by Paris Hansen
“Turn around,” he ordered which reminded him of their first night together. “I plan on taking my time exploring every inch of your body, but right now I need it hard and fast. I hope that’s okay with you.”
“Just fuck me Liam. I need you inside me now. We can cuddle and all that bullshit later, but you need to take the edge off or I’m going to lose my fucking mind.”
She turned around and leaned over the back of the couch. Pushing her ass back against him, she looked over her shoulder, the look on her face telling him that he better get his shit together quick or she was going to take matters into her own hands. He caressed the soft globes of her ass before dipping a finger between her legs to test how wet she was. She was fucking soaked as he expected.
Taking his aching cock in hand, he rubbed it slowly along her folds until she started to move. With one smooth motion, he sunk into her to the hilt. Feeling her around him again for the first time in over a month nearly had him coming with the first stroke, but while he wanted it hard and fast that was way too fast. He stilled inside of her, letting them both catch their breath before he began sliding in and out of her wet heat.
There was no going slow. There’d be plenty of time for that later. Gripping her hips, he used them to push and pull her along his cock. She ground her ass against him every time he bottomed out. With the fierce pace, it didn’t take long for Liam to feel the familiar tingle of his impending orgasm. Finley was just as close as he was, he could feel her start to pulse around his dick with each thrust. Reaching one hand around her waist, he applied pressure to Finley’s clit knowing that it would send her over the edge.
She stilled, her body trembling as she cried out. With one final thrust, his body tensed, her name on his lips as he filled her. Liam held her back against him until he couldn’t stand anymore. His legs shook in the effort to keep him upright. Slowly he pulled out of Finley, then spun her back around so she was facing him. She looked sated and happy, which was exactly how he was feeling.
“Let’s get you cleaned up, then we can see about continuing this somewhere a bit safer, where I’m not about to fall to the ground because my legs have turned to Jell-O.”
Finley laughed before kissing him, then grabbed his hand. “I’m all yours Liam, just lead the way.”
He smiled at her words then lead her to the bathroom, all the while thinking about how badly he wanted those words to be true. How badly he wanted her to be all his, forever.
* * * * *
The first few days of Finley’s visit had been the best days of Liam’s life. True to their word, they had locked themselves away in his condo, not really seeing the light of day until they’d set out on the road that morning. Even though he had a great trip planned, it had been difficult for him to leave the safety of his home. He wanted to keep Finley to himself, to stay locked up in the cocoon they’d created. But he knew he couldn’t. He had to show her that California was more than just Los Angeles, that it was more than paparazzi and exploitation.
Someday Liam hoped he’d be able to talk Finley into living with him. While he’d be willing to stay with her in Seattle, it would mean spending too much time apart when he had to be in California or out on location somewhere. Ultimately, he’d love it if she’d travel with him wherever he had to go, but he knew that would be asking a lot. She’d have to give up her entire life to follow him around. Finley was too independent for that, but Liam couldn’t help but dream about the possibilities.
The drive to their hotel in St. Helena was a little over six hours from Santa Monica. While they could have easily afforded to pay for a private plane to fly them to Napa Valley, he’d opted to drive so they could see the sights. They filled the drive with conversation about the movie he was working on and what he planned on doing next. She told him about Savannah and the wedding. There were moments he could tell she wanted to talk about something else, but she was hesitant. Liam didn’t know what she was holding back, but he figured it probably had to do with her mom. That was usually the topic of conversation she shied away from the most. And really, he couldn’t blame her.
He didn’t spend a lot of time talking about his parents and they had been amazing, loving parents who gave him and his sister everything they could until they died. Their death was a shock that he still hadn’t gotten over and he was fairly certain he never would. He couldn’t imagine what life would have been like with a mother like Miranda Lane. She’d been a piece of work. He was glad she was no longer among the living because he wasn’t sure he’d be able to hold back and not give her a piece of his mind for everything that she put Finley through.
Finley had only given him so much detail about her past; Elijah had filled in a lot of the blanks. Once he knew that Finley had given him the abbreviated version of her life story, Elijah had no problem spilling the rest of it to Liam. It was something Liam needed to know if he planned on being with Finley for the long haul, which he definitely did. He knew it wouldn’t be easy, but Liam felt like he was almost over the hump of the uphill battle for her heart. Now he just needed to finish proving to her that they were the real deal and that she had nothing to be afraid of and nothing to worry about.
Following the GPS instructions, Liam took a left, pulling onto a long gravel road. When booking the weekend getaway, he’d looked for the most beautiful yet secluded hotel he could find. They weren’t staying somewhere huge, but it was a four-star property with private balconies, gorgeous views and their own hot spring. He’d been assured that their privacy would be protected. The hotel had been frequented by celebrities before and they understood the importance of keeping the paparazzi away from their guests. They’d even agreed to up the security on the property for the weekend given the craziness that had surrounded Liam and Finley for the last few months.
“Wow, Liam, this place is gorgeous,” Finley said as they approached the hotel.
