by Stella Stone
“I don’t like to think about school,” I grunt.
She tilts her head to the side as I take my hand back from her knee. “Is it because it was traumatic?” she asks.
Shaking my head, I frown. “I met Karen in high school. We dated from fourteen to eighteen. Then we broke up for a couple of years until she enrolled in the same college as me. We just drifted back together again,” I shrug.
“You were comfortable together,” she offers.
I nod. We were. Karen was easy, she knew me. Her goals were different from mine, yet eerily similar. She wanted to climb the social ladder, while I wanted to climb the financial one. Two people, different and yet the same.
“But we were not in love. Maybe when we were young, but not as adults.”
Shawn reaches across the table, she interlaces her fingers with mine and I glance from them to her face. “Everyone should have love, Liam. Especially a man as sexy, sweet, smart, and gorgeous as you,” she grins repeating my words almost verbatim from earlier.
SHAWN
The man blushes. I watch him blush for just a second before he shakes it off. He lifts his hand signaling the waiter and quickly pays the bill. When his eyes meet mine again, no longer is he blushing, instead, he looks hungry.
“Let’s go, princess,” he growls low in his throat.
My entire body breaks out in goosebumps from the tone of his command. I try to speak, but when I open my mouth nothing comes out. Standing, I tug my short skirt down, trying to cover myself.
Liam stands, and walks to my side, his palm pressing against my back. He leans down, and to my surprise his lips brush my own. I know my face turns red from his public display of affection. Without another word, he guides me out of the restaurant and toward his car.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
SHAWN
I expect Liam to speed toward his house. He doesn’t. He takes the roads at the speed thats posted and his fingers wrap around my upper thigh. I almost moan, almost beg for his hand to move farther. I want him to touch me. I feel like I haven’t had his touch in days, when in reality it’s only been hours.
He turns down a dark street, and I narrow my gaze as I look around, he’s heading out of town, to the country. Frowning I turn to him, “Where are we going?” I ask.
Liam hums, his fingers flexing around my thigh. “Somewhere I’ve never taken anyone before,” he mysteriously says with a shrug.
After riding in the passenger seat for thirty minutes, in silence, he finally pulls down a dirt road. My heart starts to beat, fear slicing through me. I shouldn’t be scared, but he’s being so secretive, I don’t know what to expect.
He turns down another dirt road, and then another, before he comes to a clearing. When the car stops, I gasp at the view in front of me. The city is nothing but twinkling lights below us.
“We aren’t going to get in trouble from the owner being here, are we?” I ask, my eyes staying on the gorgeous view in front of me.
Liam chuckles, his hand slipping a little father up my thigh. I gasp, turning to face him and noticing the way his eyes glitter in the moonlight. “I’m the owner, princess. Bought this piece of property the day after my divorce. I want to build a house here, and live away from it all.”
“A sanctuary,” I breathe.
He nods, then dips his chin to his lap. I can’t contain my grin, quickly kicking off my heels as I crawl across the car and straddle his hips. One of Liam’s hands wraps around my hip, the other slides up my back to tangle in my hair.
“A place to settle, to maybe raise a family one day, if that’s a possibility,” he shrugs.
My heart picks up its pace, but for a different reason this time. Not out of fear, out of excitement and hope. His hand at my hip slides down to my thigh before it slips between us. I feel his finger move through my center, swirling around my clit, then he returns to my pussy and fills me.
He curls his finger inside of me, making a come-hither motion which causes my hips to jerk. My eyes are focused on his, unable to move from his dark gaze and all of the promise that it provides.
“You’re going to soak my hand with this sweet little pussy aren’t you, Shawn?” he asks his voice gentle, hoarse, and so damn sexy.
Leaning forward slightly, I press my mouth to his, my lips barely touching his own. “Only if you make me come, Liam,” I moan.
