by Anthology
He looks up at me with a cocky grin while I laugh and look down at him through the valley between my breasts. “What? You don’t like it?”
The other night while the guys were out and about, the girls decided I needed a little grooming. I just didn’t realize that they planned to shave me bare. I still don’t remember how they actually talked me into it, but I do remember that alcohol was involved. I was a little reluctant in the beginning, but they had told me that I was a little ‘hairy’ down there and that caused me to feel a little self-conscious. I know they didn’t mean to make me feel like that; after all, they were just trying to help me feel better. I must say, seeing that look on Liam’s face made it all worthwhile.
He continues on his path of fully removing my panties, without taking his eyes off mine, but the second they’re off and tossed to the side, he looks at his prize staring him right in the face. “Wider,” he says, licking his lips. “Please.” He looks back up at me and waits for me to do as he asks.
I start to widen my stance when he stops me. “Wait.” He grabs my hand and starts to pull me down to him. Once I’m on my knees in front of him, he grips my head between his hands and plants a very passionate kiss on me. “Are you sure about this? Please be sure about this,” he asks, searching my eyes for any sign that I might be second-guessing myself.
I don’t know what else I have to do to tell him that this is what I want. I mean, I’m on my knees naked for God’s sake, so I do the only other thing I can think of...I reach my hand up and grab that nice bulge that’s desperately trying to get out of his jeans. “I’m sure.” I bring my other hand up and start undoing his pants, lowering the zipper. “Now…are you gonna show me what you can do with this…” I reach into his pants and grip his hard cock, “or not?” I can’t believe I just said that.
His eyes dilate and darken simultaneously. Before I know what’s happening, he grips one arm and wraps his other arm around me, flips us around and now I’m flat on my back so now he’s laying directly on top of me now.
“Believe me when I tell you that I can and will be showing you exactly what I can do with this.” He grinds hips against me, allowing me to feel his hard cock pressed against me.
I can’t believe I’m actually laying here underneath Liam. The way he’s looking at me is making my blood heat up, and I’m sure he’s going to blow my mind. He leans back and rests on his knee, reaching into his back pocket and pulling out a foil packet, setting it down beside him. After removing his shirt and tossing it to the side, he stands to his full height and starts removing his boots. Then he slips off his pants and boxers, leaving him standing there in all his naked glory.
“Holy Jesus Almighty.” I realize I said this out loud when he smirks at me. His hard cock is standing at full attention waiting patiently for what is about to come. How is that going to fit in me?
“Tell me what you want, Haley,” he asks, staring down at me while he strokes his cock with one hand and rolls his balls with the other.
He wants me to tell him what I want? I can’t find the words for a couple of minutes. For some reason, it’s hard for me to catch my breath. Maybe it’s the fact that I can’t take my eyes off what he’s doing to himself.
“Liam…” I rise up on my elbows and continue to watch the movement of his hands.
He lowers himself to his knees between my legs, reaches for the packet, ripping it open with his teeth. He places it on the tip of his cock then starts to roll it down his shaft. Oh my God, that’s fucking hawt!
“Let me tell you what’s going to happen, Haley.” He leans down and starts kissing his way up my thigh. “I’m going to make you…” he moves over to my other thigh and starts kissing his way up, ending where my thigh meets my hip, “squirm…” he bites my hip, “You’re going to be shaking.” He rests his weight on one hand and drags his fingers through my now soaking wet pussy. “You’re so fucking wet.”
“Oh, God.” I close my eyes, not able to watch what he’s doing anymore.
He chuckles a little, and I can feel him lower himself between my legs. “Brace yourself.”
He no sooner gets that out of his mouth when I feel his tongue sweep the full length of me. “So sweet.”
“Holy shit!” My back and hips arch off the blanket bringing me closer to his mouth…to the source of the pleasure. He dives back in, spearing me with his tongue, curling the tip so it rubs against that spot that brought me so much pleasure the other night with the girls.
