Chapter 43
Liam
The second we walk through the door, my mouth is on hers.
I pin her against the wall and press up against her. When she moans against my mouth, my dick turns to steel. I’ve been half-hard ever since we got into my car.
I reach down and scoop her up. She immediately wraps her legs around my waist. My mind flashes back to when I had her in this exact same position in Cabo, when we first were together.
She tugs her hands through my hair, amping up the intensity of our kiss.
“I could fuck you right here, right now, against this wall,” I say. She smiles against my mouth. “But I won’t. I need you in my bed. I want to take my time with you.”
She leans back and looks at me. “Take me to bed, Liam.”
That raw want that’s been simmering inside of me cranks up.
I carry her down the hall and up the stairs to my bedroom. I set her on the bed and pull off her jeans and socks. When I see that the red lace thong she’s wearing is soaked through, I mutter a curse.
I reach down and skim my thumb along the wet spot.
“Look at you. So fucking wet for me already.”
She’s propped up on her elbows, gazing up at me, her stare bright. She sinks her teeth into her bottom lip and starts to smile.
“I can’t help it. I get so hot watching you play.”
My cock throbs. Fuck. I didn’t think I could feel any more turned on than seeing her in my jersey. But knowing that she gets wet when she watches me makes me hard as fucking concrete.
I kneel on the bed and dip my head between her legs. I run my tongue roughly against the crotch of the soaked lace. Her head falls back, and she whimpers.
“Liam…oh my god…”
I can feel her inner thigh muscles twitch on either side of my face as I swipe my tongue over her clit. She starts to shake and tremble.
“I’m so close…” she babbles after a minute.
I lean back, hook my finger around the lace, and pull it aside. With my free hand, I slide two fingers in and gently work her g-spot. And then I flick my tongue over and over until she’s screaming and grinding against my face.
“Liam!”
I groan when she cries out my name. It’s so loud my ears ring. I close my eyes, savoring how hard she comes. I fucking love that I can make her come this hard with just my mouth and my fingers.
She twists her hands into the bedsheets and falls back. She’s moaning and whimpering when I pull away.
I sit up on my knees and take in the dazed look in her eyes.
I hook my fingers in the sides of her thong and slide them all the way down her legs.
I toss them to the floor then flip her over onto her stomach.
I grab her by the hips and pull her ass up.
She rests her chest against the bed and leans her face to the side.
I slap her luscious ass cheek. She yelps.
“Have I ever told you just how much I love your ass?”
She giggles. “I’ve caught you staring at it enough times that I kind of figured you might.”
I massage her cheeks in my hands and spread them apart. Her breath catches.
Gently, I graze my thumb over her asshole. “I wanna kiss you here. Would that be okay?”
“Yes,” she says in a breathy voice. I can tell she’s nervous.
“Have you ever done this before?”
She shakes her head.
I press a soft kiss to the bottom of her cheek, then the other. “If you don’t like, just tell me, okay? I’ll stop.”
“Okay.”
I bury my face between her ass cheeks and gently lap my tongue. She gasps. I feel her tense, but after few seconds she relaxes.
I lean back. “How does that feel, baby?”
“So good.”
I smile and go back to licking her adorable little asshole. The longer I go, the noisier she gets.
I flick my tongue faster and harder. Her moans get louder and louder. And then she reaches a hand between her legs and starts to play wth her clit.
“Fuck, baby,” I growl against her ass. “I could come just watching you play with yourself while I eat your perfect ass.”
She whimpers.
A minute later, with my tongue against her asshole, she comes. Hard.
I groan feeling her shake under me, feeling the way her body completely surrenders to the pleasure. Her legs give out and she collapses onto the bed.
By now, my dick is aching, begging to be inside of her.
But the visual in front of me is insanely hot and I need a moment to commit it to memory: Kendall with her ass up, wearing my jersey.
“Holy shit, baby,” I mutter. “You look so fucking hot right now.”
She lets out a drunk-sounding giggle.
I hop off the bed and strip off my clothes. I grab a condom from the side table and roll it on. I grit my teeth. I’m so turned on that it hurts.
I grip the base of my cock and give myself a rough tug as I drink in the hottest image I’ve ever seen in my life.
She turns her head to the side and looks at me and flashes a sexy smile. “What are you waiting for?”
I almost come at the visual: that sweet smile, her bare ass in the air, my name and jersey number on her back.
I take a breath and swallow. My entire body is pulsing, vibrating with need. “If I slide into you right now, I’ll come.”
She bites back a cheeky smile. “Please? I need your cock inside of me, Liam.”
I close my eyes and groan. “You don’t even know what you do to me.”
I grip my hand on her hip and drive my cock into her soaking wet pussy. We both cry out.
“Fuck, baby. I’ll never get over how good your pussy feels around my cock. Like heaven.”
Her eyes flutter. Slowly, I pull out and she whines at the loss of contact.
“Fuck me, hard Liam,” she whines. “Please.”
My brain goes offline. Hearing her beg for my cock, begging for me to fuck her hard is going to be the end of me.
I slam back inside of her, then I slowly thrust.
“I know you want me to go hard, baby, but I can’t. Not if I want to last longer than two seconds.”
“It’s okay. I don’t care how long you fuck me, Liam. I just want you inside of me.”
I close my eyes and swallow. My chest feels like it’s expanding and collapsing all at once.
I grip her pump ass cheek in my hand. With my other hand, I grip the jersey she’s wearing. My jersey.
Mine.
A feral, territorial feeling surges through me.
I grip her plump ass cheek. “Who was the first to eat this ass, baby? Who does this ass belong to?”
“You,” she whimpers.
Pleasure rockets through me; my heart hammers in my chest.
“Who fucks you exactly how you like it?” I growl.
“You.”
“Who makes you come the hardest?”
“You.”
I thrust harder, that surge in my chest expanding, getting bigger and more intense.
Yeah, this is some caveman shit I’m pulling right now. But I don’t care. I need to hear this. Not for my ego. For my heart.
I need to know how she feels about me. I need to hear it. I need to feel it.
The pleasure mounts. Heat simmers throughout my entire body.
“Who do you belong you?”
“You.”
My knees buckle. I almost come, but I hold off. Not before her. Never, ever before her.
I reach my hand between her legs and play wth her clit. She cries out, and I pump harder and faster. A minute later, she explodes.
The heat and pleasure inside of me collide. My brain shatters into a million fragments. My entire body tenses.
It feels like my heart is pounding and exploding all at once.
I collapse on top of Kendall. I brace my arms on either side of her so I don’t put my full weight on her. She falls to the bed and I slide out of her, then lie down next to her.
The second I gaze into her eyes, I feel like I can’t breathe.
Emotion surges through me like a tidal wave the longer I look at her. And that’s when I know.
I’m in love with Kendall.