freeing my mouth away from his hungry one and look him in the eyes. They are gentle, I mean his eyes and they seem to assure me but you know looks can be deceptive.

I move my pinky finger to his face and I stroke it gently. He shivers under my touch and I smile knowing the effect I have on him.

"You're having second thoughts, huh?" His voice sounds rough in my ears and I frown. I don't want him to think like that and to assure him, I gather his head in my palm and his him firmly on his forehead.

"Far from it. I just want to know something." I say, not sure who I am trying to assure, whether him or me. "Where do we go after this? I mean do not take it the wrong way because it's meant to be a question and you are free not to answer but I just want to know."

I lower my head after that and worry crease my head more. I have never felt nervous before anyone in my life and feeling this way towards Liam is something I can't even begin to pinpoint.

Liam takes my hands in his and gives a tight squeeze, and slowly I look up to meet his sincere eyes which suddenly envelopes me with hope. "Let's take this one at a time." He says, eyes calm like an ocean and I nod my head. "You know when I came into your apartment I heard your moans and I was afraid you were having sex with a random guy and I decided to step away to give you some privacy but the minute I heard you moan my name with your sexy lips I knew this was what I was waiting for."

"What were you waiting for?" I prompt, keeping my gaze lock in his. His blue eyes turns into a darker shade, pulse racing wildly under the red tight top he's wearing and I place my right hand on his chest, feeling it beat faster.

"A trigger to tie the knots." He says calmly.

"And you think I have given you that?" He nods. "So now, you want to tie the knots and wait and see whether I will try to loosen it or not?"

"You got it formulated right."

"But this is life and not some maths."

"Most times we need to judge life using objects or facts as examples."

"I see that as a way to bribe me."

"I'm glad I'm able to." He smiles, lips stretching widely as his gap tooth comes into view. He's such a beautiful specimen and I feel my chest wanting to burst with happiness knowing that he's mine. Even though not sexually but as friends. He's eyes widen and I follow their direction. Embarrassment fills me and I try to snatch the book out of his reach but he's fast, as he grabs it in full.

He leaps out of me and saunders around the room, eye brows arching in wonder. "Wow, I never knew you were into reading porn."

"That's a story not a porn." I exclaim, crimson rising up to my cheeks.

"Yeah, a porn story." He teases and I roll my eyes. Whatever. It's not as if I'm saint and he knows that. I have done it several times and reading it in a book wouldn't be any difference. Would it?

"Now return it." I extend my hand, eyes glaring daggers at him and he chuckles before placing it in my hand.

"I want to show you all you have been missing from a real man. I will make you moan my name so much that you won't be able to walk out of your door till tomorrow morning."