Liam (12 page)

Liam stared at her sweet pink pussy. He was amazed with how quickly he wanted her again. They had just finished one round, and he wanted nothing more than to be buried deep inside. Actually, what he really wanted was to be buried deep minus the condom. It had never bothered him before, but the idea of being naked inside her stirred something primal in him.

He groaned as he continued to stroke himself. His other hand made light circles on her pale ass. Liam looked to Meg and wondered what she would do if he took things to a different level. She turned to glare at him, and he couldn’t help but grin at her irritation.

“You really shouldn’t have taunted me with your ass,” he said.

He could see her body tremble in anticipation as he brought his dick to her wet opening.

“I wasn’t taunting you,” she said quietly.

Liam gave a laugh and leaned forward to whisper in her ear. The head of his cock slipped into her. “Oh, we both know that’s not true.”

Meg groaned and wiggled her hips. When he sat back up, he watched as he slipped further and further in. Never had the view been so wonderful. Liam stopped and waited for her to confess.

She turned around and glared at him. Liam only cocked an eyebrow at her.

“Fine,” she huffed and turned around. “I was taunting you.”

Liam pulled out.

“What?” Meg nearly shouted. “I confessed.”

“I know.” He smiled at her. “I’m going to reward you.”

Meg opened her mouth to say something else but stopped when he stared to work his fingers into her. He watched her face as she neared her orgasm. Just as he stared to feel the first flutters, Liam pulled out.

“What the…” she started, but the words turned into a groan when he entered her with one long stroke.

Liam came at her hard and fast. He felt her freeze when he circled the tight ring, the juices from her pussy still dripping from his hand.

“I’ve never…” she said quietly.

He slowed his pace and watched her red face as she turned to look at him.

His finger continued to circle the puckered hole. He could feel her pussy contracting as he continued to prod her.

“We’re not going to go all the way,” he said. “Not today.”

He watched her swallow and knew that she picked up on his hidden meaning.

She turned to the front and pushed her hips back against him, her own special way of giving him permission.

His finger slipped just inside, and she breathing deepened. She might not have ever tried this. Liam knew she had at least thought about it. The way she was squeezing him, he was lucky he could still keep pumping into her.

His finger pushed in a little further, just to the second knuckle. Liam moved his hand around and groaned at how tight she was.

Meg threw back her head and started to buck against him hard. He could feel her reach the edged of her orgasm. Slowly, he pumped his finger into her ass, as his cock met her with long, hard strokes.

He heard the familiar huff from earlier and nearly laughed when she started slamming her pussy hard against him, grinding him in deeper with each push of her hips. Her insides fluttered hard against him. Meg tossed her head back and came hard around his throbbing cock.

Liam slipped him finger from her ass and gripped both her hips hard. He slapped against her and grunted as his own orgasm started to overtake him.

“Meg,” he shouted and buried himself deep inside her.

Liam pulled out and landed next to her on the bed. They lay, exhausted on the bed, and listened to one another breathe.

Meg rolled to her side and stared at his now closed eyes. As if he sensed her stare, Liam looked over at her.

“Too much?” he asked.

She blushed. Never in her life did she think he’d do something like that or that it would excite her like it did.

“Meg,” he said. He scooted closer to her on the bed and lifted her chin up to meet his face. “You can be honest with me. If it’s not your thing, I won’t push.”

Her heart warmed as she continued to look at him. She loved that he was so caring.

Meg pulled her head away from his hand and rolled onto her back, so she wouldn’t have to look at him as she talked.

“It was different,” she said slowly and stretched her arms above her head.

“Good or bad?” She could hear the apprehension in his voice.

Her face flamed, and she turned her head even further away from him.

“Good,” she said meekly.

“Oh, thank God,” he groaned and pulled her back into his arms.

Meg turned to look at him. “Were you worried?”

“That you’d be pissed? You’re damn right I was.” He sighed. “I just couldn’t stop myself.”

Meg laughed. “I think you could have but didn’t.”

Liam shrugged. “Three years is a lot of time to fantasize about what you’d like to do.”

