by Jade Webb
When Liam tugs at the edge of my shirt, I lift my arms and let him pull it off me. My bra disappears a moment later and Liam gently pushes me down on the bed. Almost completely naked, I suddenly feel a wave of nerves wash over me and I move my arms to cover my breasts.
“Liam, I need to tell you something,” I say, pushing up to a seated position and wrapping the blanket around my exposed breasts.
“What is it, love?” He looks at me so tenderly, the concern so obvious on his face that it momentarily takes my breath away.
“I…I’ve never actually had sex before,” I say after taking a deep inhale.
“What?”
“I’m a virgin,” I clarify.
Liam’s eyes blaze into mine. “How is it you have walked this Earth for twenty-two years and remained a virgin?”
“I never found anyone worth it, I guess,” I reply, biting down on my lower lip, suddenly feeling incredibly self-conscious.
“Gabby, I promise you it will be worth it,” Liam says, taking my hands in his. “I’m happy to be your first. Thank you for giving me this gift.”
Liam presses his lips against mine as he again gently pushes me down on the bed. Standing over me, he unbuttons his shirt, casting it to the ground. He keeps his pants on as he lies down next to me. His lips find my neck and he kisses me as he massages my breast with his hand. Moving his face down, he takes my other nipple in his mouth, suckling it until I arch my back with need. His other hand replaces his mouth as he kisses a trail down my belly.
Once he reaches my skirt, he pulls it down and it falls to the floor. My underwear follows and suddenly bare to him, I prop my head up to look down at him. The sight of his face settled between my legs sends a heat to my cheeks. Liam sees this and pauses, catching my eye. “Do you trust me, Gabby?”
When I nod, Liam’s hands move to grip my thighs, pulling my legs apart. Exposed to him, Liam inhales and moans with pleasure. I feel a flush of color heat my cheeks as liquid heat warms my center. Liam’s undeniable excitement and passion is so…erotic, and my body shivers with anticipation. Just when I feel like I can’t take any more, I feel Liam’s slick tongue dart out to taste me. And then, his lips are on me, sucking my bud into his mouth as he flicks his tongue, teasing me and making me pant with need. I curl my fingers into the sheets underneath as Liam continues his assault on my clit, his tongue driving me to the precipice of what I am sure is to be a life-changing orgasm.
“Liam,” I moan.
The sound of his name on my lips seems to awaken some feral monster inside him, and he continues to suck and nip at my clit as one of his hands shoots up to squeeze my peaked nipple. I feel my body so close to erupting when Liam slowly slides his index finger inside me. My body, now acting completely on instinct and need, thrusts into his touch, urging his finger deeper inside of me. With long, languid licks of his tongue, he slowly slides his finger in and out.
I moan his name again as he slides in a second finger. He stretches me and fills me as he continues to pump his fingers inside of me. At the same time, he uses his thumb to continue to stimulate my clit. Sliding himself back up the length of my body, he presses a forceful kiss on my lips. I can taste myself on him as he thrusts his tongue inside me. It feels so erotic and his tongue inside me, along with his two fingers fucking me, finally sends me over the edge. I let out a loud gasp and I feel all the muscles in my body constrict, my toes curling, as a wave of intense pleasure washes over me and my walls clamp down around Liam’s two fingers, still inside me.
As I come down from my orgasm, Liam pulls his fingers away, licking my wetness off them, a satisfied smile on his face.
“You taste like honey,” he tells me, and I decide right then and there that those are the sexiest words I have ever heard. I throw my arms around him, wanting his body against mine. I curl my fingers into the fabric of his shirt and throw my leg over him, capturing him in my embrace. Liam responds by wrapping his arms around me, pulling me against his chest.
In the silence of that moment, with my ear pressed against Liam’s chest, all I can hear is his beating heart. I know mine is thrashing just as wildly against my own chest, and as my breaths begin to even and my body starts to relax, I let the reverberating sound of his heart slowly lull me into a deep sleep.
44
Liam
“Oh no!”
