Put some Ecstasy in Me

Liam, beneath the covering where he was at, swam in the ocean of thoughts that flooded his head.

How could someone once so sweet become so cruel?

After a dozen minutes, the rain stopped and Liam proceeded home on foot as he paid more attention to the colour of the wet and greyish black tar that his feet walked on while he kept thinking about Charlotte.

It was his birthday, and maybe he wasn't expecting a hug so generous or a kiss so sweet from Charlotte, but he certainly wasn't expecting the whole show she'd thrown at him today.

"...you know it's worse when she's your wife." Liam muttered to himself as he lifted his head slightly at the junction ahead of him.

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It was already dark outside when Liam got into the house. He had taken his time to stroll and to sit at the park before he came home.

His house was hell anyway, and his wife was the devil's daughter, and that was just not a place he'd rather spend his birthday.

As Liam opened the door of their apartment, he came in to see the house dark. Every part of it was dark and he couldn't see anything. He wondered for a moment what this was, and while he basked in cluelessness, a certain familiar voice yelled in a happy surprise as the lights came back on.

"Yeeeh!" Charlotte screamed with a glee smile that was half as wide as her hips.

"Uhmmm…" Liam, speechless and with a worried face that questioned Charlotte's mental health.

"Surprised much? Happy birthday, Liam." Charlotte said as she moved closer to the table where a beautiful cake sat, which was towards Liam's left.

Liam couldn't find any words. He wasn't happy. He wasn't sad. He was confused, and he was doing an amazing job with its echoing exhibition on his face.

"Wh.. what is this?" Liam asked without a smile or a bit of happiness as his voice scaled a mid- baritone pitch.

"It's a cake. To celebrate your birthday." Charlotte replied with a smile that appeared more natural than before.

"No. If I didn't know better, I could have fallen for that. What's it you want? Because this grand gesture didn't come cheap, so spill." Liam said as she dropped his bag on the ground, as his hands were weak and he intended to focus on her next words.

"Ooppphhh! Okay. You got me. I want something in return." Charlotte said as she dipped one of her fingers into the cake and raised it slowly towards her face which was becoming more seductive.

"Okay. What is that?" Liam asked, getting irritated by her moves and sinister stare as though she wanted to rip his clothes apart in that instant.

"I want you to fuck me. Not just like you greatly do, but with passion. I want to scream your name while your warm cock pierces my every nerve." Charlotte said as she slowly removed her finger from the edge of her lips while she advanced towards him.

Liam knew that she was irresistible. The contract aside, she was hot with a divine body carved in Persian brimstone and coloured by Phoenician princes and her words had always been enough to stir up a revolt within his pants and to give his hair a thousand erections per second. She was his turn-on, and he was not putting up any resistance as his body independently gave him away.

"ffff…" Liam unconsciously moaned with more breaths than words as she was a few inches away from his face.

"Bring out your cock." Charlotte said with an erotically appealing pitch as she looked at his dilated pupils and his slightly opened lips in a way that made him shiver.

Liam, who was nursing uneven breaths and an already rising erection, looked away from her face towards his trousers to unhook his belt. He was swift about it.

"Wait. Let me do this my way, for you. It's your birthday after all." Charlotte whispered into his right ear.

Liam was lost to her appealingly sexy voice and her nasty way of saying the sex words, and with her voice plus her warm breath dancing around the naked edges of his ear, he surrendered to her will.

Charlotte was so good at seduction in the Greek way that she made pulling down his boxers from his waist a sexy attempt that made Liam to moan.

"Would you want to fuck my mouth till it hits the back of my throat?" Charlotte asked as her knees were on the ground and her face was a whisker away from his heavily erect penis.

"Ugh? What the fuck is she doing?" Liam thought to himself as he looked down towards her.

"You know what? Never mind. I'm not gonna do that." Charlotte said as she got up her knees and walked towards the table where she'd kept the cake.

Liam was confused again. The only thing Charlotte did more than turning him on was confusing him.

"Come. You're gonna fuck me while the cake watches." Charlotte said with a nasty glare and an even weirder fast pace.

Liam, with more care for his bold, stiff and firm penis walked swiftly towards her as his trouser dragged on the ground as it was still down by his ankles.

With a rush of ecstasy flowing through his veins, he lifted her and placed her by the edge of the table and he parted her legs as though he was making way for a grand entrance.

He stretched his hands into the sides of the gown towards her waist to draw down her panties, but she wasn't wearing any.