He brings his mouth up and starts sucking on my clit, causing me to arch even higher, if that’s even possible. When he releases my clit, I lower myself down just a bit and feel his fingers start to probe my entrance, first with one finger then adding a second to prepare me for what’s to come. I can feel my orgasm approaching fast. I reach down between my legs and grip his head with both hands, holding him in place.
“Liam…I’m gonna come.” I’m somehow able to get that out of my mouth.
He raises his head slightly. “Let me have it, Haley.”
“Uh…” My orgasm crashes down on me like a freight train. My legs are trembling…hell, my entire body is trembling. I think I could actually black out from this experience.
I haven’t fully come back down to earth when I feel Liam kissing his way back up to me. His face is wet…glistening with my juices. Tasting myself on his lips is odd at first but quickly spikes my sex drive back up into full speed ahead.
He braces his hands on either side of my head and then I can feel him line up his cock to my entrance. “We’ll take it slow.”
I nod, not able to speak just yet. He slowly works his way in, withdrawing, then slides in a little further. He’s so fucking big. There’s a bit of pain from stretching just like the girls said, and I was beginning to wonder how he’s gonna fit that fucking thing inside me.
“Breathe, Haley. Almost there.”
After a couple more slow strokes, he stills when he’s fully seated in me. I can feel his balls resting against my ass now.
He squeezes his eyes shut like he’s desperately trying to hang on. “God, you’re so fucking tight.”
He lowers himself, resting his weight on me, encasing my head in his hands and starts kissing me again, then starts a slow, torturous rhythm of sliding in and out of me, withdrawing to just the tip then sliding home again.
I don’t know how much time passes, but it seems to stand still. The way he’s making love to me. The way he moves his hands through my hair. The way he kisses my neck. The way he caresses my breasts is making my heart open more and more to Liam. How is it possible that someone can affect you this much in such a short amount of time?
“Fuck, Haley.” Liam plunges in once, twice more before he stills, letting his orgasm take hold of him. Being able to watch his face is something that I will never get tired of seeing.
The emotions running through me at this moment are unbelievable. Liam slowly withdrawals and rolls off to the side. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?” he asks running his fingertip up and down my abdomen, then circling my breasts.
I shake my head no and feel a tear slip down my cheek. Why in the hell am I crying? “No…that was…”
He must have seen it. “Haley?”
I turn my head and look directly at him to make sure he understands me. “That was amazing, Liam.” Even though I have a tear wetting my cheek, I can’t help the little laugh that comes out thinking about everything he said to me.
He leans over me and gives me a kiss. “I’ll never lie to you. One of these days you’re gonna have to tell me what else you want to try, but for now, we need to get dressed. A mosquito just bit my ass.”
Nodding my head in agreement, I start cleaning myself up a bit before getting dressed. Liam slides the condom off and tosses it over to the side somewhere before he dresses. We roll up the blanket and shove everything we can into the side saddles on the back of his bike, then we climb on and start the journey back to town.
There are many things running through my
head all the way home. I still have my arms tightly wrapped around him, not because I have to, but because I want to. Every now and then, he takes a hand off the bars and rubs my hands. Maybe he can read my mind or feel what I’m feeling. The one thing that I know for certain is that there’s no falling in love with Liam…I am in love with Liam. Even though we’ve been flirting back and forth since I arrived at this house, he’s stolen my heart after one night with him.
Chapter Eight
“Everyone ready for today?” Brendon asks, looking directly at me as he saunters into the kitchen with his messy morning hair and his boxers.
The girls and I have been up for a bit. We wanted to have enough time to relax a little before the first day, or I wanted to, I should say. I’m feeling a bit nervous about going to class.
“Yep, I’m ready…or as ready as I’m gonna be,” I reply, leaning against the counter, sipping on my coffee.
Liam comes around the corner and heads directly toward me, planting a firm kiss on my cheek then nuzzles my neck for a moment. “Morning, baby.”
I close my eyes and enjoy the feeling of him. “Mmm…morning yourself.”
