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“Angel, I need to see you come all over my cock,” he mutters as he retreats and spins me to face him. My back hits the glass and his hands grip my ass, lifting me. My legs automatically wrap themselves around his hips as he thrusts deep once again, sending my head rolling back. His lips find my neck instantly and I whimper, his fingers digging into my ass the harder he fucks me. “You feel so fucking good wrapped around me,” he groans as his eyes meet mine in pure lust. I can see the hunger there and my fingers rake through his hair, bringing his lips back to mine. I need to kiss him. I need to feel all of him against me.
His tongue begs entrance and the moment it touches mine everything changes. The kiss turns sensual as his thrusts change to an achingly slow pace that sets my skin on fire. I can feel the orgasm in the pit of my stomach and I know if he continues at this pace it’ll all be over. “Yes, yes, yes,” I chant as he slowly thrusts in and out, my fingers digging into his scalp. He grunts into my mouth as he gets closer and closer to release.
“I can feel you squeezing me, sweetness. I know you’re close.” My head tilts back as my hips start bucking faster and faster, needing more friction. “I know what you need, baby…” he mutters, pulling me off the glass and spinning us towards the couch. The moment he sits with my legs astride his, I smile down at him. His knowing smirk tells me everything he wants and my hips move on their own. His head dips back the faster I buck against him and before long, both of us are gripping each other tightly.
“I’m gonna come!” I grunt, Liam gripping my ass and holding me still as his hips piston up into me. After three thrusts, I see stars, the orgasm ripping though my body like a freight train. I ride through the orgasm, my fingers gripping his hair, and pulling his lips back to mine. After a few blissful moments I bask in the feeling of Liam tensing beneath me.
“Yes…fuck, JJ, just like that!” he cries as I continue to ride him with wild abandon until he deflates against the couch, out of breath. “Jesus. That was…” he says breathlessly as I smile down at him.
“Amazing,” I finish for him. Because it was. And I know right then that we have to do that again.
And again.
And again.
I’ve been up for an hour and I can’t stop looking at her. JJ is asleep beside me with a simple sheet covering her ass. My eyes roam over her naked back, loving the way it expands with every breath she takes. My hands are itching to touch her skin, to turn her over and lick every inch of her body…again, but she needs her rest. Last night was better than I ever imagined, and believe me…I imagined. Alot. Yet nothing compared to having her beneath me, screaming my name while I buried myself deep inside her.
A ringing from the next room takes me out of my daydream and I jump from the bed to grab my phone It could be the office, and knowing the way Damon has been lately, if I don’t answer quickly he’ll make my life hell. I cannot wait until I can do the same to him one day.
“Hello?” I pick up without looking at who’s calling. I regret it the moment I hear the voice on the other end of the line.
“William, honey, I’m so glad you decided to pick up the phone this time.” My mother’s voice sounds annoyed and satisfied all at the same time. She has a knack for thinly veiling her contempt for your life in an otherwise normal conversation. And it seems that this is one of those times.
“Hello, Mother. What can I do for you?” I ask, walking towards the kitchen and turning on the coffee machine. I look back toward the bedroom and see JJ still asleep in my bed.
“Does a mother need a reason to call her son?” she says sweetly, but I roll my eyes, wanting the smell of coffee to bring me some semblance of peace. I know her, she never calls just for the hell of it, and there is always an ulterior motive. “Fine,” she mutters after a moment of silence from me. “I wanted to make sure you were coming to the Christmas party.”
“Parties aren’t really my thing, Mother,” I mutter, annoyed that I have to even think about them this time of year. It’s supposed to be a time of joy right? Then let me bask in my joy alone…away from them.
“That’s ridiculous. Who doesn’t love parties?” she scoffs like I’m a pariah. “Besides, you need to be there, Taylor is insisting on it, and I want you there. No excuses.” Of course she does. Typical.
“Taylor does this all the time. She says she has big news, but it turns out she’s just home for a week,” I say, because Taylor loves the drama and I know if I go to this thing, that’s all it will be.
“William Arthur. I don’t care what you have to do, but you will be there,” She yells, and I sigh, pinching the bridge of my nose.
“Fine, I’ll be there,” I concede just as a pair of warm arms snake around my waist. I turn in JJ’s arms and pull her into my chest. She tilts her head up, her chin resting on my stomach and I instantly relax.
“Hi,” she whispers, kissing my chest lightly. I kiss the top of her head and I love the way she sighs, closing her eyes as my lips touch her skin.
“Hi,” I whisper back, covering the end of the phone so my mother doesn’t hear.
“Look, Mother, I’ll be there. I promise. Actually, put me down for a guest as well,” I say as JJ’s eyes widen. I wink at her just as my mother says something about last-minute additions, blah, blah, blah. I don’t listen, taking the phone from my ear and hanging up and wrap my arms around her waist and lift her so she’s sitting on the counter.
“Who is this plus one you speak of?” she teases as my lips trail a path up her neck towards her mouth.
“I believe the night we met we made a deal…” Her lips lightly brush against mine and I try and deepen it, but she pulls back, smiling up at me.
“Oh we did, did we?” There’s a sparkle in her eye telling me she knows exactly what I’m talking about. So I do the one thing I know works to get information from a sexy woman. I tickle her.
“Stop!” she screams, twisting away from me, and leaning back on the island. My fingers are relentless as they torture her until she can barely stand it anymore. “Okay! Okay! I’ll go,” she yells making my hands stop their assault, leaving her breathless with a huge smile on her face. “Happy now?” she asks, and I just shake my head.
“Nope.” I step up to the counter, pulling her legs until her core is flush with mine. My lips find hers once again and I kiss her with everything I have. She whimpers into me, her hands finding their way into my hair and pulling me close. I reluctantly pull away and watch her eyes come back into focus as I smile down at her. “Now I’m happy,” I say, smiling, taking her lips once more. I can’t seem to get enough of this woman.
The coffee machine goes off behind me and I pull away to turn it off. JJ sits with her legs dangling as I make both of us a cup. “So what’s this party you’re forcing me to go to against my will?” I give her eyes from across the kitchen as she sticks out her tongue. I hand her her cup and lean back against the counter opposite to her.
“My parents always have a Christmas party on Christmas Eve, but I hate going,” I admit as her eyes shoot up. “My family and I have never gotten along, as you know. So I never had the urge to be around them, and I would use every excuse in the book to get out of it, but that never really worked.”
“Even at Christmas?” she asks, and I shake my head. She’s silent for a second before she looks back up at me. “I can’t imagine having parents and not seeing them on Christmas…” I know she’s thinking about her own parents and how much she misses that family gathering, but it’s different for me.
