The Emancipation of Shania

Epic

Shania’s POV

I can’t believe it! I think. I, Shania Collins, am almost naked in front of a guy! I can barely think, from the thunderous sound of blood rushing through my head. How did I get here, to this point, about to give up my V-card to Liam Neale?

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Its been just over 3 months since Liam and I collided, and I broke my nose. After Riley and Adam’s first date, with Liam and I in attendance (which was a total drama to get me and Liam together), they have become an inseparable couple. Their need to be together left Liam and I somewhat lonely without our best friends, and somehow we started spending more time together. Liam confessed shortly after that he had been hankering after me for months. I was shocked, naturally and refused to believe him. However, he was relentless in his pursuit, and eventually, I put my insecurity aside and accepted his sincerity. My one condition was that he not break any more of my bones, of course. That took all of 4 weeks. 

We’ve been inseparable since, spending all our free time in college together, sneaking away to the quiet stacks at the library for heavy kissing, eating together at lunch time, drinking from the same soda bottle….We spent as much of our weekends together as our study time permitted. I attended most of his games, trying to keep a low profile, but failing to deter the hateful glares and not so soft whispers of other girls who were crushing on Liam.

Last night, as Liam walked me back to my dorm after his game, I shared my insecurity with him for the first time. I tried to lighten it with humor. “You know, most of the girls in college are rallying together, plotting to off me?”

Liam looked at me with a serious expression. “If anyone so much as says something negative, let alone touches a single hair on your head, I will f*****g destroy them!”

I was moved by his genuine anger and concern. “Liam, I’m kidding. Nobody is plotting anything, Not that I know at least. But I overhear the chatter. They wonder why you hang with the chubby nerd"

He stopped walking, grabbed me by my elbow so that I stopped, and swung me around to face him. He took both my palms in his. “One. Whoever said that is gonna be missing teeth, soon. Two. I hang with you, because there is nobody else in the world I want to spend my time with. You challenge me. You make me laugh. You’re so f*****g sassy, and smart. Three. I am so damn crazy about you... when you’re near me….or even when you’re not, and I just think of you…” he lowers my hands, drawing it towards his crotch, and continues “…I get so hard. And considering that I think about you all the time, I should f*****g be renamed Priapus!” His voice transformed to an almost choked whisper.

I was dumbstruck by his passionate confession. I felt the ugly self-doubt rise up and I bit my tongue to stop myself from saying something negative. I draw on humor again. “So, I guess you like me, huh?”

He chuckles, sexily, the rich sound penetrating through to my core, melting my insides, and sending a fresh new wave of wetness between my legs. He took my face in his hands and lowered his face so our lips were just an inch away from each others. “Four...” He whispered, sexily, moving his lips almost onto mine. “I f*****g love chubby nerd..” I felt his smile, as he crashed his lips onto mine and kissed me breathless. The flood gates of my newly awakened s*x opened then and I was drenched within seconds.

Liam adjusted himself so his c**k was pressing right at my centre and he rubbed against me just enough for me to feel the magnitude of his erection. I moaned and pushed my pelvis instinctively against him. Still holding me against him, he lowered his hands between our bodies, and cupped my p***y through my jeans. “So hot” he whispered, his forehead pressed against mine. "Your jeans are damp baby. I know your panties must be soaked." He raised his palm, which had just groped my crotch, up to his nose and sniffed deeply. "You smell delicious". He licked across his palm, still holding my gaze. "You taste delicious. Soon, I want to taste straight from the source, no barriers.”  We are in the f*****g middle of the courtyard, with dorm building all around. Not the place for this wanton behavior, I think with nervousness and excitement.

My legs weakened and almost buckled under me. My inner demon smirked and provoked me. Time to put out, virgin girl. You know you want to!

Oh yes I want to. I want to with Liam. But not tonight. I need to prepare myself. Prepare my body…

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Liam cuts through my thoughts, bringing me back to the present, as he raises his head from kissing between my breasts, and returns to my lips. Oh God, this man can kiss… His hands caress up and down my back, and soon I feel the clasp of my bra loosen up. He keeps up his slow, teasing caressing of my back.

He doesn’t remove my bra, nor do his hands wander to my front as yet. I know he is being considerate, breaking me in slowly. His hands slide down my back painfully slowly, until they reach my sheer black panty covered ass. He squeezes, and we both groan in pleasure. I feel his erection strengthening through his sexy boxer briefs. I want to collapse and die as happy and carefree as I am right now. What? My inner voice shouts in annoyance. His hands slide upward again, ever so gently, leaving a trail of gooseflesh as they travel upward. I reach my hands to his abdomen and slide my thumbs toward the top of his boxers, trying to insert my thumbs below the band. I want him naked. Shania, you wild cat! Have you really never done this before?

Liam catches my thumbs in his palms, forcing them back upward. “Impatient, much?" He drawls against my lips. I take a quick breath, to get out my reply. He doesn’t let me, instead he inserts his tongue into my mouth. I quickly forget what I wanted to say. He walks me backward, I’m not sure where until the back of my knees meet the edge of the bed. Liam places his palms on my shoulders gently pressing down, to indicate he wants me to sit. I follow his lead, his lips don’t leave mine. His hands slide down my the outsides of my arms, drawing my bra band down. He throws my bra to the side and draws his head away from me to get a better view.

