Chapter 06

Liam grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her into a kiss. 

He didn't go for soft nibbles or teasing tugs; he crashed his lips against hers like a hot, fiery glaze. His tongue met the roof of her mouth, dragging a moan from her. His one hand caressed her waist while his other held her jaw, angling her face just right for his tongue to delve deeper.

A shiver ran down her spine when she felt his hand had snuck under her robe, caressing her waist and up her spine, while his other hand descended to her stomach, his fingers lightly scratching under her breasts, her nipples were turning hard because of his actions. And she was nowhere near stopping it.

Liam could feel her nipples hardening against his chest as he hauled her on his lap. He removed his mouth from her lips and started nibbling on his jaw and down her neck, just enough to arouse her and not leave a mark. His actions made her tip her head back, as he sucked the hollow of her throat, she grabbed a fistful of his hair and moaned, she could feel the wetness between her thighs, and if his hardening cock was any indication, he did as well.

"Oh, please..." she whispered when her hips started rocking against his length, Liam's strong hands guiding her hips.

Her robe fell loosely on her back, and with one quick tug, he undid her bra, letting the straps fall easily, while he went back to her lips. 

Avery moaned when their tongues met again. With the friction between them, it was getting hard for her not to lose control. Liam brought his hand to her chest, setting her breasts free, and started caressing her nipples.

She cursed; her voice was a faint murmur.

Liam sucks in a breath when her finger reaches the bottom of his abdomen, just a little above his crotch.

“I locked myself in this room, and the very first thing that I did in this house was ejaculate at the thought of you,” he replies, biting her chin.

He raises his head back up and continues, “And I came so hard that I had to use a whole lot of tissues to clean the mess up.”

“Oh really? I don't believe you,” she says.

He smirks and kisses her lips, then pulls away and whispers on her lips, “Well then, I'll make you believe it.”

As soon as his sentence finishes, his mouth turns on hers again, and she meets him with equal, if not more, desperation.

When the cold air touches the skin of her abdomen, only then does she realise that he has already gotten rid of her robe.

He pulls away, and his fingers find their way to her sheer bra. Gripping the straps, she raises herself on her elbow to help him remove it faster.

The moment it is thrown in the other corner of the room, his lips are already on her peaked nipple.

Licking, biting, sucking.

His tongue laps on her pink bud, and she arches herself in his mouth, grabbing a fistful of his hair.

She traps her bottom lip between her teeth as moans escape her throat.

‘God, if he kept on going like this, I might come before he reaches down there,’ she thinks.

Maybe he listens to her thoughts, because the next moment he is descending after giving both of her tits the desired attention.

His lips trailed open-mouth kisses along her sternum, between the valley of her breasts and her abdomen, until he finally reached the waistband of her see-through panties.

Liam presses his nose over her covered core and takes a whiff.

"Fuck, babygirl, you smell so divine.”

She watches him run his nose along her folds over the see-through lingerie before he uses his teeth to drag it down to her ankles.

Her breathing becomes shallower.

He kissed her feet and her ankle and then moved along her left leg to her core.

She is still raised on her elbows, watching his actions with hooded eyes.

Breathing and waiting.

As soon as his lips touch her core, she sucks in a breath, “Fuck,”

The sight of his face buried in between her legs is doing things in her belly that she can't explain.

He looks up, with his mouth still attached to her core, and at the same time flicks his tongue on her clit.

And Avery lets out a moan, one that sounds more like a plea for him to continue.

He keeps his eyes connected with hers for a moment before he gets back to business.

She is a moaning mess by the time his fingers replace his tongue.

And she can feel the pleasure building inside her. She can feel the release; that it wouldn't take long for her to be left satiated.

With her head back on the pillow, she clutches the sheets between her fingers.

Liam's mouth and fingers are both working on her, and she knows she'll get there soon.

He is edging her, prolonging the process, and it's only intensifying what she is feeling.

Her pleasure is short-lived, though, because the very next moment she feels him pulling away from her.

She is confused for a second before she finally raises her head to see him standing by the foot of the bed with an evil smirk on his face.

“On your knees,” he says. His voice is commanding. She looks at his palm, which is now rubbing the length of his already hard shaft and rolling a condom over it.

When did he get one?

Her eyes sparkle when she gets what he is implying.

And her misery is short-lived, and she is very eager to fulfil his demand.

She sits up and, without wasting another second, gets on her knees with her ass out.

She waits for him to enter her, but he doesn't. She is about to let out a whine when a hard slap lands on her butt.

A gasp leaves her lips when she feels the sudden slap; the sting it leaves behind in its wake makes her wetter if that's even possible.

Before she can relish in the feeling, a second slap echoes in the room.

She feels the vibrations and sting from it on her other butt.

Her breathing was laboured and uneven.

“You don't have any idea how badly I wanted to do this,” Liam murmurs on her ass cheeks, and then places a kiss on the now red skin.

She looks at him over her shoulder; she wants to tell him to put himself in her already, she wants to feel him inside her. Wants her walls to stretch around him while he rides her.

But she doesn't need to because she soon feels the tip of his cock aligning with her entrance.

Her mouth falls open when his tip makes its way inside.

Her imagination could have never been able to describe the actual thing. And she definitely wasn't prepared for the stretch. And to think, he still had more than halfway to go through.

“Fuck, babygirl, you're so tight,” he grunts.

He goes inside, stretching her little by little.

Liam tightly holds her waist as he starts to push into her with a rhythm.

His pace was deep, hard, and slow.

Evey thrust meeting her core to the fullest, sending waves of ecstasy throughout her body.

“Harder, Liam, I need it harder, please, fuck-”

His pace increases at her request, ravaging her hole with his cock.

Her moans turn into screams, and her upper body falls on the mattress, her teeth clenching around the bedsheets, trying to keep her screams at bay.

She feels his hand on the bottom of her spine as it glides up to her back.

He grabs a fistful of her hair and pulls her head back, which causes a whimper to leave her lips.

The bed starts creaking with their movements, and she is glad their parents' room is on the other side of the house.

“Fuck, Liam. I'm gonna–” She bites her lips when he hits her G-Spot.

“Yes, babygirl, me too,” he replied.

His hold tightens on her hair when he feels her walls clench around him. As if she wants to devour him whole. And the feeling alone is enough to take him to that edge.

It doesn't take much time before she falls apart with a scream.

He follows suit after her.

“FUCK!” He sucks in a breath and finally releases his load.

His hold on her hair loosens, and she falls face-first on the bed.

While he maintains a slow pace, helping them both ride out the incredible orgasm.

After a few seconds, she feels him pull out of her, causing her to let out a whimper at the lost contact.

She feels him move behind her, probably to dispose of the used condom before he climbs onto the bed beside her.

Avery turns on her side to look at him.

Her breathing is still a little uneven, and she is still riding the ecstasy when he asks her, “Do you believe me now?”

His tone is teasing.

She gives a small smile and then pulls her face into a thinking expression. “I still have a few doubts,” she replies.

“Well, I have all the night to prove it then.”