Heart of Redemption (Hearts #2)

11. Margo

Chapter 11

Margo

L iam held me like I’ve never been held before, his hand caressed the back of my head. Would it be too much for me to wish that I could stay in his embrace forever?

Feeling protected?

“Can you spend the night with me?” I asked in a whispered tone. There was a deep pause before he spoke once more.

“Of course, Raine.” He said softly, before kissing the top of my head.

He took my hand and led me to the large bed that was beautifully made.

Liam Brookshire looked absolutely handsome, and he was all mine.

He pulled away from me for a second before sitting on the couch, away from the bed, “You don’t want to lay with me?” I laughed with a teasing tone.

Liam’s face marled, he looked like there were an array of emotions that were trapped inside his gorgeous brain.

I tilted my head in a bit of a worry, did he not find me attractive anymore? Was the fire gone?

I mean, boys practically flew to the bed with me… which sounded awful, but it was what I was used to. There were never good connections, just simply sex.

“I can’t lay on that bed with you, while you’re wearing that, Margo.” He looked at me, up and down.

Liam sent shivers up my spine; he had never asked for me to do anything I didn’t want all summer. I originally thought it was because he was not attracted to me. However, I’m not an idiot, I could see it on his face.

All summer he had never let go of that look on his face. The sparkle and need in his eyes were never hidden from my gaze.

Even now he’s still fighting it.

He’s still fighting the urge to want me.

“I could fight any man who looked at you tonight, Margo. God fucking trust me I would’ve, but I can’t fight myself.” Liam stammered.

“It’s a losing battle.” He trailed off.

I smiled to myself before I got up, I walked slowly over to him as he leaned back, which made enough room for me to sit on his lap.

Which I did, Liam looked at the door, “There are people outside.” He mumbled while he ran his cold hands up my back, touching my bear skin.

I closed my eyes; euphoria flooded my bloodstream.

“I don’t care. I want you,” I let the words slip right out of my mouth, which was all the green light he needed before his mouth found my neck.

Liam’s hand crept up my chest, squeezing. I let out a moan that I didn’t expect.

“Fuck, Raine.” He hoarsely groaned.

Liam’s scent engulfed my nose, his calloused hands electrified my body. It was like I wanted to be consumed by him, which was a new feeling for me.

I never got horny or wet from the previous men that I dated or hooked up with. It was always me faking an orgasm or getting them off instead.

“What are you wearing?” He asked while taking a peak of my top’s tag. Before I could answer, Liam bunched my hair together and tilted my head up to make eye contact with him.

“Chanel?” He answered his own question.

A moment of silence broke as he ripped my top open with his large hands, which made me release a large gasp.

“You’re breathtaking, Raine.” He whispered hoarsely.

I felt my center pulse, I’m pretty sure he could too. Liam pulled me up from his lap, only to pull me back towards him again.

He completely changed my position without me noticing, I was now straddling him.

My top ripped further, my breast spilled out and were now fully visible. He took a moment and cherished them and a second later he let out a shaky breath.

“Shit.” He grumbled, before pulling me into his mouth.

Liam thoroughly sucked each of my nipples, making me groan as he let his tongue do Gods work. My mind couldn’t help but explore the other options he could put his mouth to work on.

Without thinking I started to rock forward and backward, which made him pause on his tongue’s assault on my tits.

My nails couldn’t help but dig on his back as he moaned on the nape of my neck, “Hamilton, don’t do that,” He sternly warned.

I laughed and rocked faster, in which he picked me up, only to slam me down, on my back.

“You think that’s funny?” He shook his head and took another moment to admire me before he got on his knees.

Holy mother of Jesus.

Liam placed his hands on both my thighs, I pulled away from him, but his hands gripped harder which kept me fastened to the couch.

“You’re already soaked, Raine.” I took a heavy breath out, shocked because that had never happened before.

I lifted my head up slightly and looked down. My eyes met with Liam’s face in between my legs.

He looked about ready to ravish me, the simple look on his face was enough for me to be on the brink of an orgasm, and he hadn’t even touched me there.

Once he does, I could already feel it coming.

My core tightened as he leaned closer to my pussy, I could feel his mouth so close, his nose inhaled the scent, did he think I smelled?

“Dripping wet for me, baby?” He whispered as I opened my mouth to say something.

My words didn’t have time to escape before I jolted, his lips were on my clit, I needed to grab something to resist from the release that he was about to provide for me.

I reached for Liam’s hair, which ended up being a mistake as it only pulled him in closer, his tongue explored inside of me. I couldn’t help but just enjoy it and moan out his name.

“God baby, you taste so fucking good.” He came up for a second for air before continuing his sentence.

“You taste like mine.”

Liam’s left hand finds my left breast, caressing as I felt my mound tighten as his tongue continued to work, “Liam–– wait–– no–– fuck.” I lifted away from him, before he hooked his arms on both of my legs, slamming me closer to his mouth.

I gasped as his lips sucked, slurped, kissed, licked my clit, sending me to the highest point in Heaven. I tried to pull away once more, but his strong grip wouldn’t let me budge whatsoever.

My orgasm felt like it continued on forever, but once I calmed down, Liam plunges two fingers inside me, causing me to jump.

He brings his fingers to my mouth, “Good job baby, taste yourself.” He whispered as I took his fingers into my mouth without question.

Liam looked at me with a grin on his face, like there was a menacing event to come soon.

“Liam–– I don’t think I can take another orgasm.” I laid back as he laughs at my tired expression.

“Five times.” He blankly stated.

“What?” I questioned as his hands pulled away from me and started to unbuckle is belt.