“Jesus effen Christ almighty", he groans, as his eyes sweep over my t**s hungrily.  I have never felt as beautiful as I do right now with Liam appreciating my body the way he is, Hell, I haven’t felt this beautiful ever. My self consciousness subsides. Liam bends and kisses me tenderly, sucking my bottom lip between his. His mouth starts to move, across my cheek to my ear, He nibbles at the lobe, sucking it into his mouth, and I am glad that I’m not wearing earrings. His tongue darts into my ear, and I almost spring up off the bed. My ear is not the only place racked with sensation. He kisses down my neck ever so slowly, tentatively darting his hot tongue against my skin, drawing my skin between his teeth, sucking with more pressure, then lightly licking again. I know he is leaving marks on my neck. I don’t care.

Finally he kisses down over my ample bosom, continuing his action of alternating sucking and licking. With the pad of his thumb, he circles around my n****e, over my sensitive enlarges areolas. “Gorgeous," he whispers. He licks across the n****e with the tip of his tongue, then draws in, suddenly sucking it hard, then lets go abruptly, blowing over the wetness. My body is a buzzing, bundle of a myriad different sensations, never experienced before. "Absolutely delicious," he says, his voice muffled as his lips are against my breast. His lips lock around my n****e in again, and draws it into his mouth, careful not to graze it with his teeth, rolling the tip around the n****e. He lets go for a while and pays the same homage to my other breast, while fondling the opposite side.

He places his palm in the small area between my boobs, and gently pushes me backward until I’m lying on the bed. His skilled mouth continues a wet trail downward, but his palms are still on my breasts, squeezing gently, driving me crazier. He dips his tongue into my navel. I tense up with pleasure. He pinches the flab that forms around my abdomen. as he groans with pleasure. He takes a chunk of my dimpled flesh into his mouth and sucks hard, deliberately leaving a hickey. “Mine! All Mine,” he says, with an almost worshipful tone.

My p***y aches, and I want to press my thighs together to relieve the ache, but Liam places his hands on my thighs keeping them apart. “NO!" he growls gently. "I can smell you this way. Drives me crazy!”

His mouth dips lower still and he hooks his thumbs into my panties, drawing it down and following the trail with his mouth. He kisses everywhere, besides where I ache for him. I want to cry, from pain, and frustration, and pleasure. He kisses all the way down the front of my thighs, then up my inner thighs, leaving a trail of hickeys in his wake. I am too buzzed to protest.

Finally his tongue sweeps up the length of my soaking p***y lips. My hips buck up of the bed and I scream. “Easy baby” he tries to calm me. “I haven’t even started yet”.  He licks up all the moisture from the seam, then presses his nose against my newly bare mound, sniffing deeply. “Don’t do this again,” he says gently as he parts my lips with his thumbs, looking at me with absolute adoration. I know he is referring to my shaven p***y. I had told him I shaved, and he had remarked he prefers a close crop to totally bald. We had already had a discussion about my lack of experience. I didn’t fancy the idea of Liam only realizing I’m a virgin when he enters me, contrary to scenes of defloration in  some other stories I read.

Liam dips his tongue into my soft centre, ,and runs it up and down. I am reduced to a bundle of nerves, the sensations are overwhelming. Almost. Liam inserts his tongue into my core, flicking in and out a few times, then moving his thumb to the tightly wound bundle of nerves above my opening , The sensation does become overwhelmingly painful and pleasurable. I scream, bucking crazily.

“Oh God!”

He chuckles against my s*x, the vibration making my insides swirl, and churn. I feel like I’m being carried along a wave that is cresting, but I don’t quite know how to ride it.

“Not God, baby. But close enough.”

“Liam. I need…need…” I mutter almost incoherently.

“What do you need baby?” he still speaks against my overly sensitive mound, making me forget my vocabulary.

“I don’t know..” I almost sob. I really don't know

He grips my ass cheeks, squeezing and pulling me tighter to his face. “Say my name Shania! Scream my name baby!”

“Liam…” I say his name, almost reverently. It sounds like a sob. He flicks my c**t once with his tongue as he abruptly pushes a finger deep into me. Just like that, the wave crests, then breaks violently, as I find my voice and scream “Liam!!!” I feel the rush of fluid running between my thighs to my back. Liam is still kissing my now overly sensitive p***y tenderly.

He moves up quickly and buries his exceedingly hot, hard length in me with practiced accuracy. I feel a slight sting, from the unfamiliar sensation. He is stretching me impossibly wide, and I struggle to catch my breath. “Relax, baby. Breathe” I feel so in tune with him right now, like we are one entity. I can do nothing but obey. I relax. He moves back and forth a few times, kissing me firmly. I can feel his tension and I know he is holding back. Instinctively,  I know what he needs. As soon as his mouth eases a little from the kiss, I tell him, “I’m ok, babe! Go!”

He needs no further motivation. He starts to thrust harder, in and out of my sopping s*x. My p***y feels tight, full ... but it's slick, and he slides in and out effortlessly. I feel heat spread through my body again. Its different this time, not a slow build up like my first climax. The wave of pleasure creeps over me faster, but less intense, This time, I know what to expect. I know I will fall into the safety of Liam’s arms so I let myself go , easily. I gurgle deep in my throat as the sensation puts my entire body into spasm. I feel my p***y walls grip Liam’s c**k harder, and feel him pulsing.

“Shania!”  He screams my name while pushing impossibly deep inside me in one powerful thrust, then he convulses releasing his seed deep inside me at the same time that I shudder and shatter.  Epic! I think, then slip into oblivion, vaguely aware of Liam tenderly kissing my forehead, calling me “Perfect”