She put her elbows on his chest and looked into his eyes. “Oh? What else did you think about?”

“Not much fun in telling you when I could show you.” He smiled and flipped her over onto her back.

Meg giggled as he rested heavy on top of her.

“I think if we don’t stop now, we’ll never get out of bed,” she laughed.

Liam groaned and rolled back off of her. “You’re right,” he said. “Quick shower?”

Meg sat up and moved away from him. “Love to.” She smiled. “By myself.”

He groaned loudly when she climbed out of bed to fetch her clothes and bag.

“You remember what happened last time you teased me,” he warned.

Meg turned around to him. The hard lines of his face were soft and inviting. He raised a sexy eyebrow, and she grinned.

“I remember what happened.” She winked. “Maybe I’m hoping for a repeat.”

Liam laughed, and she found herself enjoying the sound. It wasn’t often that she got the chance to hear it, but it seemed like the past few days she had been hearing it more and more.

He smacked her ass as she raced by him and giggled at his attempts to catch her. “You better get in there before I decide I need to have you in the shower.”

Meg ran into the bathroom and quickly shut the door. She didn’t need him chasing after her and trapping her in his embrace, no matter how much she didn’t mind being trapped. Things had to get done, and they weren’t going to happen with him flexing in and out of her. Well, things outside the bedroom had to get done.

She grinned to herself, this was going to be a much better day than yesterday.

Chapter Thirteen

Meg padded out of the bathroom with her shoes still off. Her hair was wet, but she’d opted for just a little make-up and something comfortable. She wasn’t used to this kind of marathon sex. It had been fantastic, but she was slightly sore. Meg smiled to herself for about the millionth time. It was so worth it.

When she came into the kitchen, she found Liam at the table wearing just the sweats from the previous night. He was hunched over and taking quietly to someone on the other line. She wondered who would require such secrecy, but it didn’t take much of a guess. This whole time he’d been trying to shield her from the world his brothers lived in. Even if his brother Finn was attempting to leave the business, for now, he still was a mob boss, and his other brother, Ennis, had been conspiring with the Russian mob. In truth, it was a bit much to think about at times, but, overall, she did like Finn. He was smart-mouthed but seemed, deep down, to be a mostly good guy.

Liam looked up to her as he listened. His eyes widened at her cute flirty skirt that landed mid-thigh and simple blue blouse.

“I’ve got to go,” he said impatiently but paused to listen a bit more. “Yes,” he sighed. “I’ll be there.”

She watched as he hit end and tossed the phone on the table. His head fell into his hands, and he groaned.

Meg came up behind him and placed a firm hand on his shoulders. She rubbed out she kinks she found there. He hissed when she squeezed his hurt shoulder and jumped away.

“No,” he said, looking up at her. “It’s fine.”

Meg went back to her task.

“Finn?” she asked.

Liam nodded. “He needs me to come by tonight.”

“Should I even ask?” She stilled.

“Listen, you know what Finn is. There are going to be moments that aren’t always on the up and up.” He groaned. “God, things are just shit.”

Meg wrapped her arms around his shoulders and kissed behind his ear. “I love you no matter who your family is or what you need to do,” she whispered. “Part of loving you is knowing that you’ll never do anything that crosses the line. Breaking the law, that’s another thing.” She leaned in even closer to his ear. “Pretty sure what we did earlier broke a few laws.”

He turned around. She sighed when he pulled her onto his lap, resting her head against his chest.

“He’s grooming me,” he said to her. She could feel the rumble of his chest. “He really needs me, and I’m very close to saying yes. Only one thing stopping me.”

Meg say up to look at him. “What?”

He stared at her hard for a moment. “You. The need to protect you.”

Meg sat stunned for a moment but shook herself out of it.

“He’s your brother,” she said softly.

“For all of a few months,” he said.

She smiled at him. “And before that he was your cousin. You have family ties to him. He needs you.”

Liam stared at her for a moment, and she thought he might argue, but instead he smiled at her.

“Us and our families.” He shook his head. “I guess I’ll accept the position.”

