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by Mellie George


  “So, did you have a good time tonight?” Liam asked me, sweat glistening to his forehead.

  “Hell yes, I did. I still can’t believe you got these tickets. They’ve been sold out practically since they went on sale.” We were walking hand in hand as we left the venue and walked toward his car.

  “Well, I got connections,” he said, winking at me. “Anything for my girl.”

  I smiled and warmth spread through me and I leaned up and kissed him. Suddenly, I realized I forgot to call Marissa to let her know I definitely wasn’t coming home tonight. If this was going to be our first time tonight, I didn’t want it to be at my apartment with my brother and my best friend in the next room, who more than likely would be doing exactly what we would be doing. After I demanded Brody talk to Marissa the night Liam and I had dinner with his parents, he happily made the right choice and jumped in feet first to a relationship with her. After about two weeks of dating, his sleeping arrangement went from the couch to her bedroom. I know that it’s weird to think of my brother and my best friend having sex, but I can’t get away from it when they are going at it like rabbits in the room next to mine. That’s another reason I don’t want to take Liam to our place. I don’t know if Liam makes any noises during sex, but I know that I could definitely get loud. I broke our kiss and fished my phone out of my pocket. “Hey, I have to call Marissa real quick and let her know where I am.”

  “Sure,” he said, kissing the tip of my nose before taking his keys out and unlocking the doors. He opened the door for me and I dialed her number as I got inside.

  She answered on the second ring. “Hey, Rory. How did it go tonight?”

  “It went amazing, girl. He took me to see Bad Blooded Rebel, can you believe it?”

  “No, I can’t! How did he get tickets? Haven’t they been sold out forever?”

  “Yeah, they have. He said he had connections,” I said, placing my hand on his leg and giving him a squeeze. He covered my hand with his own for a moment before he started the car.

  “I’ll bet. If it’s not the cop thing, it’s the rich parent’s thing. So, what are you doing now? Are you heading back here? If you are, let me know and we can get a pizza or something.”

  I cleared my throat. “Um, actually, we’re not. I was thinking we might stay at his place tonight,” I said, looking over at him. His eyes snapped to mine, realization and desire burning in them as they went from bright to deep blue in a flash.

  “Wow, that’s…huge. You’re sure you ready?”

  I felt my muscles deep in my belly clench. “Beyond ready,” I said, my eyes still on his.

  “Okay, well…if you’re ready, I’m so, so happy for you. You deserve to be happy again, Rory,” she said, sounding emotional.

  “We both do. You have no idea how happy I am that you have Brody. He’s a great guy and I love you both so much.”

  “I love you too, Rory. You take care, have the time of your life, and call me tomorrow if you can, okay?”

  “I will, to all the above. Good night, Marissa.”

  “Good night, Rory.” I hung up the phone with a shaky hand. I was suddenly nervous, and Liam and I still hadn’t looked away from each other. His bright blue eyes were full of anticipation, yet there was concern there.

  He cleared his throat. “Rory, are you sure you want to come home with me?” I was about to answer him when he raised a hand to stop me. “I know that we have been back and forth with all the teasing and joking, and it’s been fun. But, I am still serious about making sure that we do this right, and for the right reasons.” My heart was pounding in my chest. He moved his hand and ran his thumb along my bottom lip.

  “The right reasons? Liam, you came into my life like a rocket and you broke down every wall I built up around myself out of grief. You are my only reason,” I said, my voice breaking off into a whisper. He opened his mouth to say something, but then stopped. He leaned in and kissed me softly. He pulled away, smiling, and we didn’t say anything else as he backed out of the parking space and drove to his apartment.