I force my eyes open and find Gabby wide awake, holding the white hotel sheet against her naked chest. I prop myself onto my elbows and wipe the sleep from my eyes. “What’s wrong, love?”
Looking down at me, her eyes widen. “I fell asleep!” she squeals.
“Yeah, you passed out. I must have tuckered you right out,” I add with a wink.
Gabby drops her head into her hands. “Oh my God, this is so embarrassing.”
“What’s embarrassing?” I ask, confused by her panic.
Gabby’s cheeks flush an adorable crimson as she nervously bites down on her plump lower lip. “You…serviced me and then I fell asleep.”
“I serviced you?” I ask, arching my brow as I fight back a smile.
“Well, you know, you…took care of me. And then I fell asleep. It’s really rude of me.”
“It’s rude of you to fall asleep after I made you come?”
“Yes,” she sputters, her cheeks turning an even darker shade of crimson. “I left you high and dry!”
I can’t help but laugh. “Gabby, you didn’t leave me anything. I’m perfectly happy ‘servicing’ you.”
“Well, it’s not fair—”
“Gabby, giving you pleasure sure as hell pleases me, too. You don’t need to feel obligated.” I look down at my watch. “Besides, we should probably get up. I need to pick up your sister soon.”
I slide out of bed and stretch my arms over my head to see Gabby’s eyes pop wide open.
“You’re naked,” she stammers.
I look down and grin sheepishly. “I can’t really sleep with clothes on. I feel constricted.”
Her eyes are still wide as they take in my morning erection. A bit prideful, I take a small amount of satisfaction in her surprised face.
“You can touch it if you want, Gabby. I won’t object.”
She blushes again and to my surprise, she crawls toward the edge of the bed and slides down, dropping to her knees in front of me. With a bashful look up toward me, she tentatively grazes her fingers down the length of my cock, and the light touch drives me mad. Before I have a chance to tell her she has to stop or she’ll make me explode, she grips the base of my cock and opens her mouth, taking me inside her. The sudden surprise of her hot, wet mouth on me has me panting and the room spinning in circles. She dips her head lower, taking more of me in, a satisfying moan coming from her lips, which softly vibrate on my dick.
“Fuuuuck, Gabby,” I groan as I push my hands through her thick hair.
She continues to bob her head, sliding my cock deep into her mouth and swirling her tongue on the sensitive head, licking up the drips of want that continue to spurt out in reaction to her touch. With a groan, I use every bit of my willpower to disengage her from my cock, pulling her up to a standing position. It isn’t lost on me that we are both completely naked, and I have to use every inch of willpower to keep from bending her over the bed and sinking myself deep inside her.
“If you continue with that, love, I might just have to marry you,” I tell her as I press a kiss on her lips.
“Why did you stop me then? You didn’t like it?”
“No,” I reply with a forced laugh. “I liked it too much. But I need to take a shower and get ready, and if you keep on doing that, there is no way I will ever be able to leave this room again.”
Wrapping my hand in hers, I pull her toward the bathroom. “Maybe, though, we can practice a bit of multitasking.”
Once in the bathroom, I turn the nozzle of the walk-in shower on. The minute it turns on, I grab Gabby, pulling her into the stall. As the water pours down on us, I feast on her lips and pull her against me
, her hot core rubbing against my hard length. Her head falls back and I move my assault down her neck, biting at her skin and soothing it with soft kisses. Something about her has awakened every primal need inside of me and I want to mark her as mine. Sear every inch of her flesh with my touch. All mine.
