The Camgirl Part LXXVII: I Fucking Love Him [Oral] [FM]

**LXXVII: Liam and Blake**

Liam’s breath caught as Blake started sucking on his cock.

“Oh, fuck,” he breathed, hips bucking, sending him deeper into her mouth.

Blake moaned, the vibrations shooting through him, bringing him closer to the edge. He didn’t know how, but he’d managed to hold off his orgasm for what must have been over an hour, watching Blake tease and fuck herself to the point that her pleasure overwhelmed her.

At his waist, Blake stirred a bit more, taking him even deeper into her mouth–her throat–and grabbing his hips.

“Blake,” he gasped, “If you keep this up, I’m gonna cum.”

He started to move back, but Blake growled, hands at his hips wrapping around to his ass and pulling him closer as her fingers dug into his cheeks. A moment later, Blake’s nose rested against his pelvis, his balls against her chin.

*Fuck, how does she do that so easily?*

Her fingers flexed against his ass as her throat tightened around his shaft. Liam’s cock twitched when he realized what she was doing, but it didn’t really have anywhere to move. Instead it just flexed within Blake’s mouth.

Liam looked down and found Blake somehow managing to look up at him as her throat continued to milk his cock, tongue massaging the underside of his shaft.

*Fuck. She knows exactly what she’s doing and how much I fucking love it…and I know what she likes.*

Letting a moan slip from his lips, Liam reached down and took Blake’s head in his hands, tangling his fingers in her hair. Blake moaned, almost *purred*, around his cock, sending Liam even closer to orgasm. Then she pulled back a bit, gazing up at him.

That did it.

Liam gasped, pulling Blake’s face against his hips, ramming his cock into her throat as he exploded inside her. His arms and legs tingled, blood boiling, cock lighting up with pleasure as his long-awaited orgasm crashed into him. He became hyper-aware of her throat around his cock as it became even tighter when his cock swelled before releasing each shot of cum. Blake continued to milk his cock, making him almost over-sensitive, but she wouldn’t let him move. Her arms had tightened around his hips, holding him still. His fingers flexed and tightened on her scalp, and for a moment, Liam worried he might be hurting Blake, but she moaned around him as he emptied his last few spurts into her. They remained like that, Blake impaled on his cock, for almost a minute after that, then Blake finally relaxed her hold on him, moving back a bit on the bed so that her face was no longer pressed up against his hips.

Liam withdrew his cock slowly, still not entirely sure how Blake could fit the entire thing down her throat.

*She’s so fucking tiny.*

Blake didn’t let him take his cock all the way out at first. She started sucking on it, lips sealing around his shaft, once he’d removed about half of it, still hard and shining with spit. His hips bucked again, fingers curling into fists, when Blake’s tongue stroked the head of his cock.

“Ah,” he gasped, looking down at Blake, “S-sensitive.”

Blake’s eyes twinkled as she gazed back up at him, then cackled around his cock as if to say, “I know, that’s the point.”

Liam groaned as she toyed with him for a while before finally letting his cock pop free of her mouth.

“Rude.”

Liam raised an eyebrow, looking down at Blake as he released her hair, “What?”

She gazed up at him with contented, exhausted, heavy-lidded eyes, “Didn’t let me taste any. You should only cum down my throat when you don’t want any mess or if it’s gotta be quick. Otherwise, I wanna taste it.”

Liam blinked, then gave her a flat look, “You realize that you didn’t really let me pull out enough for that, right?”

Blake shrugged, eyes fluttering as she rolled onto her back, “Still your fault.”

Liam narrowed his eyes as Blake closed hers and stretched out on her bed. The glint from the massive plug still in her ass caught his attention, and he grinned.

*I did want to eat her ass. She’d probably appreciate a bit of a warm-up first, though.*

Liam shifted so that he knelt beside Blake, then bent over her and wrapped his arms around her thighs, spreading her legs.

“Liam?”

Liam ignored her taking a moment to appreciate the view.

*It does look a bit puffier than usual.*

Then he gave her pussy a slow lick. He felt Blake shudder underneath him, and grinned, both at her reaction and her taste. The smell of the coconut oil she’d used with the plug mixed with the flavor that was just her.

“Ah! Oh, fuck.”

Chuckling, Liam leaned in and gave her pussy a few more licks, enjoying the noises it prompted. He wasn’t at the best angle for this, as usually he liked to push his tongue between her lips, filling his senses with her flavor, so instead he teased her, kissing and licking her inner and outer lips along with the insides of her thighs and the sensitive skin around her dripping pussy. He teased her clit once or twice, but knew to be careful, given how much time Blake had spent mashing her vibrator against the little nub.

