9. Liam
I slam my lips against hers and she instantly melts into me. Wrapping my arms around her, I cup her perky ass in my palm and squeeze which causes her to moan. Her fingers dig into the fabric of my shirt as she searches for perch.
Our tongues clash against each other and we kiss as though this is our last day on this earth. My hands travel over every soft curve and dip of her body, memorizing the feeling of them.
I can’t find it in myself to give a fuck about what Declan or Conor would do to me if they found out about this. I need to have Emily. She’s like a beautifully dangerous siren who sings her song solely for me until she becomes my demise. And Emily surely will be.
My hands grip behind her thighs, and I hoist her up. She wraps her legs around my waist, and I spin around toward the bed. She bounces on the mattress when I throw her onto it and crawl over her body.
I pull the strap of her dress down, exposing her perfect breast. Her dusty-rose nipple is hard and demands attention. Dipping my head, I wrap my lips around it and suck. Her back arches into me, her hands slide into my hair, and she lets out a whimper.
“Liam. Please.”
My lip tips up into a satisfied smirk at her begging.
“What, Féileacán?”
I kiss her collarbone, then her neck, and finally her lips. She moans into my mouth, and I feel it deep in my bones. We begin tearing at each other’s clothes until we’re both completely bare.
I sit on my heels and look down at her stunning body. It’s even more beautiful than I imagined. She’s picturesque with her bright blue eyes staring up at me with adoration.
I pump my cock slowly and I bite down on my bottom lip as I watch her, watch me. Her eyes flare slightly, and I see a hint of fear in them. My hand stops and I tip my head in question.
“Are you okay?” I ask.
Her throat bobs when she swallows. Her eyes don’t stray from my erection.
“Emily.”
Her eyes flick to mine and the obvious hesitation in them causes my mind to race.
“Are… Are you a virgin?”
She doesn’t answer my question, but the silence is confirmation enough.
I climb off her and stand at the end of the bed.
“Why didn’ you say anythin’?” I ask.
She sits up and wraps her arms around her knees. “I didn’t want you to stop.”
“Emily, I can’ just fuck you. I’ll hurt you.”
Tears brim her eyes when she looks up at me and it slices through my heart.
“Please don’t cry.” I lean forward and cup her face when I see the first tear fall. I hold her firmly when she tries to pull away.
Her eyes bounce between mine and I physically hurt at the pain I see in them. Setting my forehead on hers, I breathe in her delicate scent. She sniffles and lifts her hands to wipe her tears.
“Please, Liam.” She pleads in a broken voice. My eyes flutter closed, and my resolve disappears. I unravel the bun she has her hair in, and the strands fall over her shoulders.
“Lie back on the pillow,” I say softly, and she complies. Her chest rises and falls with each labored breath she takes.
Climbing onto the bed, my hands move slowly over the porcelain skin of her calves and up her thighs. Goosebumps rise and I smirk. When my touch nears the apex of her thighs, she sucks in a breath. I pause and flick my gaze up to her.
She watches me for a moment before spreading her legs and exposing herself to me. Her pussy glistens with her arousal and my cock twitches.
“I’m goin’ to prepare you to take me, okay?” I meet her eyes again and she nods.
Settling my face between her legs, I set them over my shoulders, and breathe her in deeply.
“Feck, Emily.” I groan. “You’re mouthwaterin’.”
She bites down on her lip as her face turns a deep red. I watch her pussy clench and she squirms.
Keeping my eyes on hers, I lower my mouth to her pussy. The first swipe of my tongue causes her hips to buck, and a whimper escapes her lips. The taste of her causes my cock to become so painfully hard that I grind myself into the mattress.
“Oh my God.” She moans and her back arches off the bed when I lick her from bottom to clit in one long and slow swipe.
Her sounds cause me to become ravenous and I eat her like my life depends on it. I use one hand to press down on her pelvis while using the other to probe her entrance with my middle finger.
Her pussy clenches around my finger like a vice when I press into her, and she releases an animalistic moan. Adding another digit, I curl my fingers and fuck her with my hand. She claws at the bed, pulling the sheets as she begins grinding her hips against my face.
“That’s it, baby. Fuck my face.”