Liam’s hand in my hair forces my lips on his and he fills me with his tongue. His finger fucks me at the same time his tongue strokes my mouth, fucking me there too. I don’t bother attempting to control my hips movements. There is no control when Liam is in charge. He owns and dominates my body with just a simple touch.
LIAM
Shawn’s pussy soaks my finger, dripping down to my palm. Her warm mouth feels like heaven with each stroke of my tongue. Closing my eyes I imagine my cock replacing my tongue as I think about earlier in my office. Shawn’s hips jerk and she rips her lips away from mine, causing me to come back to the moment and open my eyes to look at her.
“I need more,” she whines.
Smirking, I move my hand from between her thighs and quickly unbuckle my belt, then unzip and shove down my pants and underwear. Aligning my cock with her wet center, I groan when she takes me inside, sinking all the way down onto my lap.
“How do you feel this amazing every time?” she breathes, reading my goddamn mind.
Tugging her head back, I press my lips to the center of her neck and suck on her sweet skin. “How do you feel the same, princess?” I murmur against her neck as I lift my hips.
She fucks me slow and steady. I let her, enjoying the way her tight cunt feels wrapped around me. Her wetness slides down and coats my balls, probably making a mess of my pants, but I don’t give a fuck. It’s goddamn worth the mess.
Releasing my grip on her hair, I lift my hands to the top of her dress and tug it down, along with her bra, exposing her tits. She arches her back, pressing those delicious tits forward.
With a groan, I wrap my lips around her nipple and I suck one of her tits in my mouth, enjoying the way her nipple tastes as soon as it hits my tongue.
All of her tastes fucking spectacular.
“I’m close, Liam,” she gasps as her hips move faster.
I feel her thighs shake as she grinds down against me and I suck on her nipple harder. Fuck. I’m close too. I feel like a teenager anytime I’m inside of her, and I can’t seem to mind all that much. She’s that tight, that sexy, and that fucking sweet, just the thought of being in her pussy makes me want to blow.
Shawn’s entire body vibrates, her sob bouncing off of the windows in my car and then I feel her wetness slide down my balls, like a fucking flood, as her pussy clenches down around me and forces my own orgasm to erupt.
Releasing her nipple with a pop, I nuzzle my lips between her tits and I roar with my own climax. I empty inside of her pussy, she milks me fucking dry, and I welcome the sensation.
Mine. Mine. Mine. The words play on repeat, with a chant in my mind. She is fucking mine. All mine.
My decision is final.
I’m going to tell her father, because I don’t want to spend another second of my life without her. Life is too goddamn short to pussyfoot around what we are or what she means to me.
We don’t know everything there is to know about one another, but I know enough to come to my conclusion. Sooner or later, probably sooner, I’m going to make this little innocent princess my wife.
I’m going to fill her with that family she wants, and I’m going to give her everything her fucking heart desires because she deserves it, and I don’t deserve her.
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
SHAWN
I smile as we pull up to Liam’s home. It looks different at night, or maybe it isn’t because it’s night, but because it’s not just my bosses house anymore. It’s Liam’s house. My Liam. The thought makes me completely giddy.
Ridiculously giddy.
As he pulls into his garage, I let out a sigh. Dinner wasn�
��t what I expected, though I’m not sure it’s what he expected either. Then after dinner, seeing his property, his sanctuary—I feel closer to him more than ever, now.
It’s probably silly, but it’s not less true. I feel like there is a string that connects our hearts. Maybe soon we’ll add dozens more strings, but right now we have one.
“Come to bed with me, Shawn,” he rasps as soon as he shifts the car into park.
I sink my teeth into my lower lip, giving him a sideways glance. “Yes, please.”
His smile widens and he shows me his straight white teeth. “Meet me in my bed, princess. Naked and ready.”
I let out a squeal, like the girl that I am, and open the door. Then without a backwards glance, I run through his house. I remember exactly where his bedroom is, so I waste no time making my way there. I don’t immediately go to his bed though, instead, I hurry to the bathroom and start the shower. I want to clean up from earlier.