“We aren’t stopping until you come five times.” He asserted as my eyes widened.

There was absolutely no way that was possible, was it?

But I also didn’t think it was possible for me to achieve an orgasm by a man and not just my own finger or vibrator.

Liam’s belt unbuckled and clanked on the ground as he unzipped his jeans. I heard rustling and a condom wrapper being ripped opened.

I sat up to look, only wishing I hadn’t.

Liam Brookshire was simply not average sized. I turned bright red; I could’ve felt my skin heat up at the thought of him inside me.

“Liam, I can’t take that–– that simply wouldn’t fit inside me.” I abruptly specified as he shook his head, he lined himself up with my pussy.

“You can take it.” He concluded, before slamming into me suddenly.

I gasped loudly throwing my head back like I had just been stabbed, he slammed forward and began thrusting hard and deep. Liam gripped my waist, which surely created bruises. He drove in faster, harder; my eyes began to roll back.

I had never felt anything so good in my whole life. My blood thundered through my veins; his arms flexed as I felt the room close in.

“Jesus,” Liam gritted out, “Fuck Raine, I can feel every inch of you.” He placed his head on top of mine.

“Me too, Charming.” I groaned louder, “You’re so big, Liam don’t stop.” I whisper as he slammed harder into me.

“The fuck that’s happening.” He rolled his hips upward, hitting my g-spot.

I felt my core tighten once more, squeezing him as he entered me in and out. My body feeling everything he had done to me.

I cried out as I orgasmed, Liam placed his hand on top of my mouth to quiet me down as he kissed my temple, “Baby you have to be quiet, there are people outside, remember?”

I close my eyes in ecstasy.

“Third orgasm.” He leaned closer to my ear to whisper, “Let’s make a fourth okay Raine?”

He pounded into me harsher, the force of his thrusts shook the couch. My tits hardened and Liam saw this opportunity to suck at them again.

Liam banged me like, he had been craving it for a long time, I could feel the need and want. He didn’t even breathe, he just thrusted and rode the wave of pleasure.

“Margo.” He stammered as I held my shaky breath in, tears formed in my eyes from the overwhelming amount of pleasure.

I stretched around him, my head hit the back of the couch repeatedly, as Liam reared up and slid deeper inside of me, his hands held me and positioned me to go even deeper inside.

I felt my legs start to shake uncontrollably, like with every time he slammed into my g-spot he was hitting me closer to the edge.

Liam took his hands and placed my legs closer to himself, they hooked behind his back, opening me further, “How close are you baby?” He groaned as I couldn’t even speak.

“Close.” I whimpered.

Liam groaned as he picked me up fully, flipping me over like a pillow. My face was facing away from him, and he placed me in a doggystyle position.

He gathered all my hair, and pulled back, my back arched as his dick entered me even deeper, I moan.

“So beautiful,” He murmured, “So fucking mine.”

I felt my body grew weaker as he pounded me harder, “Only me, Margo. No one else can ever have you like this.”

I closed my eyes.

No one has ever had me. Not like you.

Liam gathered my wrists behind my back, he drove in deeper thrusting inside in a forceful lunge that took my breath away, my pussy started to quiver and tingle.

My arousal buzzed through my veins, as my legs shook at the uncontrollable wave of pleasure I was receiving.

“I’m coming––” I moan as he pulled my hair back further, fucking me into oblivion. I squeeze him as I felt his body harden, he was starting to falter.

I came back from my high, feeling very empowered and wanting to please him instead.

“Fourth.” He remarked as I got up from the couch.

“I think you are forgetting that you need one more, Raine.” He advertised as I shook my head.

I pushed Liam to sit on the couch, “Trust me I’m not forgetting.”

I slowly got on top of him, my legs still sore and shaky from former events.

“Oh, fuck baby, are you going to ride me?” He asked as he pushed pieces of my hair away from my face.

Well attempt to… I’ve never done this before. But I wasn’t about to tell him that.

I lifted myself from him, as his eyes glistened, I reached down to fist his cock, to position him at my entrance he nudged my opening.

I lowered myself on his erection as he threw his head back in pleasure. Liam curled his fingers around my hips and helped me push further down.

I sighed as I took him all the way in, I felt the sensation of fullness as he pulled my body closer to suck on my neck.

He didn’t seem to mind at how slow I was going. He pulled away to look into my eyes, on the surface it was tension, but deeper I saw his light.

William Brookshire might have been the most beautiful man I have ever laid my eyes on.

He was all mine.

I rose up and slammed down, my head was thrown back and my hair streamed down my back. Liam’s hand find itself back to my clit, rubbing it as I slid up and down more passionately every second.

He angles his hips a certain way that made me cry, my mouth wide open as a scream came out. Liam had flipped me, so I was now being fucked into the cushions. My legs shook uncontrollably, and liquid pooled beneath me.

Liam continued to fuck me relentlessly, his hand found my mouth to shut me up, and his other hand rubbed my clit even more as he slammed into me continuously.

Liam had made me come so hard, I squirted. His thrust had become messy, like he was on the brink of his orgasm.

He pounded harder as I lifted my hips to meet with his. His body jerked and for a moment he paused to close his eyes. He lazily thrusted inside of me to ride out his orgasm.

We were both out of breath, tired and succumbed. He collapsed next to me, giving me a passionate kiss.

I faced him with a warm smile.

“I’m so glad we waited.” I muttered softly as I touched his face with my shaky hand.

Liam didn’t say anything. He only closed his eyes and mumbled something I couldn’t understand.

But I was too tired to pry, so I closed mine too.