As he enjoyed himself, Blake’s hands found their way to his ass and thighs, where she started touching and squeezing. Liam grinned as he traced meandering shapes over Blake’s skin, reveling in the noises he coaxed from her. The occasional squeezes that went along with those weren’t too bad either.

Liam knew he had a nice ass for a guy. Marie had seemed to enjoy squeezing it every now and then, but he had a feeling Blake liked it a lot more than her roommate had. When they’d given each other massages earlier, Blake had given his ass a disproportionate amount of attention, and very little of it had felt like actual massaging, considering how often she’d spread his cheeks or just squeezed his ass cheeks. Not that he’d minded. He’d actually enjoyed the attention, especially when she’d run her fingers lightly over his skin. He was surprised he hadn’t flinched. He didn’t expect that she’d do anything he obviously wouldn’t like, but he’d expected her to bite his ass at some point just because.

Blake’s attentions at the moment mirrored what she’d done earlier, only this time she was a bit more…aggressive. She squeezed his ass a bit harder, digging her nails in a bit, or running her fingers down between his cheeks all the way around to his balls.

*Is this a new thing now?*

He definitely liked it but wasn’t sure if he’d be able to bring himself to ask Blake to do it. It didn’t really even seem that sexual, just…pleasant.

Once Liam had gotten his fill of pussy juice, he looked to the plug inches from his face.

*Fuck…will she even want me doing anything back there after I remove that thing?*

Liam thought for a moment, then decided he’d at least try. He didn’t think he’d seen a show where Blake had taken something this big in her ass, but he remembered watching her fuck her ass with a dildo at least as thick as his cock, if not thicker.

Straightening, Liam reached down, slipping his hand’s under Blake’s side, then rolled her over.
Blake yelped as he did it, but before she could react, Liam was between her legs, hands on her ass.

“Blake,” he said, moving one hand from her ass down to her thigh, then tapping the plug, eliciting a gasp from her, “I’m going to take this out, okay?”

He thought Blake shivered. A moment later, she nodded.

“Just go slow. It’s really big.”

Liam snorted, “I remember.”

He gripped her ass with one hand, bracing himself, then grabbed the base of the plug. He gave it a light, experimental tug, which did almost nothing, then secured his fingers a bit better.

“Ready?”

Blake nodded, “Slow.”

Liam began to pull. Her ass resisted at first, as though it wanted to stay nice and full, so Liam tugged a bit harder. It started to give. He made sure to go agonizingly slow, listening carefully to Blake’s moans and gasps and watching her body for signs of tensing.

“Fuck,” Blake gasped as Liam pulled the plug out enough to see beyond its wide base. His eyes bulged at the sight of Blake’s tight, tiny little asshole stretching around the metal plug.

Fuck, that thing’s a lot bigger up close.*

He tried to go even slower now that he could see how much Blake had to stretch. She moaned again as it stretched as wide as he thought his cock was, then gasped as it stretched even wider.

“Fuck,” she breathed, “So fucking big. Almost there.”

Liam pulled a bit more, then gaped as the plug suddenly gave.

“Oh, fuck!” Blake gasped.

Liam watched, wide-eyed as Blake’s stretched around the plug wider than he thought possible before suddenly contracting, pushing the plug out. To Liam’s relief, the plug looked completely clean, and—to his surprise—he could actually smell the coconut.

*Damn…she does a good job keeping herself clean.*

He knew that the plug should probably be washed, however, so he set it down on the towel next to the smaller one Blake had worn earlier. Then he looked back at Blake’s ass.

There was a little thin red mark on the inside of each of her cheeks where the plug had pushed at the flesh. Between them, Blake’s puckered starfish hadn’t closed completely. Liam felt his cock twitch at the sight.

He gripped Blake’s cheeks, intending to dive in, when she moaned, making him remember that her ass might be a bit tender.

“You alright?” he asked, kneading at the firm, round cheeks.

“Mhm. Just a little intense. Probably would have cum if you’d put it back in and then done that over again two or three more times.”

Liam blinked, straightening a bit, “You–you can do that?”

Blake looked back over her shoulder, giving him a lazy grin, “I told you, I like it when I have something in my ass. It helps if I’m really horny or if I’ve already cum some other way, though.”

Liam blinked, then shrugged.

