Chapter 6

He pulled her to him by the neck and tasted the sweet nectar that was her lips.

Sitting straight, he gripped her by the waist, pulling her flush into him with her breasts pushed up against his chest.

She felt his jaw angle her face as their lips nipped on one another's. A throaty moan escaped her lips when his tongue met hers, sucking and biting as she ground her hips on his thighs.

His grip on her neck was firm and was doing exactly what she needed, edging her.

She had always had a thing for choking.

And although he wasn't quite choking her, she felt he might just.

She grabbed a fistful of his hair as his hands left her neck and pulled him in a searing kiss, one that left both of them breathless.

When they pulled away from each other, panting in each other's mouths, he didn't waste any seconds and flipped her so she was lying flat on the bed.

“You don't know how sinfully gorgeous you are, Avery. The first time I saw you in those tiny shorts, I had an instant boner,” he whispers, settling himself in between her legs.

His upper body was raised on his forearms.

Avery skims her palm on his stomach, lightly scratching his abs with her nails, and asks, “And then? What did you do?”

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 realize 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 down 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 her 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 her on 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, 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 much eager to fulfill 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, labored 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 on 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 in a thinking expression, “I still have a few doubts,” she replies.

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