As my head dips to take her rosy nipple into my mouth, Gabby lets out a loud moan. It’s the fucking sexiest thing I’ve ever heard. Her hands scramble downward until they connect with my cock and with both her hands, Gabby pumps down my hard length. I grit my teeth and squeeze my eyes shut, willing my body not to explode right then and there. Taking advantage of my momentary paralysis, Gabby sinks to the floor and before I can open my mouth, she opens hers, eagerly taking in my length as she uses her hands to continue pumping up and down my shaft. Her mouth, and the intensity of her enthusiastic hands at work, are fucking up my entire field of vision. All I can see is this beautiful woman, the water coasting down every curve of her fucking gorgeous body as she hungrily gives me the best blowjob of my entire life. And while there is nothing I want more than to pull her up, plant her hands on the glass shower door, and fuck her until we both find our release, the greedy bastard in me can’t bear to make her stop, so I continue to let her devour me until I feel my release coming and I groan her name. Like a goddamn dream, Gabby fucking moans as she feels me empty into her mouth, and she gives my cock a soft kiss as she pulls away. I help her back to her feet, feeling completely shattered. Pulling her into my arms, I collapse us both against the tiled wall.
“God, Gabby that was amazing,” I tell her as I catch my breath.
I feel her smile against me as she tilts her head up, a smile on her face. “Thanks, I practiced a lot.”
And though I hate myself for doing it, I scowl at her, and she laughs as she shakes her head. “I’m just joking,” she says. “I actually just watch a lot of porn.”
I feel my eyebrows shoot up in surprise. “You never cease to surprise me,” I tell her as I press a kiss to her lips. I reach for one of the hotel shampoo bottles and empty it in my hands before gently turning Gabby around and moving my hands to her hair, lathering her long curls. As I massage the shampoo into her hair, I lower my head and nibble at her ear. Squealing, she jumps backward, her ass pressing against me, and somehow my cock manages to spring back to full attention. Something about this girl has just gotten me so hooked, and I know right then and there, there’s no fucking way I’m letting her go.
45
Gabby
Sitting across the table from Liam, I force myself to think of anything other than this morning, but nothing is working. I’ve tried global warming, abandoned kittens on the side of the highway, those sad late-night infomercials asking for money for orphans, all to no avail. Liam has somehow managed to occupy every inch of my brain.
We are with at least thirty other people in the back room of some restaurant in New Orleans. Daphni has decided to take the dancers and some of the crew out for a fancy dinner, and even though we are all packed in this back room, with everyone shouting and bursting into spontaneous singalongs, my eyes keep drifting back to Liam.
From across the table, I feel the heat in his hooded eyes as he watches me, too. I swear I can feel his phantom touch. His eyes keep gravitating back to me, and I see in them the same heated passion I know must be in mine. I want him. Badly. When he catches me watching him again, my breath catches in my throat as he offers me a tilted smile, one that holds a secret just for us two.
Those lips. God, I want to feel his lips on me again. Sucking, tasting, teasing me. And I want to do the same to him. My mouth is dry with desire, aching to feel his long length slide inside again, to suck him dry one more time. Every inch of him is so addictive and I can't wait to get another taste. Because I knew that with Liam, I want everything. And as I squeeze my thighs in anticipation, I realize that I can't wait any longer. I want it tonight.
“Woah, Earth to Gabby!” I blink my eyes to see Daphni staring at me, snapping her fingers in front of my face. “You there?”
I shake my head. “Yeah, sorry, I was just daydreaming.”
“Daydreaming, right,” she responds, dragging out each syllable before turning her attention back to everyone at the table. “Anyways, I was just saying that since tomorrow we are back to the grind of tour, tonight we are going out!” At her announcement, everyone in the room begins to cheer and bang on the table. I shoot a sympathetic look to the wait staff huddling in the corner.
“Daphni, I don’t really think I can go out tonight,” I whisper to her.
“What’s your excuse now?” Daphni asks, her emerald eyes twinkling with mischief.
“Same excuse as pretty much every time. My LSATs are in less than two months. This is crunch time. I’ve got to study.”
Daphni rolls her eyes. “Okay you get a free pass. But only because I love you!”
I elbow her softly in the side. “Thanks, sis, for releasing me from your contractually obligated shit fest.”
Daphni elbows me back before focusing her attention across the table, calling out, “Liam!”
He looks up at her, and I feel my stomach sink as I offer to sacrifice my first-born son for Daphni to not completely embarrass me in this moment.
“Yes, Daphni?”