It doesn’t take me long to rinse off, washing all of my two-thousand body parts with soap, then I quickly dry off. Walking back into the bedroom, I’m surprised to see Liam naked and standing next to the bed. His eyes trail my body, then lift back up to my own.
He doesn’t speak, he dips his chin, in a motion and I take it as my cue to walk toward him. I don’t just walk over to his side, though. Instead, I drop my towel, then climb up the foot of the bed and crawl toward him.
His hand reaches out and cups my cheek when I sit back on my heels and look into his dark eyes. “I’m keeping you, Shawn,” he whispers.
Placing my hand on the center of his chest, I slide it up and wrap my fingers around the side of his neck. “Keep me, Liam. Please God, keep me,” I whimper.
He leans down, wrapping his fingers around the backs of my thighs, and yanks me so that I fall on my back. I let out a laugh as my head hits the soft mattress. My smile quickly dies and is replaced by a moan when Liam’s tongue flattens and slides the entire length of my pussy before he sucks on my clit.
“Liam, shit,” I curse as his tongue fills my pussy. “So good,” I moan.
He chuckles against me, but I don’t care, as long as he keeps flicking my clit between fucking me with his tongue, he can laugh the entire fucking time.
My fingers slide into his hair. I grip the strands as I grind my pussy against his face. His stubble scratches my thighs and it sends shivers throughout my entire body.
LIAM
Christ she tastes good. Better than I’ve ever had. Going down on Karen, used to be a chore, but fuck with Shawn it’s an aphrodisiac. I continue to eat her, enjoying the way her flavor explodes on my tongue. I can’t wait for her to come, I’m looking forward to drinking every fucking drop.
“I’m close,” she cries.
She doesn’t need to tell me, I can taste it. I can feel her cunt flutter around my tongue. She’s seconds from exploding and I can’t fucking wait.
Shawn lets out a sob as her body starts to convulse and then I taste her release. I lap at her center, humming and savoring every last drop until she goes limp against the bed. I’m not finished with her yet. Not by a fucking longshot.
Crawling up her body, I wrap my fingers around the backs of her knees and push her legs toward her chest. I spread her wide as I enter her still pulsing cunt.
“Liam,” she gasps, her eyes opening wide as I sink fully inside of her.
Resting my knees on the bed, I slowly move out of her, then sink back inside, my eyes staying focused on hers. “Feel that princess, feel us,” I murmur. “You’re mine, now.”
She lifts her hands, wrapping them around my forearms as her hips lift to meet my strokes. “I have been for a while, you just didn’t notice me,” she mutters.
Dipping my chin, I run my nose alongside her own before I rest my lips against the side of her ear, my hips never stopping their movements. “Yes I did, Shawn. I was trying to protect you from me,” I admit.
She hums, turning her head, her lips touching mine. “Don’t do that again, I like where I’m at just fine,” she pants.
“Fuck, princess. You’re stuck with me now,” I growl.
My hips move faster, and harder, her little gasps and pants spurring me to use even more of my strength. She’s so sexy, so tight, so mine.
Nobody has ever made me feel this way before, nobody has felt this way before. I’ve never had someone so irrevocably mine either. This is a whole new ballgame, a whole new beginning on life.
A fresh fucking start and I’m going to grab onto it with both hands, feed it, nurture it, and hold the fuck on for the wild ride that I know Shawn is going to give me.
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
LIAM
My phone buzzes, waking me up and I let out a groan. Last time this happened when Shawn was in my bed, I had to go into work. I do not want a repeat. I want a day with her, an entire fucking day where we are not at the office. Reaching for the device, I slide my thumb across the screen and answer it with a mumble.
“You’re taking a day off?” Leo’s voice asks with a chuckle.
Sitting up a little, I rest my back against the headboard. “I am,” I agree.
Leo hums before he speaks. “Who is she, Lee?”
