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Cotton rips as Liam pulls apart my underwear and lifts me, easing his fingers inside me. Sensation shivers through every part of my being as he skilfully spirals me higher, stroking and teasing. “You definitely missed me,” he murmurs and withdraws his fingers.
I moan at the loss of him and he repositions himself, pressing his cock at the edge of my pussy. Holding my hips, he slowly lowers me onto his his thick length, and I dig my fingers into his shoulders, attempting to slide back up but he holds me steady.
“Not yet.”
“Liam…” I attempt to move again but his fingers bite into my hips.
“Stay there.”
Liam holds and watches me with hooded eyes of arousal, enjoying my frustrated rocking against him.
“Tell me what you want, Cerys,” he says.
“You… Liam…Please.”
“You’re so fucking hot,” he whispers, closing his mouth around my nipple again, sparking more toe-curling arousal. “What do you want?”
Teasingly, he slides me upwards, before pushing me back down onto him. Hard. I gasp, hoping he’ll fuck me hard, but he doesn’t move again.
“Liam!”
“I want to hear you say it, or I won’t.”
“You’re unfair!” I gasp and sink my teeth into his soft T-shirt, wishing he wasn’t protected from my mouth by the cotton barrier.
“I can be meaner.” Liam pushes his thumb against my clit again, circling until my mind melts. He wins.
“Fuck me, Liam,” I say breathlessly.
“With pleasure.” He digs his hands into my backside and pulls me upwards, lowering me again so slowly I want to scream at him, the size of him inside liquefying my insides further.
I grip his hands and we move together until I change the pace, Liam guiding my hips as I slide repeatedly onto him, the pleasure scorching through to my soul. My nipples brush his hard chest as the hard and fast sex pushes me further toward the high I know will shatter me. The blinding explosion in my head courses through and I sink against him, wave after wave of bliss engulfing me.
Liam pushes me down hard and moans, sinking his teeth into my shoulder as he comes. I shudder further and grip his hair, loving that I make Liam Oliver behave like this.
He sinks back on the bed and I roll from him, trembling, and glowing. Liam drags my head toward his and kisses my face. “You’re fucking incredible.” He touches my shoulder. “Fucking you is incredible. Sorry about the bite.” But he isn’t.
“You should be.” I flick his nose.
Liam smirks his smug smirk, and buries the back of his head into the sheets. I rest my head on his chest, listening to his rapid heartbeat and splaying my hand against his stomach.
“Welcome to your new home,” he says.
* * *
Liam travels backand forth between the States and the UK. For somebody taking a break, he works a lot. Music is an integral part of Liam, I get that, but the selfish part of me would like him around more. Blue Phoenix has a tour to complete next year—what happens then? Liam grows frustrated with my inability to live in the moment, but how can I not?
Craig is pissed off I moved out of the old house, reinforcing Liam’s theory he liked the control. Now I’m away from Craig, and now I have Liam, I realise how imbalanced my relationship with Craig was. I accepted so much of what he did because I thought without him I couldn’t cope, and Craig enjoyed having someone who let him do whatever he wanted. So when I had enough of his behaviour and fought back, Christmas happened. And when I returned, I couldn’t accept his treatment anymore. Now Craig has lost his last attempt to control me.
For the next two weekends, Craig arrives unannounced early Saturday morning for Ella. And each time I give in and let him take her.
Liam is in London this week, working on the tracks he started in LA and I haven’t seen him since the day after we moved. I’m disappointed when he doesn’t visit the next weekend but Liam promised Jem he’d go to Ruby Riot gigs in Scotland the following week so he’s busy again. When Liam says he wishes I could join him, the unspoken is underneath—I could go if it wasn’t for Ella.
Phoebe questions why I don’t leave Ella with Craig. Scotland is too far. I don’t trust Craig either. The lack of interest he had in her until Liam arrived on the scene, coupled with his poor parenting skills when he was around, means he’d probably dump her at his mum’s house after five minutes. Not that Marcella would complain about that, I’m sure.
Ella begins school shortly, and I’ve begun my job hunt. I want to find something as soon as I can to take my next step towards independence.
Monday morning, three weeks after moving, a letter arrives that flips my new, happy world on its head. Without discussing or attempting to come to an arrangement between the two of us, Craig has set us on the path to a custody battle. Out of the blue, he’s arranged a mediation appointment as the first step. Following a tearful call to Phoebe, she sets about helping me find who can help and what steps to take.
I don’t tell Liam. Yet.