“I’m going to need you to prep the guys to take us out tonight. I need you to hang back and help my sister ‘study’,” she orders, as she holds up her fingers to quote the word “study.”
Liam immediately shakes his head. “Daphni, I can go with you. Just because I’m—”
“No, you’re off tonight,” she says, cutting him off. “And don't worry, it’s not just because you’re boning my sister,” she adds, and I drop my head into my hands, wishing I could disappear. “Just take the night off. She’s not going to be any fun until she takes her LSATs anyways.”
Liam wisely doesn’t respond and instead winks at me. I decide to forgive my sister as I feel a warm liquid pool in my center. Tonight. Tonight I’m finally going to make love. With Liam.
After another hour, dinner is finally over and everyone spills out of the restaurant to make their way to the club. Liam and I linger behind and grab a taxi back to the hotel.
“You know, I actually do have to study,” I tell him as we walk into the hotel lobby.
“Of course, love,” Liam answers, a playful smile on his face as he grabs my hand and intertwines our fingers together. “I have no intention of stopping you. In fact, I actually have a study method proven very effective in helping to retain information.”
“Oh really, what is it?”
“You see, I take those little flashcards you always carry about. And I make you answer them. And for every right answer, you have to take off a piece of clothing,” he says, the corners of his lips curving into a seductive smile.
“Don’t you mean for every wrong answer?”
“Ah, no!” Liam says, shaking his head. “You’re too smart for us to do it that way. It would take far too long to get you naked, and I don’t think I can wait much longer.”
“And when do you get naked, then?”
As we step into the elevator, Liam’s fingers start to undo the buttons around his collar. “Oh, I start the game off naked.”
46
Gabby
“Are you sure the answer is C? I feel like it might have been B,” I ask, trying to get a look at the notecard Liam keeps pulling out of my reach.
“No, you were right. Take them off,” Liam orders, throwing the notecard on the ground.
I scurry over to pick it up. “Liar! It was B! I knew I was wrong.”
Liam pulls the card out of my hand and hoists me onto his lap. He’s fully naked and has been sporting a prominent erection for the last half hour. Despite it, he has insisted that I study, though it has been admittedly incredibly distracting. Now with it poking into my belly, with nothing but my thin, lace panties separating us, my brain has completely evaporated away.
“You got it right,” he argues as h
e dips his head down to kiss me. I wrap my arms around him and nestle in closer, pushing against his erection and eliciting a groan from him. In one movement, he wraps his arms around me and jumps up from the ground, carrying me to the bed. His lips never leave mine as we fall onto the soft mattress, his long, hard body covering mine.
I let him consume me, dragging his hot mouth from my lips, down to my neck, down to my exposed breasts. He takes one nipple in his mouth, sucking it and then pinching it between his teeth. His playful nipping instantly sends a shiver through my body. I arch my back and dig my hands through his thick hair, eager for him to continue his nimble assault on my body.
His hands find my panties and with a groan, he completely tears them, pulling the ripped pieces off of me. He covers my surprised, open mouth with a kiss and I dig my nails into his shoulders as I feel his warm tongue dip inside my mouth. As I moan, Liam pulls away and I feel my breath hitch in my throat at the intensity of his charcoal-grey eyes looking at me. My stomach knots in anticipation. I know that tonight, Liam and I are going to make love. And a part of me is terrified that this is going to change everything for us forever. But I also don't care; I want it. I want him.
“I want you to make love to me,” I tell him as I bring my eyes to look into his.
He responds by kissing me, a kiss so full of passion and need and desire that it takes my breath away and sends an electric sliver of want through my body. As he kisses me, his hand snakes down my body until he reaches my center. He deftly separates my folds and his fingers start caressing me with soft, long strokes. I moan into his lips, and he takes the opportunity to dart his tongue into my mouth at the same moment as he turns his wrist to slide two fingers deep inside me. Keeping his thumb pressed against my hard clit, he continues to pump his fingers inside of me, making me quiver with desire.
“Liam, I need you,” I manage to say in between desperate pants.