legs. He pushes farther, causing me to scream from the invasion. He backs out immediately, but I grab his ass to push him into me.
"Petal , you are so tight. I don't want to hurt you," he protests pulling out of me more.
"I want you. P lease, Liam," I beg, bucking my hips to meet his tiny thrusts.
"You'll have all of me, but not right now. Trust me , I want it, too. You are not making this easy for me, Petal," he says, keeping his movements shallow, going in just so far. There's resistance and he won't go past it. I have to have all of him. It is like a carnal urge I can't explain.
"Now, pl ease do it now," I yell, clawing at his back to bring him closer. All his willpower gone, he impales me all the way. The pain sears through me causing me to scream out.
"I'm so sorry, please forgive me." Horrified at the sound I just made, Liam leaves me, setting back on the couch. I scramble up and onto his lap again. His eyes are watery. "I'm sorry," he whispers.
"Baby, it was a good pain. Now finish what you started." I move to position myself on him again slamming my hips down so he is in all the way. This time the scream is all pleasure.
"God, you are amazing," he breathes in my ear, holding me tight to his chest as he works his hips to thrust in and out of me. "I'm going to come!" he moans in my ear, his breath heavy with excitement, our bodies sweaty against each other. My breasts smash against his chest as he holds me to him so hard, like he's afraid I will float away.
"Me too, G od, me too, baby," I whimper, my face buried in his neck.
"Say my name when you come , Petal," he orders. His thrusts quicken so deep inside me I feel like I'm going to burst. Just when I think I can't take it, pleasure tears through me.
" Liaaaaam," I scream.
"Oh God , yes!" he groans as he releases into me, his chest heaving under me. We stay just like that, as close as two bodies can be together, our breathing heavy.
"Am I out of your system now?" I whisper against his neck, kissing it between every word.
"Fuck no ," he chuckles softly, "fuuuuuuck no."
Chapter 13
Liam carries me to his bed and lays me down gently then gets in, holding me tight.
"This is my dream , Petal," he coos softly, his lips against my temple.
"Why do you call me Petal?"
"It just came to me. You're soft and beautiful like a flower, yet strong and hard like a bike," he says softly, it takes me a moment to understand what he is referring to.
"So are you calling me PeTal, or PeDal?" I laugh, lifting my head to see his face. He lets out a chuckle then slaps my ass lightly.
"Are you going to break my heart?" I ask softly against his chest.
"I promise to never break your heart," he answers sincerely.
"You know you can't promise that ," I call him out.
"All I know is that I never want to break your heart. In fact, I think I would be murderous if anyone ever tried to hurt you." He is rubbing his hands up and down my back. "Are you going to break my heart?"
"I promise to never break your heart ," I repeat his words.
"Will you spend the day with me tomorrow?" he asks sheepishly.
"I would, but I need to study. I've already lost a whole day of spring break."
"You can study here," h e offers quickly.
"Don't you have a job to go to?" I lean up on m y elbow so I can see his face. He starts to play with my hair that is hanging over my shoulder.
"I can work here while you study."
"I don't have a toothbrush," I throw at him.
"You can use mine," h e answers with gusto.
"How many girls have you let use your toothbrush?" The thought actually makes me queasy. Not the thought of using his toothbrush, because I think it's actuall y kind of hot that he offered. The thought of knowing how many girls he has actually offered it to is a question I'm not sure I want to know.
"Honestly, none." He puts his arm behind his head to prop himself up a little.
"Okay, then how many girls have you
"Petal , you are so tight. I don't want to hurt you," he protests pulling out of me more.
"I want you. P lease, Liam," I beg, bucking my hips to meet his tiny thrusts.
"You'll have all of me, but not right now. Trust me , I want it, too. You are not making this easy for me, Petal," he says, keeping his movements shallow, going in just so far. There's resistance and he won't go past it. I have to have all of him. It is like a carnal urge I can't explain.
"Now, pl ease do it now," I yell, clawing at his back to bring him closer. All his willpower gone, he impales me all the way. The pain sears through me causing me to scream out.
"I'm so sorry, please forgive me." Horrified at the sound I just made, Liam leaves me, setting back on the couch. I scramble up and onto his lap again. His eyes are watery. "I'm sorry," he whispers.
"Baby, it was a good pain. Now finish what you started." I move to position myself on him again slamming my hips down so he is in all the way. This time the scream is all pleasure.
"God, you are amazing," he breathes in my ear, holding me tight to his chest as he works his hips to thrust in and out of me. "I'm going to come!" he moans in my ear, his breath heavy with excitement, our bodies sweaty against each other. My breasts smash against his chest as he holds me to him so hard, like he's afraid I will float away.
"Me too, G od, me too, baby," I whimper, my face buried in his neck.
"Say my name when you come , Petal," he orders. His thrusts quicken so deep inside me I feel like I'm going to burst. Just when I think I can't take it, pleasure tears through me.
" Liaaaaam," I scream.
"Oh God , yes!" he groans as he releases into me, his chest heaving under me. We stay just like that, as close as two bodies can be together, our breathing heavy.
"Am I out of your system now?" I whisper against his neck, kissing it between every word.
"Fuck no ," he chuckles softly, "fuuuuuuck no."
Chapter 13
Liam carries me to his bed and lays me down gently then gets in, holding me tight.
"This is my dream , Petal," he coos softly, his lips against my temple.
"Why do you call me Petal?"
"It just came to me. You're soft and beautiful like a flower, yet strong and hard like a bike," he says softly, it takes me a moment to understand what he is referring to.
"So are you calling me PeTal, or PeDal?" I laugh, lifting my head to see his face. He lets out a chuckle then slaps my ass lightly.
"Are you going to break my heart?" I ask softly against his chest.
"I promise to never break your heart," he answers sincerely.
"You know you can't promise that ," I call him out.
"All I know is that I never want to break your heart. In fact, I think I would be murderous if anyone ever tried to hurt you." He is rubbing his hands up and down my back. "Are you going to break my heart?"
"I promise to never break your heart ," I repeat his words.
"Will you spend the day with me tomorrow?" he asks sheepishly.
"I would, but I need to study. I've already lost a whole day of spring break."
"You can study here," h e offers quickly.
"Don't you have a job to go to?" I lean up on m y elbow so I can see his face. He starts to play with my hair that is hanging over my shoulder.
"I can work here while you study."
"I don't have a toothbrush," I throw at him.
"You can use mine," h e answers with gusto.
"How many girls have you let use your toothbrush?" The thought actually makes me queasy. Not the thought of using his toothbrush, because I think it's actuall y kind of hot that he offered. The thought of knowing how many girls he has actually offered it to is a question I'm not sure I want to know.
"Honestly, none." He puts his arm behind his head to prop himself up a little.
"Okay, then how many girls have you
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