He’d loved the old-world charm of the hotel when he’d found it online. The front of the hotel looked more mansion turned inn, than modern day resort. It was only two stories with two separate wings that wrapped around a pool in the back. Each of the 20 guest rooms had their own private balcony overlooking the pool or the surrounding area.
Liam pulled up in front of the hotel where the valet and a bellboy were waiting. The valet opened Finley’s door, helping her from the car before coming over to his side of the vehicle. Leaving the keys in the ignition, Liam climbed out and handed the young man a twenty. He’d learned long ago, that tipping in the beginning and the end usually resulted in great service and he needed their stay to be perfect.
“Thank you, sir. I’ll take great care of your vehicle. My name is Tom if you are in need of anything.”
“Thanks Tom. We appreciate that.”
Walking to the back of the car, he found the bellboy loading their luggage onto his cart while Finley took in her surroundings. He handed the bellboy a twenty as well, smiling when the kid nearly dropped the money.
“T..Th…Thank you sir,” he stuttered.
“You’re welcome,” Liam said.
Once the luggage was loaded, they followed the bellhop through the door, up to the front desk. The entryway was clean and nearly empty. It had a bed and breakfast feel to it instead of the hustle and bustle he usually witnessed whenever he checked into a hotel. There was only one staff member behind the desk. She smiled at them in such a genuine way that it was obvious she enjoyed her job which Liam had to admit surprised him. He was so used to the fake plastic smiles that people put on because they had to, not because they wanted to.
Looking around, he noticed that the inside was a mixture of modern amenities and antique furniture. To the right of the intake desk there was a hallway that lead to the elevator bay, next to the hallway was a large dining room with a variety of different sized tables. To the left, was what looked like a den, with sliding glass doors that led out to the pool. Past the den, there was another hallway that led deeper into the hotel.
“How can I help you today?�
�� the smiling woman asked, her voice kind and enthusiastic.
“I’ve got a reservation under Crawford.”
Working quickly, she entered his name into her computer. “Ah, yes…here we go. Crawford, three nights. Everything we discussed on the phone is entered into your reservation sir. I assure you that your stay will be perfect. My name is MaryAnne if you have any questions or concerns please call me. If you need any recommendations or help with booking tours or the like, please let me know.”
“Thank you MaryAnne. We will definitely let you know if we need anything.”
Reaching behind her, MaryAnne pulled a key off of one of the hooks on the wall. “Here is your room key. You’re in the suite at the end of the left wing on the second floor. Just take the elevator to the second floor, cut through the library, then take a right. You’ll be the door at the very end of the hall.
“Again, let me know if there is anything I can do for you. Please enjoy your stay,” MaryAnne said as she handed Liam the key.
Taking the key from her, he handed her a tip, then turned to find Finley watching him. He grabbed her hand and led her toward the elevators. She pressed the button for them, but they didn’t have to wait at all. One of the elevators dinged immediately, the door sliding open to allow them entry. The ride to the second floor was quick, as was the walk through the library. Turning down the hall, he smiled when he heard Finley gasp. The wall to their left was nearly floor to ceiling windows the entire length of the hallway. From those windows one could see for miles the rolling hills and vineyards that lay to the west of the hotel.
“It’s no Washington, but this scenery is breathtaking,” Finley said.
They quickly walked past the other four guest rooms on their side until they reached the door at the end of the hall. Liam couldn’t wait until Finley got a load of the view from their room. He had booked them the honeymoon suite, the biggest, most beautiful suite the hotel had available. The pictures he’d seen online were amazing, so far, they’d barely done the hotel justice, he hoped that their room was the same. Unlocking the door, he pushed it open slowly, then stepped aside so Finley could enter the room first.
“Holy crap Liam. This is…” Finley stopped talking as she walked further into the space they’d be sharing for the next three nights. To the left were floor to ceiling windows like the ones in the hall, the view just as spectacular as what she’d already seen. To the right, was the door to the bathroom and a sitting area, with a big screen TV installed on the wall next to the sliding glass doors that he assumed led out to the pool balcony. Next to the sliding glass doors were an armoire and a closet and a small kitchenette that had a mini fridge and a microwave.
In front of them was the piece of the puzzle that had really sold him on the room. The king size bed was raised up on a platform. Instead of being up against the wall and facing into the room, it was backed up against a half wall and faced toward French doors that opened out onto a second private balcony. The second balcony faced more rolling hills and beautiful, lush trees which they could enjoy while relaxing in their private hot tub.
“Are you fucking serious right now? How am I ever going to want to leave the room when it’s this perfect?” Finley asked as she threw her arms around his neck.
Liam leaned in, brushing his lips against hers. “Well we don’t have to leave the room at all until tomorrow, will that work?”
“This is amazing Liam. Thank you. I’ve never had anyone do something like this for me.”
Finley gave him a shy smile before stepping back so she could examine the room more fully. It really did have almost everything he would need to stay locked away for a while. The only thing it was missing was a full kitchen, but with room service available 24 hours a day, he didn’t have to worry about keeping them both fed so they could keep up their strength.
