In Love With My Lover (Lunchtime Love Stories - Erotica)

by Alexander Bryn

  Hailey pushed herself back from Liam’s solid chest. Looking solemnly into his blue eyes, she nodded. “I am not about to let that manipulative bitch ruin things. She’s not going to win. You’re staying and we’re going to make our relationship stronger than ever.” As she spoke the determination showed strong in her deep brown eyes.

  Liam smiled with relief. “Now you’re talkin’! I’ll get my things and come back up – and I’ll let you know if she’s still downstairs.”

  “Good idea. Knock when you get back up here.”

  Two minutes later, Liam knocked quietly at the door and Hailey opened it a small crack. Seeing Liam, she opened it fully and he walked in, dropping his bag by the door.

  “Was she downstairs?”

  “Does she drive a kind of beat-up Accord? Couldn’t tell the color – it’s too dark.”

  “Shit. Yeah. It’s a dark-red. She’s still down there. Well, nothing for that - except to call the security guy and let him know. He’ll make her leave . . .” Hailey checked the time. “Because, at eight, they lock the gates here. Only residents can get in and guests with advance notice to the security staff. Hold on . . .”

  Hailey called the security officer and explained the situation. Hanging up, she peered through the blinds. Seeing the white security truck approaching her sister’s car, she smiled, watching Grace gesture emphatically. The security officer shook his head and pointed toward the front gate. Finally, Grace gave up and, admitting defeat, got into her car. She drove out and, immediately after, the security officer closed and locked the gate.

  “How do you afford this complex?” Liam asked.

  “It’s not really bad. Utilities are in the rent. I give music lessons for extra money. Now, knowing I have the security measures to rely on, I feel much better.”

  “Come here. You’ve had a hellacious evening.”

  Hailey went, willingly. Pillowing her head back on Liam’s chest, she listened to the rhythm of his heartbeat. His hands massaged her back, working on the knots that had developed in her neck. Eventually, the caresses became softer, slower and more sensual. Hailey sighed, hoping her legs would hold her up.

  Liam backed up until his legs touched the front of the love seat. Sitting down, he pulled Hailey onto his lap and they began kissing. Her arms wrapped around his neck and her hands tangled in his short hair. As they kissed deeply, they became ever more aroused.

  Hailey moved restlessly on Liam’s lap as her center heated and liquefied. Feeling the heat between her legs, she tried to relieve some of the sexual pressure by moving her buttocks and hips against Liam’s muscular thighs.

  Liam felt Hailey’s movements on his legs and the sensation rocketed straight toward his crotch. His penis shifted within his pants, growing and becoming thicker. Liam moved his hips involuntarily, pressing his shaft against Hailey’s sweet, rounded ass. As he moved, felt her body in his hand and kissed her, his nose picked up the scent of her arousal. Her sweet, musky scent drove him further and he lowered Hailey to the love seat cushions, allowing his long legs to tangle with Hailey’s.

  Hailey moaned as she felt Liam pressed intimately against her – the length and hardness of Liam’s penis pressed against her thigh and groin, making her open her legs so she could feel even more of his length. She gasped and sobbed as her desire grew even more sharp. Her hands made short work of Liam’s denim western-style shirt. She pulled at the collar, hearing the snaps popping open. Moving to his waist, she pulled his belt open and began unbuttoning his jeans.

  Liam, feeling Hailey beginning to undress him, pulled her sweater over her head. As her rounded breasts came into view, he kissed the nipples through her lacy bra. The fabric became an irritation to him. He struggled with the connection at the front and, as the bra opened, he pushed the cups away from Hailey’s breasts. Seeing her open to his gaze, he felt drawn to her nipples. He began suckling and kissing them, smiling as he saw, heard and felt Hailey’s immediate reaction.

  Hailey gasped and squealed as she felt Liam’s tongue and lips on her nipples, made extra-sensitive by their foreplay. Feeling him suck her nipples sent tingling sensations through her body, but she felt them most strongly as they zipped to her center. Needing to relieve some of the sexual pressure that was building, she rocked her hips against Liam’s. Her pelvis made contact with Liam’s rock-hard shaft and she smiled to herself as she heard his moans of arousal.