  When we got there, we were still quiet the whole way from the car to the elevator, and then from the elevator to his front door. He unlocked the door and we walked in together. I felt butterflies in my stomach as he turned on the lights. I felt him behind me and he leaned in to kiss my neck. “Wait here,” he whispered against my skin, sending shivers down my spine. He backed away from me and walked down the hallway to his bedroom and closed the door behind him. I quickly ran toward the bathroom so I could freshen up. Luckily, I had my bag with me that had all my essentials for tonight, just in case it happened. I didn’t know where he was taking me, so I packed my makeup and various things to make me pretty, and thank God I did. I didn’t want to look back at our first time and me being all sweaty from thrashing around at a metal concert. I quickly splashed water on myself to cool my hot skin, and then sprayed a little bit of my perfume. Thankfully, my makeup was still intact so I didn’t need to fix that. I was going to take my hair down, but quickly changed my mind. Liam always told me that he loved my hair, and loved to play with it, so I wanted him to be the one that took it down when the time came. After taking a few deep breaths, I walked out of the bathroom and went to sit on his couch. I was only there for a few moments before I heard the bedroom door open and he came walking out to me. My heart, which was already pounding, was threatening to burst from my chest when he came sauntering toward me, wearing only his jeans and a white wife beater. He stopped in front of me and held out his hand to me. I placed my hand in his and he lifted me to my feet. “Rory,” he whispered, and then his lips found mine. I rested my hands on his bare biceps as his tongue slid into my mouth. I groaned and moved my hands down to the bottom of his shirt, ready to tear it off. Suddenly, he stopped me. “Rory,” he repeated, “I have to tell you something. You need to hear this before we do anything.”

  I was instantly worried. “What is it?” I asked, fear radiating out of me.

  He ran a hand across my cheek to calm me. “Rory, you are the most incredible woman I have ever known. You came along and turned my world completely on its axis, and I thank my lucky stars every single day that I finally found you. I feel like I’ve waited forever for you, and I just wanted to tell you now that…” he said, trailing off. He was the one that looked scared now.

  “Tell me what, Liam?” I whispered.

  After staring into my eyes for a few moments, he swallowed hard and said, “I love you, Rory. I have never said that to any woman in my life because I’ve never been in love before. I have never felt in my life one tenth of what you make me feel just by smiling at me, or when you laugh. You are everything to me, and I…I love you.”

  By now my eyes were brimming with tears. This beautiful man loves me. He could see apprehension in his blue eyes, and when I opened my mouth to speak, the words flowed through me organically. “I love you too, Liam. You brought me back to life,” I said. A tear fell from my eyes, and he reached up to wipe it dry. He pulled me in close to him, and I could feel the heat of our bodies radiating through our thin shirts. Placing a hand on his cheek, I looked deeply into his eyes, and whispered, “Make love to me, Liam.”

  In that instant, he moved and scooped me up into his arms and slowly carried me down the hall to his bedroom. I had to blink a few times when we walked through the door. He’d lit candles everywhere, and the scent was heavenly. I almost fought back a laugh…what man keeps candles all over his house? He very slowly set me down onto my two shaky feet, resting his hands at my waist. His fingers curled around the bottom of my shirt, and I lifted my arms, silently telling him to take it off me. He obliged, and slowly pulled my tee shirt over my head. He gasped when he looked down at me standing in front of him in my black lacy bra.

  At that moment, nice and easy went out the window and he moved his mouth down to kiss each of my breasts while his hands reached around me to unclasp my bra. I threw my head back and a moan escaped my lips. I clawed at his back, trying to get his shirt off,
and I felt the clasp of my bra let loose with a snap and suddenly Liam was pulling it off me. He growled like a starving man when he saw my naked chest for the first time, and instantly moved his mouth back and tasted my nipple with his hot tongue. It felt amazing…I almost exploded from that alone.

  I grabbed at his shirt again, and he reluctantly let go of me so I could strip him of his shirt. I gasped when I finally saw his bare chest. It was decorated in some of the most beautiful ink I’d ever seen. He had two guns tattooed right at each of his hip bones, and he had a set of praying hands that covered most of his chest. I slowly moved around to see his back, and there was a huge black and gray cross that took up almost his entire back with clouds above it that looked like they were breaking to let the sun shine. I wanted to lick each and every one of them. I leaned in and kissed his broad shoulders before returning to face him, and his lips instantly found mine again. He devoured my mouth, and I could already feel myself getting wet for him. He reached a hand in my hair and gently pulled it from the clasp that was holding it up. Red waves cascaded down my back and around my shoulders, and I felt him moan into my mouth. He moved backward, pulling me with him until we reached his bed. He turned me around and gave me a gentle shove and I fell backward, my breasts jiggling slightly from the fall.