When I open my eyes, I see Zack coming around the corner in a tight pair of jeans that have yet to be buttoned. He pins me with his eyes and walks toward me as well. As soon as Liam steps away, Zach is right there, mimicking what Liam just did. He kisses my cheek and nuzzles his face in my neck.
“You smell wonderful this morning,” he whispers, then steps away.
What in the hell just happened? I’m too shocked to move. I know that Liam and I have been talking more lately about what I want to experience. He said that he’s not going to stand in my way if there’s something sexual I want to try. I wonder if he talked to the guys about what we talked about and that’s where this is coming from. I know Liam can see him, and the reaction I had, by the way he’s trying to hide his laughter.
“Well, I’m gonna go get ready then head out. Wish me luck,” I yell over my shoulder as I head for the stairs, not looking back to see who’s watching me, but knowing everyone is.
“Good luck!” they all yell in unison.
I dress, grab my things, and head out the door. “Haley!” I hear my name being yelled as the door shuts, then quickly opens. Liam’s standing there with a sexy as hell grin on his face. “Give me just a minute to get dressed. I want to take you on your first day,” he asks, arching his eyebrows, waiting for me to answer.
“Sure.” Why not. I sure as shit don’t know where I’m going, so maybe he can direct me so I don’t look like an idiot. Why am I so fucking nervous?
“I’ll be right back.” He spins on a dime and runs back inside then up the stairs only to return a few minutes later nearly falling over his own two feet trying to get down the stairs fast enough. Good God, did he think I was going to leave without him. “Let’s go.”
We don’t say anything on the way to school. I’m so nervous that I’m nauseous. The only thing that seemed to settle me down was when Liam reached over and took my hand in his. I break out into a cold sweat when we pull into the lot and he cuts the engine.
“You’ll be fine. All your classes are in that one building. They like to keep it simple here,” he says with a laugh while he gets out of the vehicle and comes around to open my door.
I’m glad he finds this situation humorous, ‘cause I sure as hell don’t. I couldn’t wait to get out on my own, but I didn’t think it was gonna cause me to have a mental breakdown. “I’ll be fine.” I take a deep breath and give him a kiss, hoping that would help calm my nerves. The only thing it did was rile me up and wish like hell he’d take me back to the house and fuck me senseless.
He pulls on my hand when I start to walk away. “Haley…” He places his hands on either side of my face so I look directly into his eyes. “Everything you’ve done since the day you moved out has been a rite of passage. It was your right to move out on your own. It’s your right to want to go to school to better yourself…and it’s your right to let me do all those wicked things to you that I know you love.” He wiggles his eyebrows, then starts kissing my neck again.
I take a deep breath and take in everything he just said to me, and you know what…he’s right. He’s absolutely right. It is my rite of passage. The only person holding me back now is myself. There’s absolutely nothing wrong with me wanting to better myself. There’s nothing wrong with me wanting to experiment and try new things.
I give him the best smile I can. “Thanks, Liam.”
“Anytime. Listen, the girls wanted me to tell you that they’d just meet you at home after school.”
Again? I know I have a confused look on my face, but how many fucking times do they think we need to go shopping. For God’s sake, my closet only holds so many clothes. “Okay. I’ll see you guys later.”
*****
That first week was a bitch. Okay, so it wasn’t that bad once I knew where everything was. The instructors I had were all very nice. I was never afraid to ask any questions, and believe me when I say I asked a lot.
All of my classes have been going very well, thankfully. I’m not sure I love all the homework I have, but that goes with the program. I’ve written my parents a couple of times, letting them know how I’m doing in my class, and it doesn’t surprise me that I haven’t heard anything back. That doesn’t mean that it doesn’t hurt that they haven’t thought enough about me to return the sentiment.
Everyone in the house seems to be enjoying their classes as well. I haven’t seen much of anyone lately, but that will hopefully change since we have a three-day weekend coming up. It’s kind of comical because we all leave notes laying around the house letting each other know what’s going on, if one of them won’t be back for the night, or if one of us needs to pick something up from the store.