With thoughts of keeping her naked and satisfied for their entire trip, Liam almost wanted to cancel their plans for the next two days. He’d scheduled a few different winery tours, along with reservations to the best restaurants the area had to offer. So they could take full advantage of the booze and the food, Liam had hired a driver to take them around. They wouldn’t have to worry about anything until it was time to leave on Sunday morning.
“So…wanna christen the bed?” Finley asked breaking him from his thoughts.
Liam turned around to look at her, not surprised when he found her standing next to the bed completely naked. His eyes traveled down her body, over her perfect breasts to her pussy that he could tell was slick and ready for him then back up to her face. The minute their eyes met, his heart stuttered in his chest. He was so fucking turned on by her, but also so amazed that she was there with him. He wanted their time together to last forever, but he knew it couldn’t. He'd just have to make every minute they had count until she had to head back home.
“Are you trying to seduce me Ms. Blake?”
“Is it working Mr. Crawford?” she asked as she ran her hands up her body to her breasts. He watched entranced as she played with her nipples. His mouth watered with the desire to suck one of the tight peaks into his mouth.
“Yes,” he growled in answer before ripping his shirt over his head. He threw it on the floor next to him before kicking off each of his shoes. His pants came next, along with his boxer briefs. Within seconds he was as naked as she was. He walked toward her slowly, like he was a predator stalking its prey. She took one step back and then another, before she started laughing. Taking two steps forward, she regained her position.
“You think you’re scary? I’m not going to run…I want you to catch me. I want you to take me,” she said breathlessly. “Make me yours, Liam Crawford.”
Liam wasted no time answering her challenge. As soon as he was in front of her, he picked her up at the waist then threw her onto the bed. She laughed as she bounced a little before moving to the head of the bed. Leaning back against the pillows, Finley watched as he climbed onto the bed. He knelt between her legs, his hand fisting his already rock hard cock. Just looking at her made him hard, seeing her naked nearly had him coming in his pants.
“Actually, I’ve changed my mind,” Finley said. “I think it’s my turn to make you mind. Lay back.”
Liam thought about ignoring her command, but decided against it. He was curious to see what she had in mind. Although he hoped it had something to do with her wrapping her perfect lips around his engorged dick. He did as he was told, lying back on the bed, he propped himself up on his elbows so he could watch her every move.
Finley moved to her hands and knees, crawling slowly to meet him in the middle of the bed. He ached to touch her, but willed himself to hold off. His eyes locked with hers as she lowered her head until her lips touched the tip of his dick. It jumped at the slightest touch, practically begging for more. Her hand wrapped around him, palm cool against his feverish skin. He fought the urge to close his eyes, he wanted to watch every second of what she planned to do to him.
When her lips finally wrapped around the tip of him, his hips bucked involuntarily. Playfully, she swirled her tongue around the head of his cock, before dipping into the slit to collect the pre-cum that had escaped. Her hand glided along his shaft, from top to bottom priming him for the moment that she finally took him all the way into the hot depths of her mouth.
“Stop fucking playing around Finley. Put me in your mouth and fucking suck me off.”
“Yes, sir,” she said before doing exactly as he commanded.
She sucked him deep into her mouth until the tip of his cock hit the back of her throat. He moaned as she fucked him with her mouth and her hand. The pace nearly more than he could handle. He was so fucking close to coming in her mouth, which had not been his plan when he’d first seen her standing there naked. He wanted to bury himself deep inside of her pussy, but they had all night to make sure that happened.
His hips bucked as he climbed closer to his orgasm. He fisted the comforter at his sides as he fought the urge to grab onto the back of h
er head so he could take control. Finley was doing a fine enough time on her own. A fucking excellent job as she palmed his balls with her other hand. It was exactly what he need to send him over the edge. His balls tightened, his body jerked as he emptied himself into her. She swallowed as much as she could before she pulled his dick out of her mouth and letting the rest of his come spurt onto her breasts.
“Holy shit,” Liam groaned as his elbows gave out and he fell back onto the bed.
With one eye closed, he watched Finley swipe her thumb against her lip before she sucked it between her lips. It was so hot knowing how much she relished the taste of him. But that was nothing compared to seeing his come against her creamy skin, dripping down one of her flawless tits.
“Well that was fun,” Finley said before climbing off of the bed. “I’m going to go clean up. Care to join me?”
Before he could answer, Finley was walking off toward the bathroom. Liam’s legs were still a little shaky. He needed a minute to catch his breath, but as he watched her walk away, her tight ass swaying a little extra with each step, he felt himself finding the strength he needed to follow her.
“Holy shit, this bathtub is big enough for at least two people and this shower…you could have an orgy in here.”
Liam chuckled, of course his woman wasn’t going to make leaving the room easy. He’d just have to make the most of the rest of the day and the night, before their 8 a.m. wake up call the next morning.
Chapter 10
Finley
“God, I can’t shake these nerves.”
“That’s normal. That place was creepy as hell and that was in the daylight. I keep getting chills just thinking about it. We’re definitely going to have to go back in October when they do the flashlight tours. I bet that’ll be fucking scary.”