Pressing my lips together I look at the woman to my side. She’s naked, sleeping on her stomach her bare back on display, along with her perfectly round ass. One of her legs is hitched and I know if I moved a little I could see her pink, probably swollen, pussy.
“What makes you think there is anyone?” I ask.
He doesn’t chuckle this time, he full on laughs. “You don’t take time off work. You are always the first here and the last to leave. I’ve noticed the past week, that habit has changed. I love it, I truly do, but who is she? I want to meet her. Dinner, the four of us, Friday,” he states then the call goes dead.
Fuck.
“Liam?” Shawn’s sweet voice rasps from the bed.
Looking down, I can’t stop the smile from twitching on my lips. Her face has creases from the pillowcase, my pillowcase. Her lids are only opened halfway, and her lips are full and pouty. She’s begging to be fucked and she doesn’t even know it.
“Timetable just moved up on telling your dad about us,” I announce.
My words must wake her. Shawn’s eyes widen and she sits straight up, her chest heaving with her breaths. I can’t help but stare at her beautiful tits as she freaks the fuck out.
Reaching for her waist, I pull her over my body until she’s straddling my hips, right where I like her.
“How are you calm?” she asks.
Leaning forward, I kiss each of her nipples before I lift my gaze to hers. “I’m calm because you’re mine, Shawn. Nothing your father says could change that, could make you less mine, or take you away from me,” I shrug.
“What if he severs your partnership?” she asks.
I smirk, sliding my hands up from her waist, feeling the curve of her sides, her ribs then finally cupping her sweet tits. “Then he severs the partnership,” I shrug. “It’s my investing that’s made it what it is. Your father was the original backer when I was young and didn’t have the cashflow I needed to get the business off the ground. I could buy him out tomorrow and still be set for life and never work another day.”
She tilts her head to the side, a little sigh escaping when I pinch both of her nipples. “How much money do you have, Liam?” she breathes.
I shake my head. “Enough,” I grin.
Gently, I pull on her nipples until she leans forward. I take her lips with my own, my tongue snaking out to caress her sweet mouth. She moans, and I happily swallow the sound, enjoying the way she tastes with each stroke of my tongue.
Slowly, I break the kiss keeping my mouth pressed against hers. “I will tell him tomorrow. Today we’re staying right here in this bed,” I growl.
“Okay,” she sighs as I continue to pinch, roll, and tug on her sweet buds.
SHAWN
My head falls back, all thoughts of Liam telling my parents about
us disappear as different thoughts fill my mind. Carnal thoughts, desires. I roll my hips, feeling Liam’s hardening length against my pussy. Moaning, I rub myself against him, feeling my wetness against his length, wishing he were inside of me.
“How sore are you?” he asks with heavy breaths.
I’m sore, but I’m not about to tell him that. Besides, my soreness has now been replaced with aching desire. I’ll hurt later, but right now I need him to fill me. I need to feel his cock inside of my pussy, stretching me so much that it hurts.
“I’ll survive. I need you,” I rasp.
His hands leave my breasts and one wraps around my waist to lift me slightly. His other hand shifts his cock so that I feel the head against my center. I sink down without instruction, too excited, too greedy to hold back even a second.
We both moan once I’ve taken him completely inside of me. “You look gorgeous up there,” he says sliding his hand to wrap around the side of my neck.
“I feel beautiful when you’re inside of me,” I admit, my face feeling hot. He smiles and I swear my insides melt at the look on his face.
We stop talking, my body feels too hot, it’s climbing too fast. I can’t slow myself down, I can’t savor the moment. I want to come, I need to come, and I’m unable to control myself.
“Liam, oh God,” I cry as my orgasm rushes through me.
His fingers squeeze around my neck for a moment before he releases me, they dance down my side and both of his hands wrap around my waist. He pulls me up and slams me down at the same time his hips lift up and he fucks me hard, as hard as he can from this position.