  “Oh, god, you’re so beautiful,” he said, and he climbed on top of me, kissing my breasts again. His tongue licked and kissed each breast, and I started pulling on his hair, begging him for more.

  “Liam, please,” I begged. He moved off me for a moment and unbuckled my jeans. Slowly, he peeled them off and tossed them on the floor. I sat up and started to unbuckle his pants. He helped me along and then I pulled both his jeans and boxers down in one swoop, and when I looked up I thought I would faint. The only thing I knew about his dick was that it felt huge the one time I traced it with my fingers the morning after he brought me home. That was nothing compared to what I was looking at now. He was so big I almost shed a tear. For a moment I was worried that it wouldn’t fit. My body was already starting to convulse just from the image of him standing before me, naked in all his beautiful glory. “Oh god,” I whispered.

  He smiled sinfully and laid me back again so he could strip me of my tiny panties. Once they were off, and I was fully naked lying on his bed, he stood back up for a moment, and I gasped loudly when he took my panties and dragged them through his teeth for a moment before throwing them to the floor. I thought he would climb on top of me, but he didn’t. He knelt down on the edge of the bed and moved his mouth down to my stomach, running his tongue along my belly button ring. He licked and kissed for a few seconds before he moved his hot mouth down to my heat and swirled his talented tongue around the source of my arousal. I screamed out a few swear words, unable to contain my pleasure. Jesus, it had been way too long. I had missed this, and Liam was showing me now how much I truly had been missing. Sex with Mason was nice, but he was a little tamer and a little quieter in the bedroom. Liam was all man, and knew how to work a woman’s body into a complete frenzy. I was racing toward an orgasm, and when he thrust a finger inside me, I convulsed right then. My body was shaking and he held onto me tight so I could fully enjoy my mind blowing explosion. I laid back on his bed, completely sated and unable to move.

  I felt him move for a moment, and then heard the tear of foil. I opened my satisfied, droopy eyes and saw him rolling a condom across his impressive length. That sight alone almost made me orgasm again. “Liam, please,” I breathed, holding my hand out to him and beckoning him toward me.

  He climbed on top of me and covered my body with his strong one. He bent his head and touched the tip of his nose to mine.“Tell me you love me, Rory,” he whispered.

  “I love you, Liam, so much. Please,” I whimpered.

  “Tell me what you want me to do,” he groaned.

  I started grinding my hips into his erection. “I want you inside me, Liam. Please, make love to me,” I begged.

  His eyes locked with mine, and he said, “I love you, Rory.” Then, he slowly started to slide his massive arousal into me, and I think I blacked out for a moment and the world around me ceased to exist.

  Chapter 10

  Liam

  If I died right now, I’d die the happiest man in the world. Rory was beautiful, she tasted sweet, and she felt better than anything I’d ever felt in my life. I think part of me melted into her soul when I slid into her. She was tight and wet and already ready for me after I made her explode with my tongue. As I filled her, I looked into her eyes and they went wide for a moment. She gasped loudly and screamed, “Oh fuck!”, and it was the hottest sound in the world. She was loud and mouthy in bed, and it made me harder than I already was. Hearing her scream and shout as I tasted her made me hard enough to pound nails. Now with her hands clawing my back, encouraging me to go faster, I was almost afraid I was hurting her because I’ve never been this hard in my life.

  Even though every fiber in me wanted to go hard and rough, logically I knew I had to go slower because in reality, Rory hadn’t had sex in over four years. She was so tight that it was almost like being with a virgin, and since I was on the bigger side as far as endowment, she would most likely be sore in the morning. I loved this girl with everything in me and I wanted to make this memorable for her. If dragging it out until she came hard around me was what it took, then that’s what I would do. I just hope I could hold out for her because the feel of her writhing and grinding beneath me and around my cock I didn’t know how long I was going to be able to hang on.