  The couple quickly pushed the rest of their clothing off. Before he entered her, Liam reached into his pocket and pulled out a condom. Hailey took it from him, ripped the packet open and rolled the condom onto Liam’s extended, pulsing shaft. She shifted on the love seat, opening herself to Liam, who pushed his erection slowly into her. He made a game of it – pushing it in slowly, then nearly pulling it all the way out and pushing it in further. He laughed when Hailey growled in frustration.

  “Dammit, Liam! I want you, now!”

  Hearing his, he pushed himself all the way in, so his pelvis made contact with hers. The combination of the evening’s events meant that they wanted each other more sharply than they had in previous encounters. Liam’s desire for Hailey was so strong, he needed to thrust hard and fast.

  Hailey feeling the strength of Liam’s thrusts, felt her own desire heating. The heat in her core multiplied so fast that she began sobbing as she felt the tremors inside multiplying into an earthquake. The pulsing contractions of her inner walls squeezed against Liam’s shaft strongly and her hips thrust in time with the pulsations. The sweetness of the sensations combined with the firework-shimmers, causing her to cry out – “Liam! Li-i-iam! Oh, my God!”

  Liam, feeling the contractions around him, tumbled over the edge. He felt an answering heat, growling into Hailey’s ear as he came. He shifted to the side, not wanting to smother her under his greater weight. Pulling her against him, he calmed them both down as his shaft remained inside her.

  Hailey, feeling him still within her, smiled slowly at her boyfriend. She kissed him softly, still feeling the tremors. As they kissed, their dying desire roared back to life, like a fire in a fireplace.

  Liam, shocked, felt himself growing harder, thicker and longer again. He grunted as he thrust against Hailey’s pelvis.

  Hailey’s eyes opened wide. This was new! They had made love multiple times during the night, but never one right after the other. Because her arousal was still so new, she felt it coming back to full, hot life. Lying on her side, her mouth opened as she kissed Liam. Capturing his tongue between her teeth, she began suckling at his tongue.

  The sensation of Hailey sucking Liam’s tongue caused him to groan and thrust even more strongly inside her. He reached down to her nipples with his mouth, suckling on them, just as she had on his tongue.

  Hailey cried out, the twin sensations of Liam within her and suckling on her sensitive breasts combining to spiral her even higher than she had been moments before. Needing to relieve some of the sexual tension, she moved against him. Feeling the sensual warmth spreading from her center outward as it intensified, she gently sunk her teeth into Liam’s shoulder.

  Liam, feeling Hailey’s lips and teeth on his shoulder, perceived it as a sensation that zipped straight to his penis. He stroked hard and fast, feeling his orgasm beginning to crash over him like a huge ocean wave. As it hit, he yelled. Simultaneously, Hailey’s walls contracted so hard that Liam felt it as a strong sucking motion. Several minutes later, he roused, looking down at Hailey’s sleepy eyes and full lips. Kissing her softly, he stood up and scooped her into his arms.

  “Wait. Let me turn the lights out,” Hailey asked.

  Liam stopped by the floor lamp and table lamp, enabling Hailey to switch the lights out. In her room, he pulled the covers back and laid her down gently onto her bed and went to the bathroom. Because the couple was already nude, there was no need to remove clothing. Coming back to the bedroom, he stretched out next to her, pulled the covers over them and pulled Hailey close to him, enveloping her in warmth and safety. Hailey wrapped
an arm around his torso and released a long, tired sigh, closing her eyes sleepily.

  It was still full dark in the room when she roused to the feeling of . . . something in between her legs. It was different from what she’d ever felt – soft and moist. Stretching, she moved her hips restlessly because of the building sexual tension in her pelvis. She looked down and saw Liam’s head between her legs. Oh! OhmyGod, this feels so . . . hot, hot, hot!

  Feeling his tongue lapping at her clit and delving into her pussy, she gasped at the strange, wonderful sensations. Her legs fell open, giving Liam easier access to her center and she moaned loudly. Her hips and body began to tremble with the force of the coming eruption, so when it HIT, she froze, with only the walls of her pussy contracting and releasing wildly. She felt a droplet of wetness leaving and sliding down her butt cheek.

