Page 14 of Wrapped in Red


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“Angel, I never got along with my family, you know that.” Her gaze meets mine but her eyes are still sad.

“I just don’t like the fact that you’re alone on Christmas. No one should be alone.”

I smile down at her because her sweetness is overwhelming to me. I have never met anyone, besides Mama Jenn, who’s looked at me the way she is right now. It sends a warm feeling over my skin.

“Sweetness, I am not alone. I go see Mama Jenn on Christmas. Every year.” Her eyes perk up at that admission and I smile. I could fall hard for this girl.

Who am I kidding? It’s already happening.

“So why are you going to this one if you’ve skipped every other year?” she asks, taking a long sip of her coffee and moaning at the taste. I do the same before I answer, loving the feel of the warmth cascading down my throat.

“Apparently Taylor, my sister, has a big announcement for the family and I am not to miss it.” I do an impression of my mother’s voice at the end that brings a smile to JJ’s luscious lips and I can’t keep away from her anymore. I set my mug on the counter behind me and stalk towards her.

“So you need me there for moral support?” she asks, my hands grasping her hips, bringing her flush against me.

“Something like that,” I murmur, my lips lightly brush against her neck, sending her head leaning back.

“Okay. I’ll be there,” she whispers as my lips travel to that spot under her ear she loves so much. I smile against her skin, loving the fact she thought she had a choice. I know I need her there with me, but having her around my family might be the biggest mistake I could make.

It’s been three weeks since our first official date and the greatest sex I’ve ever had in my life. Liam has been busy at work lately, but we manage to text each other throughout the day, which makes the distance seem bearable. Then there was the day he surprised me at lunch by coming over and fucking me over the side of our couch. Thank god, Clara was out at the time because she did not need to see that, even though I would love to do it again.

I’ll be there in 5

Liam texts and I give myself one more look in the mirror. Clara and I went shopping yesterday and she picked out this sexy-as-hell red dress for tonight. I’m usually a jeans and tank top kind of girl, so when she showed me this one off the rack I thought she was insane. I reminded her I was meeting Liam’s parents for the first time and that I did not need to look like the slut that’s fucking their son. But she assured me it was fine, and the minute I put it on I knew she was right. I couldn’t wait for Liam to see it on me…and then take it off me. The dress is crimson red and hits me right above the knees, and with the matte black heels Clara loaned me, I look amazing. The best part of the dress is the back. It’s covered in red lace and shows more skin than I’m usually comfortable with, but I shove that feeling away because I know Liam will approve. At least I hope he does.

I hear a knock at the door and spin away from the mirror and toward the front door. The minute I open it and see Liam’s face, I know I made the right decision.

“Holy. Fuck,” he mutters, his mouth hanging open. His eyes travel down the length of me and just devours me with every pass.

“You like it?” I ask, spinning, and I know the minute he eyes the back of the dress because a sound I’ve never heard from him echoes in the hallway. Before I know what’s happening he pushes his way into my apartment, slams the door shut behind him, and pushes me up against it.

“You have no idea what this dress does to me.” He kisses up the length of my neck. “You are the fucking sexiest woman I have ever seen.” His hands pull my hips flush with his and I smile, knowing that that hardness in his pants is all for me.

“Liam…” I beg as his tongue does wicked things over my skin. “Please…” I need him. I don’t care if I have to re-do my makeup, I just need to feel him.

“I can’t wait, angel, I can’t go through tonight and not feel you.” I get it. His hands grasp the edge of my skirt and lift it so my panties are exposed. He growls when he sees the red lace and I smirk silently, thanking Clara for that idea. “Damn, baby,” he murmurs as his fingers dip into my heat, making my whole body shake in ecstasy. “This is gonna be fast and hard. We gotta go soon.” I have no words. I want everything he just said.

My hands hastily undo his belt, and I love the way his fingers tighten against my hips the minute my fingers brush his cock. “Take it out,” he grunts, and I do as he says, loving the smooth texture against my palm. “Brace yourself,” he mutters as he grabs my ass and lifts me as if I weigh nothing. He uses the door as leverage as he pull my panties to the side and lines up his cock with my wet entrance. He thrusts in without warning and I scream; the feeling of his cock sends pure pleasure rocketing through me. He feels so warm and big inside me, it’s so much better than any other time before. It’s not until his third thrust that I realize why it’s so different.

“Fuck, Liam, we forgot the condom.” I cringe as he slips in and out once more. “Fuck, why do you feel so good,” I grunt as his eyes meet mine, the questioning look in his eyes searching mine. “I’m on the pill,” I say, knowing this is a huge step.

“I’ve never done this without a condom before. I swear I’m clean,” he says through clenched teeth as his cock thrusts into me once more, making us both moan in pleasure.

“I’m clean too,” I say, a smirk appearing on my lips. “Fuck me, angel,” I command, and with that, he thrusts inside once more, sending me over the edge into oblivion. The orgasm comes fast and hard, sending Liam into a frenzy as his hips piston into me at a pace I never knew possible.

“Fuck, JJ, you feel…” He doesn’t finish because I squeeze my walls around his aching cock as he stills, his come shooting inside me. I never knew this feeling was possible. Feeling utterly connected to this man and to this moment, when our eyes meet I realize I’m in love with him. I am over-the-moon gone for this man who makes me feel so incredibly beautiful.

After a few seconds he slips out of me and my legs unwrap themselves from around his waist. The moment my feet hit the floor, his come slips out of me and drips down my thighs. Liam’s eyes travel the length of my legs, and when his eyes meet mine once again, I know he likes what he sees.

“We need to do that again,” he says as he helps me clean up and makes sure my dress is proper once more. “But sadly, we have to go.” I smile, walking to the couch and picking up my purse.

“Let’s go meet your family,” I say as I laugh. It can’t be that bad…right?

“You ready for this?” Liam asks, squeezing my hand as I look up at what can only be described as a freaking castle. I audibly swallow and meet his concerned eyes. Am I ready for this?

Before I can think about that answer, Liam tugs on my hand and we’re walking up the stone steps to the front entrance. The solid wood doors stand at least three feet taller than me, and I wonder how one opens them without needing assistance. This place is insane and I haven’t even been inside yet.

Liam opens the door without knocking and our footsteps echo across the marble floor. My eyes are wide as they take in my surroundings. We’re standing in the middle of an immense foyer that is bigger than my apartment. There’s a ten-foot tree in the corner that is decorated with more ornaments than I could ever own. It’s all color coded and everything is a shade of white. There’s a spiral staircase to my left that’s adorned with the most gorgeous garland I have ever seen, and a grand piano casually standing under them as if that’s normally where you would put something that large. My pulse starts to race at the prospect of being so far outside my element.

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