  Thankfully, she started breathing even more rapidly than she had been and started to arch her back which meant thankfully, she was close. I kept my pace with her but reached out and touched the top of her heat and moved my fingers around, knowing it would instantly make her come. I was rewarded with wide, wild eyes and a few naughty words as she came hard around me, and finally I was able to let go and emptied myself inside her. We laid there together for what felt forever, both sated and satisfied in each other. I eventually slid out of her and took off the condom and threw into the waste basket next to my bed. I rolled to the side and carried her with me, and she collapsed lazily against my chest. My fingers played in her beautiful dark red hair with one hand while my fingers from the other hand traced the curve of her spine. “I love you, Rory,” I whispered in her ear before planting a kiss on her ear.

  “I love you too, Liam. I…” she trailed off for a moment. “I didn’t know it could feel like that.” At that moment, I noticed she was crying.

  “What is it, baby?” I asked, startled.

  She nestled in the crook of my arm as I wiped her tears away. “I feel…I don’t know.”

  I was starting to panic. “Rory, you’re freaking me out here. Was it not good for you?”

  She smiled ruefully at me. “Oh, Liam, no, that’s not it. That was…life changing. That was the kind of sex that people should dream about.”

  I breathed a sigh of relief. “Then what is it?” I asked her, tucking a strand of her fiery red hair behind her ear.

  “It was never, ever, ever like that with Mason,” she admitted, and looked down at my chest. “I know it’s lame to bring up my dead fiancé right after we had earth shattering sex, but I just feel…”

  I stopped her by putting a finger to her lips. “It’s okay, I understand,” I said. Actually, I didn’t get it. Was she saying that it was better with me or worse? It’s kind of hard to compete with a ghost.

  “No, you don’t. I guess I am feeling guilty because that was a zillion times better than anything I’ve ever felt. I loved Mason, don’t get me wrong, but he was kind of, I don’t know, bland in the bedroom. You just completely rocked my world, Liam, and I was just feeling a little emotional because of it. I know that’s weird to think about right now,” she said.

  I felt a weight lift off my chest. So, I rocked her world. I felt myself start to get hard again. “It’s not weird at all. This was your first time since then, so I’m not surprised your mind would
go there. I will admit though, I feel ten feet tall knowing that I am the best you’ve ever had,” I said, and I felt her relax.

  She giggled. “What about me? How was I?”

  My eyes drifted shut for a moment, and then they opened and found her beautiful chestnut eyes. “Rory, I can say that without a doubt that was the best sex of my life. I was trying not to hurt you since it had been a while for you, but I am surprised I lasted until you went. When we first started, I thought I was going to come right then and ruin everything,” I said, and she giggled again, which was making me even harder.

  She obviously could tell I was getting turned on again, and her hand moved down my abs and she grabbed my dick and began stroking it up and down. I sucked a breath through my teeth and grunted, “Rory, you’re going to kill me. I am afraid I might hurt you if we go again, but if you keep that up I might not be able to stop.”

  She began kissing my neck and flicked her tongue on my ear lobe. “Liam, I wasn’t a virgin. I know it had been a while for me, but I’m not sore. You won’t break me.” She trailed her tongue back down my neck and in one swift move and rolled on top of me. There is nothing more beautiful in the world than looking up at her in her naked glory straddling my lap. “You know, you got to get a taste before. Now it’s my turn,” she said, and before I could say anything I felt her tongue swirl around the head of my dick, her tongue ring rolling around it. The heat from her mouth mixed with the cool of the bar bell in her tongue was doing things to my dick and it had me halfway hard to rock solid in no time flat. I placed my hands in her silky hair as she pulled me into her hot little mouth and took me as far as she could until I hit the back of her throat. I groaned out at the feel of her tasting me, feeling the barbell running up and down the shaft. It wasn’t long before I felt little tremors along my cock and I suddenly had a dire need to be inside her again. I started to push her off and she reluctantly let go of me while I rolled a condom on again. She climbed onto my waist and instantly slid down onto me. We both yelled out in pleasure, and I was lost in the feel of her rocking back and forth on top of me. It was the most incredible feeling I’d ever felt…being with someone more than just one night. I’d never really had a girlfriend because I always thought relationships weren’t worth the effort. But now, making love with this girl seemed to be my life’s mission. I couldn’t imagine having sex with anyone other than her…ever again. In that moment, looking up at her as I was filling her, I had a startling realization…I had to marry this girl.

 

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