Her heart bumped in her chest. She wanted him to take what would make him happy, but that didn’t mean she wouldn’t worry, especially about a life she really knew nothing about. But if Finn’s woman could do it, she sure as hell could.

“So I have a favor to ask,” Liam said as he held onto her.

Meg watched his face, not really sure what to expect.

“You see,” he went on. His thumb absently stroked the flesh just above her hip. “I sort of told my mom I’d be by for dinner.”

Meg’s face fell. He wanted to ditch her to go eat dinner with his mother.

“Oh,” she said and gave a small smile. “I understand.”

Liam frowned. “What do you understand?”

Meg looked at him and tried to hide her sadness. “You know,” she motioned with her hand, “that three’s a crowd.”

Liam laughed loudly. “You haven’t met my mom.” He grinned.

She lost her breath when he leaned forward and pressed a tender kiss to her mouth.

“I want you to come to dinner,” he said. “As my girlfriend.”

Her pulse thumped in her throat as she stared at him in shock.

“As your girlfriend,” she repeated and grinned from ear to ear.

Meg crushed him with another kiss, but this one was far more brutal. When she pulled away, her lips burned from his rough face.

“I take it that’s a yes?” He grinned at her.

Meg leaned down and gave him a soft kiss. “Yes,” she whispered.

Liam smiled broadly at her. “Good.” He cleared his throat and moved her off his lap for him to stand. “I’ve got to take a shower. I called Reed earlier,” he said from the doorway to the living room. “The fire was deemed arson.”

Meg wrinkled her nose. “We already knew that.” She rubbed the bump on her head.

Liam watched her hand and frowned. “This will make it harder for when you go to the insurance company since you were home during the fire.”

Meg paced the tiny kitchen. “Yeah, I was home lying on the floor, left for dead.” She stopped to look at him. “Can they deny me?”

“I doubt it,” he said. “You’ve got a number of people who can back up your story.”

She sighed. The last thing she needed was for them to shut down the repairs. She knew it wasn’t that bad, no structural damage, but she wanted her pretty little kitchen back.

Liam wrapped her in his arms and kissed her forehead. “Just give them a call and get the ball rolling.”

Meg nodded.

“I’ll just take a quick shower, and we can go check out the damage before going to dinner,” he said and gave her shoulders a squeeze.

“Oh and Harley,” she said. “I’ve got to get Harley.”

“Maybe he should stay with your parents?”

Meg shook her head. “They have a big getaway planned for this weekend.”

Liam looked around at the little kitchen, likely wondering the same thing she was. How the hell was a dog like that going to fit into a little place like this?

She was certain he would say no when his gaze came back to meet his. “Better let your parents know we’ll be by after dinner.”

Meg grinned and threw her arms around him. Once again, she brought him into a sultry kiss. She groaned into his mouth when his hands cupped her ass under the skirt she was wearing.

Liam pulled back.

“You sure you can’t just come and take a quick shower with me?” he whispered.

Meg wiggled her way out of his grasp. She held up her hand to stop him.

“We both know there’s nothing quick about anything you do.” She scowled at him.

Liam grinned. “But it’s worth it.”

Meg had to agree. Just about everything about him was worth it.

“Off to the shower.” She pointed to the door.

He frowned at her order.

Meg leaned forward and smiled. “The faster we get all this done, the more time we’ll have in bed.”

His eye brows quirked up, and he laughed. “I knew there was a reason I loved you.”

She watched as his tight ass worked underneath the not-so-revealing fabric. When he was out of sight, she sighed. It was time for her to check the first thing off her list, so she could get to her evening of fun.

Meg picked up the phone and dialed the number on the back of her card. The elevator music hummed through the line as she waited.

She scratched her earlier thought of it being a good day and decided to settle for a good night.

* * *

“You don’t have to be so nervous,” Liam said from beside her as they drove along.

“I’m fine,” she said. Her stomach twisted in knots. No, she was well beyond being nervous. This equaled something far from being nervous.

She pressed her skirt to her leg. Maybe she should have worn something less…short. Meg glanced over at Liam. It had been nice to have him compliment her outfits. She’d never really tried hard with her clothes, and it was nice to know the one person she wanted to notice did.