  Liam had switched the bedside light back on before he started loving Hailey again. Raising his head, he watched the evidence of her orgasm. Her eyes were closed, her skin flushed and she was breathing rapidly. Her hips still moved in concert with the vibrations inside her. As Liam looked at her, he was intrigued by a tiny mole at the very top of one thigh. He licked it curiously, causing Hailey to feel even more sensations and come once more.

  Lying stomach-down on the mattress, he flexed his hips several times, rubbing his giant erection in between himself and the mattress. He decided to give Hailey time to come down from her peak before beginning again. He laid his head on her slender belly and smelled the unmistakable scent of her arousal, which made him impossibly harder. He ran his hand over one of Hailey’s thighs, loving the softness of her skin.

  Hailey marveled at the ability of her body to feel and respond to so much sensation. Even though Liam’s head was no longer “down there,” she still felt the aftershocks of her orgasm. As she spasmed periodically, her hips flexed back and forth. Feeling Liam’s head on her belly, she placed one hand on his head and sighed as she felt her completion. Raising her head from her pillow, she looked at Liam’s strawberry blonde head as it lay on her belly. She saw his hips flex once, twice and knew what she would find if she made him turn over. She saw him raise his head and saw the wanting, devilish look in his eyes as he looked at her core. Oh, you’re kidding me! Again? OhmyGod, that feels so . . . Oh! Hailey let out a strangled squeak as Liam’s tongue delved between her opened legs once again.

  As he lapped and sucked, her hips moved involuntarily as the heat built in her hips and loins again. She couldn’t believe she still had this much sensation left in her. Her eyes closed and her hands went into his hair, caressing his scalp. She felt one of Liam’s hands caressing her breast, massaging her breast and increasing the sensations she was feeling even more.

  Strong electric shocks zipped from her breast to her pussy and right back again, causing her orgasm to hit her like a warm wind flowing and breaking all around her. “Oh, Liam, oh, my God, this feels so . . . Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!” Hailey became incoherent as thought fled her. All she knew was sensation was washing over her and coming straight from her pussy and sliding up her spine and out toward her limbs.

  She felt Liam raise up and position himself between her legs. He slid into her as she was still coming – and his hard rhythmic thrusts revived her still-strong climax. With the strength of her orgasm, she caused Liam to reach his own pinnacle within seconds. His hands contracted at her shoulders as he growled deep in his throat and his hips jerked once, twice, three times, then several more as he came.

  “Agh, Hailey! Sweetheart! Fuck, this is good, you’re . . .” Liam’s brain went blank as the strength of his climax sent blood coursing toward his shaft. He became rock-hard once again as he came repeatedly.

  Liam’s thrusts within Hailey’s core kept her orgasms coming. She found herself coming again and again, leading to Liam experiencing several orgasms in a row. Finally, he collapsed on top of her, breathless.

  “Wow, Liam, what just . . . happened?” Hailey asked as her muscles became weak.

  “I have no idea. All I know is I was sucking and eating you and your reaction made me harder than a rock.” As he spoke, he was aware that his shaft was still fully erect within her even though he had come and ejaculated more than once. He flexed his hips once experimentally and felt a zing of sensation and his penis responded, thickening once more.

  Chapter 3

  “Hailey, I don’t know what’s happening, but, baby . . . I can’t get enough of you.” Liam growled the last as his desire overtook him. He began moving within Hailey one more time. His movements were slow and gentle at first, then as sensation became stronger and more intense, his thrusts became stronger, faster and harder.

  Hailey raised her knees, so she could thrust as strongly as Liam. As their hips met, she smelled their arousal along with the remnants of Liam’s cologne. The combination, along with the sensations within her body became even more intense and she felt the beginnings of yet another body-melting climax. She felt like she was zooming to the top of a high roller coaster as she came. She screamed into Liam’s shoulder as her inner walls flexed and relaxed around Liam’s long, thick shaft.