*She knows what she can do better than me.*

He glanced down at her slightly-gaped asshole again, and his cock twitched as he imagined making Blake cum just by fucking her ass. Then it twitched again.

“Is it sore?” he asked, leaning in a bit closer.

Blake shrugged, “Not really. It was just a bit overwhelming right when you took it–oh! Oh, fuck.”
Liam had interrupted Blake by spreading her cheeks and giving Blake a long, broad lick from the bottom of her pussy, up to where her cheeks met. Then he nipped at each of her cheeks before licking the smooth skin around Blake’s asshole. He found he liked it and thought it would have been good even without the slight coconut-y taste. There was something about the smoothness of the skin and just…her ass that made him want to keep licking.

“Blake?” he asked, drawing back just enough to talk.

“Yeah?”

“Does that feel good?”

“What do you think?”

Liam grinned, then pressed his tongue directly against Blake’s ring of muscles, wiggling and flexing his tongue as it gave way before him. Blake moaned, and a moment later, Liam felt her ankles at the back of his neck, pulling him closer to her ass.

*Fuck…I’m definitely going to do this more often.*

***

**Blake**

*Holy fuck, he’s actually doing it. Fuck, his tongue feels so fucking good.*

Blake’s mind still wasn’t entirely functional–the orgasms she’d given herself, the satisfaction of making Liam cum down her throat, and the intensity of him taking her plug out had all compounded into a warm, tingling pleasure that fuzzed her mind and made her feel as though she were floating.

*And then he goes and sticks his tongue in my ass. Oh, fuck yes.*

Blake had wanted him to give her ass some attention for so long, and from what she felt, he seemed to be enjoying himself just as much as he did when eating her pussy.

She was still a little tender back there from the plug, but Liam’s wonderful tongue was just what she needed.

*Though if he’d just rammed his cock in there, I’d probably enjoy it just as much.*

She’d probably be brain-dead if he did that. Just a puddle of horniness and moans.

*I hope he doesn’t try that after this.*

Blake didn’t want to deny Liam or herself that pleasure, but she had something she wanted to try with Liam that she knew would take some coaxing on her part, and she figured anal would be a good bargaining tool.

For a while, Blake just lay there and enjoyed Liam’s attentions, blushing a bit when she realized exactly how much she was enjoying it.

*Liam doesn’t seem to mind me wiggling my ass or pushing it back into his face.*

If anything, he seemed to enjoy it, attacking her ass with even more enthusiasm. Eventually, however, it became too much for Blake. She might have been able to cum if he kept this up for a while, but she was too impatient for that.

*I need his cock inside me.*

“Liam?”

“Mhm?” He mumbled, barely pausing in his attentions.

*Fuck, that’s nice.*

It took Blake a moment to remember why she’d said his name.

“Are-are you hard yet?”

This time, he did pause, “Mostly.”

*Yes!*

“I need you inside me.”

The bed shifted behind her, and Blake moaned when she felt Liam’s hot, thick cock resting between her cheeks.

“Do you want–” he began, “I mean–where do you–”

“My pussy,” Blake breathed before he could finish that question.

“It’s probably gonna take me a while to cum.”

“I don’t care. I need you in my pussy right now. I need you to fuck my hungry little pussy. Hard. So hard I’ll be sore tomorrow.”

Goosebumps rose all over Blake’s body as something halfway between a growl and a grunt reached her ears.

*Fuck, was that Liam?*

Blake pushed herself up onto her elbows. She wanted to turn back and see the hunger in Liam’s eyes.

Liam’s cock pushed past her lips, stretching her, thrusting all the way into her in one smooth motion. Blake collapsed back onto her bed with a moan as the tip pressed hard against the back of her pussy, setting off a chain of fireworks within her. It might have been a mini orgasm, it might have just felt really fucking good.

“Fuck, yes,” Blake moaned, “Again.”

He did it again. Again, little bombs of pleasure exploded within her. They sparked a thought, and Blake grinned.

“Good boy,” she breathed, putting as much sex into her voice as she could manage, “I love the way you stretch me out. You make me feel so fucking–”

Blake didn’t get to finish that sentence. Liam’s next thrust took her breath away. As did the next one. And the one after that. It didn’t take long for Blake’s mind to go to another place–a wonderful, familiar one she’d missed. One where she could just surrender to the sensations coursing through her and not care about anything else.

*And Liam did it without even trying.*

That was the last coherent thought Blake had before she dissolved into a puddle of moans and gasps beneath Liam.

***

**Liam**

“Blake, you okay?”

