Page 74 of Caged Between the Beta & Alpha
Liam
I ran myeyes over her, dressed in that clingy, black, oversized nightshirt that slipped off one of her slender shoulders, draping over her perky, round breasts. Her sexy legs were perfectly on display for me, making me fucking hard. Her gorgeous eyes stared at me, that slender nose and plump, pouty lips that were begging to be kissed… fuck, she was fucking beautiful. There was an innocence beyond that mischievous look of hers, one I was ready to destroy and show her exactly what she was missing out on, but I needed her to be ready for that…
I walked towards her, waiting for her answer.
“I’m waiting, darling,” I murmured, taking hold of her chin. Her breath hitched, her lips parting slightly as she stared into my eyes.
“If you want to,” she said softly. I smirked.
“Is that a yes?” I pushed seductively.
“Yes.” She poked her eyes out at me, and I tugged her into my arms.
“Good,” I murmured.
Leaning down, I placed a soft kiss on her lips, letting the sparks course through me. She whimpered against my lips, and I lifted her up, grabbing the back of her ass and deepening the kiss.
Fuck… her panties didn’t cover her ass fully. The image of her in the steamy bathroom flashed in my mind. Although I had covered her quickly, far too concerned, the glimpse I did get of her naked made my dick twitch.
Fuck, she was going to be the death of me…
She wrapped her arms around my neck, deepening the kiss and sensually running her tongue along my lips, seeking entrance. She moaned when I squeezed her ass.
“Liam…” she whimpered, her cheeks flushing when I pushed her up against the wall, kissing her harder.
“Raven,” I whispered, giving her a moment to breathe before I began kissing her neck hungrily.
Her heart was thundering. The addictive, tantalising scent of her arousal hit my nose, making me biteback a growl. My eyes blazed as I ran my fingers through her hair, yanking her head back and claiming her lips once more in a bruising kiss. Her nails dug into my back as she kissed me back with equal passion.
This was fucking heaven; this was all I wanted. If I could just kiss her forever, I’d be happy. She moaned loudly, her legs wrapped around my waist, struggling for a control I wouldn’t give.
“Goddess!” She moaned, breaking away from my lips and gasping for air.
I ran my hands up and down her thighs before squeezing her ass just as she pulled me closer, placing soft, sensual kisses down my neck. Her tongue flicked out, running down my neck and making me groan. I pulled her back, kissing her over her neck and collarbones and down her bare shoulder, making her shiver in delight. Her nipples were taut against her shirt, her heart pounding, and I couldn’t focus on anything but her.
I grabbed her breast, loving the way it fit in my hand, firm yet soft. She was fucking perfect in every damn way. The hottest, fucking sexiest girl I’d ever seen. I groaned, twisting her nipple and making her whimper.I just wish this shirt wasn’t between us…
“Fuck, Liam…” she whimpered. Her back arched, her head tilted back, and her pouty plump lips parted slightly.
I took a deep breath. As much as I wanted to fuck her senseless, I needed to take it slow. I wondered how far she’d let me go, but I knew I needed to stop before I ended up losing control. I was good at controlling myself, yet… around her, it was getting fucking harder.
I carried her to the bed, holding her with one arm as I pulled the duvet back and placed her down. She looked up at me, sitting there with her legs tucked under her; her hand on the bed between her knees, the other to her lips and her cheeks flushed. I groaned.
“Raven, can you fucking stop?”
“Stop what? I’m not even doing anything.” She frowned, despite the fact that her heart was still racing and her chest was heaving. That had always been the case; Raven never realised what she did, but she always looked so fucking sexy.
I got onto the bed on my knees, leaning over her. I tugged her back by the hair and gave her a sexy smirk.
“Exactly that, love,” I whispered, flicking my tongue out and tracing it over her lips, only satisfied when she whimpered, her heartbeat thudding even louder. Smirking, I moved back and laid down, placing one hand under my head, giving her a moment to recover as I tried to control my raging emotions.
“Liam… when did you get this tattoo?” She asked after a moment, placing a hand on my chest.
“A few months after I left…” I replied, trying to ignore the sparks.
“Does the raven represent me?” She asked softly. I cocked a brow.
“I knew you were never a bright student, love, but isn’t that a bit obvious?” I remarked. She glared at me, smacking my arm hard. “Fuck, what was that for?”