I don’t stop my assault on her pussy until she tenses and her face morphs into a silent scream. The sound that comes out of her mouth when she comes will be engrained into my brain for the rest of my existence.
When she relaxes, I pull my finger from her slick cunt and suck it into my mouth. She watches me in awe.
“You taste better than I imagined, Em.”
“Thank you,” she says with a shy smile.
I climb off the bed and reach for my pants that are on the floor. Rifling through my pocket, I pull out the condom I have and turn toward her.
“Do you want to do the honors?” I ask, holding the foiled packet out to her.
She nods and moves to crawl to me. I know she doesn’t mean for her movements to be seductive but fuck I could combust just at the sight of her on her hands and knees for me.
She gently takes the condom from my hand. I watch with hooded eyes as she places the wrapper between her teeth and pulls. The sound of the foil ripping is the only sound aside from our ragged breaths.
“Can you show me how?” she whispers.
Taking her wrists, I guide her hands to my cock and help her slide the condom around me. I groan at the feel of her small hand.
Once I’m sheathed, I cup the back of Emily’s head and pull her into a kiss. She opens for me without hesitation and my blood heats.
I pull the back of her thighs until she falls onto her back again. Her legs fall open and I settle myself between them.
“Are you ready?” I ask, my eyes searching hers.
She nods and I position myself at her entrance.
“Relax as much as you can,” I say before gently pushing myself into her. She hisses and slams her eyes shut. Her face is twisted in pain, and I stop. She shakes her head violently.
“I’m okay, don’t stop.”
I clench my jaw so tightly that I swear I can hear my teeth break.
“Fuck, you’re so tight.” I grit.
We simultaneously release the breaths we were holding when I’m fully seated inside her. I dip my head and kiss her shoulder and then her neck.
“I’m goin’ to move now, okay?”
She nods.
She grimaces when I pull myself out to the tip. Thrusting back into her, I let out a groan. She wraps her legs around my hips as I begin to fuck her leisurely.
“Faster,” she moans, digging her nails into my back.
Increasing my thrusts, I begin fucking her as she asked. Her moans are music to my ears. She’s gripping my cock so tightly that I have to concentrate on not coming before I’m ready.
I want to live in this moment.
“Your pussy is fucking amazin’, Emily. Fuck she’s perfect.”
The sting of her nails slicing into my skin only heightens my senses. I dig my fingers into her hips when I lean back and pump into her forcefully.
“Oh God, Liam.” Her eyes roll into the back of her head.
“Does that feel good, Féileacán? Do you like the feel of my cock inside your tight cunt?”
The feeling of her tightening around me gives me the answer when she’s not able to. Her moans bounce off the walls and fill me with unimaginable satisfaction that I’m the one who gets to hear them. That I’m the one causing her such pleasure.
The base of my spine tingles and I move my hand between her thighs to press against her clit. Rolling my thumb against it, I start to fuck without restraint. Her breasts bounce with each thrust and her cries become screams.
“Liam!” she cries out my name when she comes around my cock.
“Fuck, yes. Come on my cock, Emily. “
Seconds later, I come with a deep moan and collapse onto her. Our breaths are labored and the sound of her heart pounding against my ear fills me with contentment.
Once I’ve caught my breath, slowly pulling out, I lift myself off the bed. Light streaks of pink paint the condom. My emotions are all over the place from the trust she placed in me.
“Stay there.”
I stride to the ensuite and dispose of the condom. Opening her cabinet, I grab a washcloth. After running it under some warm water, I reenter the room.
Emily is curled up under her blankets with her mouth slightly ajar. As gently as possible, I pull them back and shift her body so I can clean between her thighs. Light streaks of red mark the inside of her legs and the cloth when I swipe the material between her folds.
She whimpers softly in her sleep, and I know she’s going to be very sore tomorrow.
After I’ve ensured that she’s cleaned up, I place the blankets around her and kiss her forehead. I reluctantly move my lips away from her skin and move to get dressed.
I gaze over her sleeping form from the door as I make my way to exit. Despite wanting to curl up next to her, I can’t. I can’t let Declan or Conor know what has just happened. They’ll kill me and I can’t risk them being angry with Emily.
With one last look, I leave the room.