Liam pushed himself up off Blake with some effort, and rolled them both onto their sides, his cock still inside her. They were both hot and sweaty, and Liam’s muscles burned from being pushed so hard, but he couldn’t bring himself to pull out just yet. Being inside Blake was just so wonderful, even after he’d cum.

“Blake?”

“Mrph.”

Liam let out a sigh, letting himself lean back a bit.

He’d only been a little worried. Blake had been pretty physically responsive at first, fucking him back, grinding her ass into his hips, and clawing at the sheets. After a while, though, that had given way to her collapsing on the bed, twitching and moaning when he hit the right spot or something. Animalistic noises halfway between growls and screams had signaled what he assumed were orgasms by the way her walls had clamped down on his cock. When he’d finally cum–taking much longer than usual to do so–Blake had gasped loudly before just collapsing onto the bed, her ass and legs twitching, but aside from that, she’d been unmoving.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead with his arm, Liam reached out and ran his hands over Blake’s back, barely touching her.

“Mmm.”

Liam grinned at the contented moans that slipped from Blake as he ghosted his fingers over her back. The muscles glistened with sweat, rippling as shivers and goosebumps broke out across them. He did that for a while, content just to touch Blake, cataloguing every sound and movement his attentions coaxed from her.

Finally, Blake’s breath slowed, and she twisted, turning her top half toward him. She flashed him an exhausted, but contented smile, looking at him through heavy-lidded eyes.

“Hey.”

Liam grinned, “Hey.”

“I’m definitely gonna be sore tomorrow.”

Liam’s cheeks grew hot, “I mean, you did tell me to do that.”

Blake’s smile deepened, “I know. You did a good job. That was–that was really good. I take it you liked eating my ass?”

His cheeks grew hotter, “Uh, yeah. I thought it would be fun and you seemed to like it.”

Blake giggled, “Oh, I did. And you’re definitely doing that more often–oh!”

Liam groaned a bit. His cock had twitched at Blake’s words, and her walls had tightened around him.

“Fuck, that feels good,” she gasped.

Liam shook himself, clearing the fuzz in his mind, then hesitated. He’d thought of something, but…

*Asking her worked earlier.*

“Does this mean I might be able to fuck your ass later?” He asked, unable to help the way his cheeks lit up with heat as he spoke.

Something flashed in Blake’s eyes, her smile turning predatory as she leaned in close.

“I thought you’d never ask.”

Blake’s voice dripped with sex, and Liam groaned, eyes shutting for a moment as Blake ground her ass into his hips.

“As much as I’d fucking love that,” Blake continued, “I’m gonna make you work for it.”

Liam blinked, “Really? But you–” he cut off, clearing his throat as Blake raised an eyebrow, “I mean, I thought you said you loved having something in your ass.”

“I do,” Blake answered way too sweetly, “And I’ve fantasized about your thick, hard cock pounding my tight little asshole.”

Liam waited for her to elaborate, but she just smiled at him.

“Then why not?”

“Like I said, I’m gonna make you work for it. I have something I want to do with you that I think might take a little convincing, so I thought it would be best to give you a little reward if you do it for me.”

Blake’s words somehow managed to make Liam feel excited, nervous, and a little scared all at once.

*What could she want to do that thinks I would need convincing for?*

As if she could sense his thoughts, Blake grinned, leaning in close.

“I’ll give you a hint,” she whispered, breath hot on his ear, “Remember how you ate my ass earlier? How incredible that was?”

Liam nodded. His cock twitched, but it had softened too much to get much a reaction out of Blake, “Yeah. I remember.”

“Well, part of what I want to do with you involves me eating *your* ass.”

Liam’s eyes bulged, heat blossoming in his cheeks. Blake’s giggling didn’t help that.

“That’s about how I thought you’d react,” she said, grinning, blue eyes sparkling, “Which is why if you do, you get a reward. You don’t have to think about that yet though. I’m pretty exhausted right now.”
Liam cleared his throat and gave Blake a nervous smile.

He’d never really thought about that before, but now that Blake had brought it up, the idea appealed to him a bit more than he cared to admit. Based on how nice it had felt earlier when Blake had felt him up back there, he thought he would like it a lot.

*Plus, Blake seemed to like it a lot when I went down on her, so it can’t be that bad.*

Asking her to do that just felt weird, though. Weirder than asking if he could fuck her ass or jerk off while she performed.

*And from the look in her eyes, she’s going to make me ask her to do it.*

Then he realized something.

“Do I get any clue what the other part is?”