  Feeling Hailey’s newest climax, Liam shot his seed grunting, growling and letting out a low-voiced yell into the pillow. He rolled off of Hailey before his muscles turned to jelly. “I’m going to the bathroom. I’ll be right back,” Liam promised.

  While he was gone, Hailey straightened out the love-tossed sheets and blankets. Climbing back into the bed, she marveled at the level of sensation Liam had coaxed out of her.

  My God. I was a virgin until I met Liam. I never knew I had this much of a response inside me. Is that just due to the hot sex . . . or is it because I’m falling for him? That unsettling question caused Hailey’s eyes to pop open. Where did that come from? Me, falling in love with him? Oh, yeah, it can totally happen. She felt the mattress shift as Liam slid in next to her again. She smiled at him sleepily as he turned the light out again and nestled against him as he pulled her next to him.

  The next time she knew anything, it was light in her room. Looking at her alarm clock, she saw that it was time for her to get up for work. Nudging Liam, she told him she was getting up.

  “Wha’? Oh, that’s right, you’re working today. Take your shower and I’ll make breakfast for us.”

  Hailey leaned down and gave him a quick kiss before she got out of bed. Ouch! Her muscles protested as she walked to the chair where her robe was draped.

  “Oh, ow! Okay.”

  “What’s wrong?” asked Liam.

  “I’m sore from last night,” Hailey said with a grimace. “I think the only thing that’ll help is a hot shower and drinking water today.”

  Liam got out of bed. “I’m sorry! If I’d know you would get sore . . . “

  “Cut it out. I wanted it just as much as you did . . . I had just as much fun. I’ll be okay, I just need to soak, then walk it out,” Hailey said. She walked carefully to the bathroom, favoring her hip and leg muscles.

  Liam got dressed and started breakfast – coffee and French toast. While the egg-soaked slices of bread sizzled in the olive oil, he found the butter, syrup and powdered sugar. Hailey came out, dressed in business clothing and low-heeled boots. She had left her long hair down and pulled one side back into a large clip. Liam, seeing her, felt his desire for her stirring again.

  I’d better let her recover. We went at it pretty hard last night. I’ve never wanted a woman like I want Hailey . . . is that because I feel differently about her than I’ve felt about any woman I’ve dated? Liam smiled at her, appreciating her looks. Not wanting to say anything just yet, he poured coffee for the two of them and directed her to the bar stools.

  “You need nutrition to get rid of that soreness. I saw chilled water in your fridge, so take one or two of those to work with you,” he said, picking up his fork and drizzling syrup over his French toast.

  Hailey licked her lips as she looked at the breakfast Liam had just made. “Wow, this looks good!” Slicing a bite of the toa
st, she closed her eyes as she tasted it. “Mmmm, so good! It beats a bagel any day!”

  Liam laughed. “Glad you like it! What time will you finish with work today?”

  “Not until about 5:45 since it’s a Saturday. I’ll call you when I’m done and we can get together again.”

  “Sounds good. I have some work to do, anyway. If I can knock it out today, I can relax with you most of tomorrow,” Liam said.

  “Okay, that sounds good. I’d better go if I’m not going to be late.” Reaching over, she kissed Liam softly. “Oh, the dishes! Let me help you rinse them and put them into the dishwasher. I think I have enough to wash in there now.”

  The pair rinsed the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen. Hailey double-locked the door, closing it behind her and Liam.

  During the day at Petrie’s Music Supplies, Hailey moved back and forth between the sales floor and the instruction rooms. She gave three scheduled lessons to her students, accepting checks and cash payments from them. On the sales floor, she assisted the customers as they came in with their needs for their musical instruments. One woman came in with her child, needing strings for her violin – Hailey, looking at her, thought she looked familiar.

  “Hello, is there something I can help you with?” she asked.

  “Yes, we need some violin strings . . . you look just like someone I work with – do you know Grace Wilson?” the woman asked.

  Hailey, remembering the events of the past evening, smiled tightly. “She’s my younger sister, yes. Now, what kind of strings were you looking for?”

  “Wow, the resemblance! It’s uncanny!”

  “Ma’am, I’m here to help my customers . . . I prefer not talking about my family. What kind of strings are you seeking?”