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“Sweetheart, let the man leave. He clearly doesn’t want to be here.” There’s no malice in his tone, more understanding. I look over Liam’s shoulder and catch his eye as he gives me a wink. I guess he understands more than we both thought.
Without a backwards glance, Liam leads me to the front door. He picks up my coat from the hook he placed it on when we arrived and holds it out for me. I smile at him, pushing my arms through the sleeves. He leans in and his breath cascades over my neck, “You have no idea how hard it’s been to watch you in that dress and not bend you over that table and fuck you the way you deserve.” I shudder at the words and feel the heat head south. God, this man’s words send me over the edge.
“Then let’s get out of here, shall we?” I say, spinning and taking his lips in a punishing kiss that I know he won’t forget anytime soon. A groan rumbles though his chest as he pulls away and opens the front door. The minute we’re outside and away from his family we’re on each other like teenagers.
“I can’t wait, baby. I need you so bad right now,” he mutters, not caring that it’s negative a million outside right now. Nothing but heat lingers as his fingers trail up my exposed skin.
“Take me,” I beg, pulling away so our eyes lock. There’s understanding in his eyes as he takes my hand and leads me to the side of the house, away from prying eyes. Once we’re out of view he attacks my mouth, sending my body over the edge.
“Fuck, JJ. This dress…is everything,” he says undoing my coat and teasing the hem of my short dress. My head falls back against the stone façade as I shiver at the feel of his lips blazing a trail up my neck. “This is gonna be fast and fucking hard, I’ll go slow later. I’ll show you how much I love you later. I promise.” My head shakes, wanting him to know this is exactly what I want. Hot, needy love that defies all logic. This is the love I want.
“I want it. I need to feel you. Right. Now.” I mutter, as I pull his belt open and undo the zipper of his jeans. I hear his breaths coming in fast succession and I know he’s as desperate for this as I am, but the difference this time is when I look into his eyes, all I see his love.
I crave that look.
“Take it out, sweetheart,” Liam mutters as my hand delves into his pants and grips him hard. His grunts tell me all I need to know. “Fuck, sweetheart. Your hand feels so fucking good wrapped around me,” he moans as I grip it tighter, watching his fingers straining against the wall on either side of my head.
“Imagine what my pussy would feel like wrapped around you,” I whisper, my lips sucking his neck as I lean flush against him. “Imagine my hot, tight, wet pussy wrapped around your hard cock as you fuck me hard against this wall.” I notice something snap in his gaze. His hands leave the wall as pulls the hem of my dress up, exposing my lace-covered sex.
“You ready, beautiful?” he asks, looking me straight in the eye, his fingers lightly brushing against my clit, making me jump. I bite my lower lip, his fingers pulling my panties to the side as he lines up his cock with my eager opening. That cocky smirk crosses his face just as he pushes his tip into me and waits. My eyes close, loving the fullness of him just like this. But I want more, I need more. So my hands wrap themselves around his neck and pull him close.
“If you don’t fuck soon, I will walk back into that house and make you sit through dinner…again.” He grins and winks just before he slams all the way into me. I grunt at the force, but then he starts to fuck me and everything goes white. His hands grab my ass, lifting me off the ground. I wrap my legs around his waist as he plunges deeper than before, sending us both over the edge.
“Fuck, JJ, you feel so fucking good like this.” His hips fuck me with so much force I can feel the stones cutting into my back. But I couldn’t care less, because the feel of him inside me like this, wild and crazed, is a feeling I never want to forget. “When we get home, I will fuck you slow on my bed, but damn, you against a wall is everything.”
“Liam…” I whimper as he slows, bringing his cock out almost all the way and then slamming back inside. He does this a few more times before the orgasm starts in the pit of my stomach. “Faster…” I cry as his lips seal to mine and he slams into me one more time before stopping.
“I need to hear you say it again,” he mutters against my lips, and I smile, knowing exactly what he wants.
“I love you,” I whisper, feeling his cock swell at the words. “I love you so much, Liam,” I repeat, and he loses all control, fucking into me with such force that the scream stays in my throat.
“I love you so much…” he grunts. “I love the way you look at me when we’re in the same room, I love the way you laugh at my lame jokes.” He doesn’t let up, his cock pounding into me, making me see stars. “I love the way your hair feels against my skin when you fall asleep on top of me. But you know what I love the most? How you look when you come, and I need to see that, baby. I need to see you come for me.” His words are like a bomb and my orgasm rushes to the surface. Liam feels it too and fucks me harder against the wall as my hands grip his hair, bringing his lips to mine just as the orgasm bursts through me. His mouth catches my cries of pleasure and his hold tightens on my hips just as he stills inside me. His noises send me over the edge once more and before I know it, we’re both panting and out of breath.
“Jesus. You are…” he says slipping out of me, and placing me back on wobbly legs. I stare as he puts himself back into his jeans and I blush at what just happened. “Amazing,” he whispers as his lips touch mine softly. My eyes meet his and I can’t help but smile at the look he’s giving me.
“What?” I ask, his lips touching mine again just as his fingers pull my dress back down to cover me.
“I love you, JJ. No matter what, I will always love you.” I smile and kiss his chest as his arms wrap around me.
“I love you too. No matter what.”
“Good,” he says, kissing the top of my head. “What do you say we get out of here?” I nod in agreement as he leads me back to the car. He opens the door and waits for me to get in before he runs to his side of the car.
“Where to?” I ask as he takes my hand and starts the car.
“Anywhere you want.” And I know he means it, and I can’t believe I was lucky enough to find him behind a darkened window in one of the most embarrassing outfits of my life. Life is funny that way.
It’s Christmas morning and I’ve been up since dawn, making sure everything’s perfect. I’ve decorated the apartment and it looks like Christmas threw up in here.
My nerves are on edge and I can’t seem to sit still. JJ is still sleeping and it takes everything in me to leave her be. Since we spent the better part of last night wrapped around each other I felt she needed as much rest as possible. But it’s hard staying away. After a year, the lust I have for her hasn’t dissipated, if anything my obsession’s become worse than ever.
I look down at my phone and see a message from my mother. I don’t listen to it, I just delete it. It’s been a rocky year for my family. Derek and Taylor got married then divorced six months later. Turns out, he’s not the type of guy to stick to one woman, even when the one he’s with is carrying his child. They split custody of their daughter, Ashley, but it’s definitely not the scenario we expected. My mother has tried to reach out, and JJ and I have tried to make nice, but it’s strained. JJ says it’ll never be what we both want, and that’s okay. We’re okay in our little bubble and that’s all that matters.
I pour JJ a cup of coffee into her favorite Christmas mug I got for her last year, then go into the living room and find the box I need under the tree. It’s simply wrapped and yet contains the one thing that could change the rest of my life. My hands shake as I take the mug and box upstairs, passing the garland on the staircase and turning on the lights at the top of the steps. I can’t wait for her to see all the decorations; she’s going to love it. JJ moved in a few months ago and I love seeing her stuff surrounded by mine. As if they were meant to be there.
When I enter our bedroom, I stand in the doorway and just watch her. She’s naked with just a sheet covering her ass. She’s on her stomach, I can see her breaths coming in slow succession, and I just smile at how lucky I am that I found her.
Just as I move from the door, she stirs and opens her eyes. “Morning,” she grumbles into the pillow beneath her head. I smile, feeling warmth cascade though my entire body. There’s a small tree in the corner that JJ insisted we needed, and I have to admit it looks great in here.