Blake cackled, “Not yet. Might be too scary.”

Liam raised an eyebrow, about to ask exactly what she meant by “scary,” but his cock chose that moment to finally slip out of her pussy with a wet *pop.*

Blake giggled at that, then rolled onto her stomach, squeezing her legs together.

“Tissue?” she asked.

Liam reached over and handed her one, which she stuffed between her legs before looking up at him.

“Any chance you could go turn on the shower so we can get cleaned off? I’ll follow in a minute. ”

Liam nodded. He kissed her, then rose off the bed and headed for the door.

***

**Blake**

Blake looked after Liam, biting her lip as she stared at his bubble butt before he covered it with one of the towels hanging on the back of her door.

*I’m going to get to play with that soon. I don’t think I scared him too much. He’s just shy.*

Her pussy twitched, already feeling a little empty. She knew it was better to clean off sooner than later, but Blake wished she had better control over the internal muscles of her pussy so that she could have squeezed Liam’s cock while he was inside her.

*I’ll have to work on that.*

At the moment, however, Blake had other things to worry about.

Once Liam closed the door, Blake waited, listening for the sound of the bathroom door opening and closing. Once she heard it, she reached for her phone and hit Chloe’s contact.

Chloe’s voice came through the speaker a few seconds later, “Hey, what’s up? You okay? Aren’t you supposed to be fucking your new boyfriend as much as you can until Marie gets back?”

“Just did that–he’s in the shower,” Blake said, her voice hushed, “Chlo. I have a problem.”

“Dick not as good as you thought?”

Blake rolled her eyes, “No. It’s fucking perfect, just like him. I’m probably already addicted to it. This is serious, Chlo. I think–” Blake paused, dropping the phone a bit as she bit her lip.

*Just fucking say it.*

“I think I love him.”

“Yeah, no shit.”

Blake blinked, “What do you mean, no shit?”

She heard Chloe snort on the other end, “Blake, I’m pretty sure he had you from day one, you just didn’t realize it yet. The way you talk about him just oozes gross cuteness and all that lovey-dovey crap.”

“Thanks.”

“You know I’m right. I approve, for what it’s worth. He’s good for you. Even when he was with your roommate, he was pretty good for you.”

Blake felt herself smile, cheeks growing hot, “Thanks, Chlo.”

*”But?”*

Blake sighed, “But I’m scared. I’ve never felt this way before–about anyone. What if–what if he doesn’t love me back? Or what if I say it too early and scare him off? Or screw it up some other way?”

“From what you’ve told me, he doesn’t really seem like the type to get scared off by something like that. And you’re not going to screw things up unless you’re an idiot. Which you’re not. Plus, I’m pretty sure he’s at least half-way to what you feel already.”

“Promise?”

“Yeah, I can read minds, remember? Last time I saw Liam he was at 51% in the ‘loving Blake’ category.”

Blake sighed, “Point taken.”

“I honestly don’t think you have anything to worry about, dude. If he doesn’t have a problem with you camming, I’m pretty sure he can handle whatever you throw at him.”

Blake bit her lip for a moment, thinking, then nodded, even though she knew Chloe couldn’t see, “Thanks, Chloe. I’m just freaking out for nothing, right?”

“As usual. You just stuck your tongue out at me, didn’t you?”

Blake’s cheeks were hot, “Yeah.”

“Ha! I knew it. Go join your boyfriend in the shower, dude. And stop freaking out. I’ll talk to you later.”

“Talk to you later, Chlo.”

Blake looked at her phone for a moment after the call ended, then glanced over toward the bathroom. She could hear the shower going now. Liam was probably waiting for her.

*I love him. I fucking love him.*

A dopey grin curled her lips as she finally admitted that to herself. Something bubbled up inside her, like the warmth she usually felt when Liam kissed her or smiled at her, but better. It made her want to laugh and cry and shout and jump on her bed.

*Now I just have to make sure I don’t lose him.*

Squeezing her thighs together, Blake hurried over to the door and wrapped a towel around her before hurrying across the hall to the bathroom. Once inside, she tossed the tissue and hung up her towel, then stepped into the shower. He smiled as he turned to her, stepping out of the spray to let it warm her. She barely registered anything other than his eyes. Eyes that made her feel safe and warm in a way that had nothing to do with the water.

Blake wrapped her arms around his neck, “Hey.”

Liam’s smiled deepened, “Hey.”

Then she kissed him. Blake kissed someone she loved as he held her in his arms.

*I love you.*

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