Liam left one for me on my dresser this morning while I was in the shower that said we were going to all get together tonight and that he had something special planned for me. He didn’t bother leaving any other details so I’m a little nervous about that…nervous, but excited.
Slowly, but surely, everyone is making their way in, putting their suits on and making their way out by the pool. Brendan, Zack, and the girls have stocked the small fridge so we don’t have to run into the house every time we want a drink. I haven’t seen Liam come back downstairs yet, but that could easily be explained by the fact that I’ve had my ass planted outside since I got home.
Kaylee walks over toward me in her neon green string bikini, hips swaying back and forth, with a bottle of wine in her hand. “I’m so glad we have three days off…and I can’t wait for later tonight.” She says, then walks off. Tonight? What exactly is going to happen tonight, and why am I the only one who doesn’t know about it.
Liam comes walking out, about the same time Jenny finishes off another beer, wearing his swim trunks hanging low enough that the top part of his ‘V’ is showing that leads down to that sweet spot. I’m sure I look like a deer in headlights right now, but I really don’t give a shit.
He comes right up next to the lounge chair I’ve been resting in then steps across, placing one foot on either side. He reaches down and grabs both of my ankles, raising my legs high and wide then lowers himself down in front of me, placing my legs on top of his…and stares at me. It makes me wonder what’s running through his head, but at the same time I wonder what’s planned for this evening. The look on his face takes me back a couple of weeks ago when the girls wanted to take me shopping after that first day of school. I can remember as if it only happened yesterday. That is another day I will never forget.
“Haley?”
I hear Liam talking to me, bringing me back from my daydreaming. “Sorry. I was thinking about something else.”
His smile falls from his face, “Wanna talk about it?” he asks, rubbing his hands up and down my legs, trying to distract me.
He must not know where they took me shopping, which means that they never said a word about what we bought at
that sex shop. I can’t believe I actually bought something from a store like that. “No, but I could use another drink.” Handing over my glass, hoping he’ll get the hint and refill it for me. Tonight is going to be amazing. I have a feeling I’m going to be learning all kinds of things tonight. I decide to entice him a bit further. I reach up behind my neck with my other hand and untie my top. I’ve already had several glasses of wine, which is evident, because there is no way in hell I would ever do that without some liquid bravery.
“Hmm, what are you up too?”
“Nothing right now, but I just might be shortly.” I don’t lower it all the way, but enough that he knows I mean business.
He leans over to the table beside us and grabs the wine, quickly refilling my glass before handing it back to me. I bring the glass to my lips and start to take a drink.
“You’re up to something. I can see it in your eyes.”
I laugh a little, causing some of the wine to spill out of the glass and down my chin…dripping down onto my chest. Sam walks by about that time and see’s what happened.
“Oh, you missed some,” she says then walks over and licks up what I spilt on my chest. I close my eyes and actually enjoy the moment knowing that Liam is getting turned on watching this little interaction.
“Save some for me.”
We both giggle when we hear Liam. His hands have started traveling up higher and higher on my thighs.
“Hey, why is Sam having all the fun.” I open my eyes and see Kaylee standing beside me. She reaches down and pulls my top down the rest of the way, leans over and starts sucking on my nipple. “Hmm…” I look over Kaylee and see that Zach has come up behind her and is now rubbing his hands all over her…down over her ass, dragging her suit bottoms along the way, leaving her bare ass for all the world to see and right now, I doubt she’s that concerned about it.
I know exactly where this is headed, but I didn’t think that I would be the center of attention to start. Liam’s fingers have made their way up to between my legs and are now working their way around the material and up to my clit. “Oh, God.” I want to close my eyes, but there’s no way in hell I’m going to miss watching this. Zach’s face is now buried between Kaylee’s thighs. The sounds that are coming out of her are a telltale sign of what he’s doing.
