Chapter 178: Night At Liam's Place. PT.3! [FIXED!] ***

The air in the apartment was thick, saturated with the scent of arousal and the heavy, musk-laden aroma of Liam's excitement. Vanessa remained on the couch, her chest heaving, her breasts still glistening from Liam's mouth. She was completely undone, her gaze locked onto the thick, veiny pillar of his cock. It throbbed with a rhythmic, primal intensity, the head weeping a clear bead of pre-cum that caught the dim light of the room.

To Vanessa, it looked monstrous, an imposing piece of flesh that seemed to have grown even larger since he first exposed it. Whether it was a physical reality or the result of her own spiraling lust, she didn't care; she wanted it inside her, in every possible way.

Liam stood over her, his presence towering and absolute. He could see the desperation in her eyes, the way her pupils had dilated until they nearly swallowed the iris. He knew Vanessa was a woman of strength and ambition in the boardroom, but here, under the weight of his gaze, she was nothing more than a hungry creature. He knew she could handle more. He wanted to push her, to see exactly where her breaking point was, and to make sure that when he finally claimed her, the memory would be etched into her soul.

A slow, predatory smirk played on his lips. He reached down, wrapping his fingers around his own shaft, sliding his hand up and down the length to make it glisten.

"You're staring, Vanessa," he murmured, his voice a low, vibrating rumble.

"You want it so bad you can practically taste it, don't you?"

Vanessa let out a whimpering moan, her tongue darting out to lick her swollen lips. "Please… Liam…"

"I'll make you a deal," Liam interrupted, his tone shifting into something more commanding. He stepped closer, the head of his cock nearly brushing against her chin.

"If you can hold my entire length in your throat—no gagging, no pulling away—for ten full seconds, I'll let you do whatever the fuck you want with it. I'll be your toy for the rest of the night."

The challenge ignited something fierce in Vanessa. The prospect of having this man at her mercy, of owning the very thing that was currently making her tremble, was too much to resist.

She didn't hesitate. She leaned forward, her blonde hair spilling over her shoulders like a silken curtain, and opened her mouth wide. She knew what needed to be done and Liam's cock had already stretched open throat so it was a challenge she was confident she could accomplish.

The first few inches were easy, the velvet heat of her mouth sliding over the crown of his cock. She used her tongue to swirl around the ridge, savoring the salt and the heat. But as Liam began to push deeper, the ease vanished. The girth of him stretched her lips to their absolute limit, and as he slid further, he hit the back of her throat.

Vanessa's eyes flew wide, then rolled back into her head. The sudden invasion of her airway triggered a primal panic; she was suffocating, her lungs screaming for oxygen as the thick shaft blocked everything. Tears escaped the corners of her eyes, streaming down her flushed cheeks in shimmering tracks. She began to tremble, her hands clutching the couch cushions so hard her knuckles turned white. She didn't push him away even though her body's natural reflexes were forcing her to do so.

Liam watched her struggle with a mixture of lust and cold satisfaction. He didn't pull back. Instead, he reached out, his large hand gripping the back of her head, fingers tangling deep into her hair. With a decisive, powerful shove, he forced the remaining half-inch of his cock deep into her throat, burying himself completely because he knew she could take it.

He knew she had to more to gain from this because this would possibly be the only time she had any form of control over him as this relationship wasn't exactly beneficial so it was somethnig he could do without.

The sensation was electric. The tight, rhythmic clench of her throat wrapped around the head of his cock like a vice, a suffocating, wet grip that nearly sent him over the edge instantly. He groaned, a guttural sound of pure pleasure, his hips twitching forward. He was so close to cumming right then and there, the sheer intensity of her gagging reflex milking him with a precision no hand could replicate. But Liam forced himself to hold back. He couldn't fold now. He had to make a solid impression; he had to give her an experience that would haunt her dreams for years.

He held her there for the full ten seconds, counting them off in his head while Vanessa's body shuddered beneath him, her muffled moans vibrating against his skin.

When he finally pulled out with a wet, slapping sound, Vanessa collapsed back against the cushions, gasping for air, a long string of saliva connecting her lips to his cock.

"Ten seconds," Liam whispered, his voice thick. "You earned it."

Vanessa didn't waste a second. She lunged forward, her hands grabbing his thighs, pulling him toward her. She began to suck him with a renewed, frantic energy, her tongue working overtime to clean every inch of him. She was desperate now, the oral pleasure only serving to heighten the ache between her legs. She reached down, sliding her hand into her soaked panties, rubbing her clit violently while she worked his cock.

Liam couldn't take the teasing any longer. He grabbed her by the waist, lifting her off the couch with effortless strength. He stripped her of her dress and lace in a few hurried movements, tossing them aside. He laid her face down on the plush carpet, her large, natural breasts pressing into the fabric, her rounded ass arched high in the air.

He positioned himself behind her, the sight of her pale skin and the inviting heat of her pussy making his cock throb violently. He didn't use a condom; he wanted to feel everything. He guided the head of his cock to her entrance, which was dripping, glistening with her own arousal.

As he pushed inside, Liam gasped. The fit was impossibly tight. He felt the walls of her pussy clamping down on him, squeezing his shaft with a pressure so intense he almost thought he was in her ass. The grip was suffocating, a searing, tight tunnel of heat that threatened to end the encounter in seconds. But as he slid deeper, he felt the unmistakable softness and the overwhelming moisture of her core. It was a perfect, tight vacuum.

"Fuck, Vanessa… you're so fucking tight," he growled, his voice raw.

He began to pump into her, his movements heavy and rhythmic. Each thrust buried him deep, his balls slapping against her soaking wet cheeks with a loud, rhythmic sound. Vanessa was screaming now, her voice echoing through the apartment, her fingers digging into the carpet.

She loved the feeling of being filled, the way he stretched her open, claiming every inch of her.

Liam increased the pace, his thrusts becoming faster, more violent. He reached around, grabbing her breasts and squeezing them hard, pulling her back against him as he hammered into her. The friction was incredible, the tightness of her hole milking him with every single stroke. He felt the pressure building in his gut, the inevitable climax rushing toward him like a tidal wave.

He didn't want to finish inside her—not yet. He wanted to make her truly remember this moment as it would be a short lived experienced if he did finish inside her so soon even though the first nut was inevitable at this point.

With one final, deep thrust that made Vanessa shriek in pleasure, Liam suddenly yanked himself out of her. The sudden vacuum release made a loud, wet pop. Vanessa let out a moan of protest, her body still twitching from the stimulation as she was still very much sensitive.

Liam didn't stop. He gripped his throbbing cock, his hand moving in a blur of speed. He leaned over her, his chest pressing against her arched back. With a loud, guttural roar, he erupted. Thick, hot ropes of cum shot across her skin, splashing over her lower back and the curve of her ass. He groaned, his body shaking as he pumped load after load of seed onto her, the white cream contrasting sharply against her flushed skin.

Vanessa lay there, breathless and trembling, the warmth of his cum cooling on her back. She felt completely conquered, her body humming with the aftershocks of the most intense encounter of her life. Liam collapsed beside her, his breathing heavy, a look of absolute triumph on his face. He had made his impression, and as he looked at the mess he'd made of her, he knew she was officially his even though those words would never leave his mouth.