Page 48 of Dangerous Pursuit
"Finish?" Liam echoes, his voice thick. "I haven't even started." He leans down to give me one more peck before he lifts himself up and raises to his feet and—
I couldn't lift a muscle right now if I wanted to as I take in Liam as he stands in front of me, kicking his pants off from around his ankles before he straightens up, gloriously naked, one palm sliding across his torso, from his bulging peck all the way down to the black, neatly trimmed pubic hair, crowning the case of his cock. "Xander?"
My eyes snap to Liam's and I vaguely realize he's been talking the entire time. "What?" I brace myself on my forearms and lick my bottom lip, my eyes falling right back to where Liam's fingers dance across his skin. "I'm sorry. Got a little distracted."
"I asked you a serious question," he says, his voice not overtly serious at all.
"Yeah?" I say to his cock. "Guess you'll have to repeat it."
The hand that's just been massaging Liam's shoulder gets closer to me as Liam reaches out. I grab it, letting him help me up until I'm standing, fully dressed in front of a fully naked Liam. I look him up and down, slowly. "I'm not gonna lie. I don't hate this arrangement."
"That's kind of the point." He reaches up, grabs a fistful of my shirt, and pulls me closer. "We can have any arrangement you want." He looks me in the eye and his voice thickens as he lazily unbuttons the rest of my shirt. "As soon as you answer the question."
His pupils are blown and his gaze is so damn intense a chill runs down my neck. "What question?"
I gasp when Liam pulls the shirt off my shoulders in a quick, sharp movement. "Top or bottom?"
I close my eyes, and my head drops back at the sound of the words. Not because of what they mean, but because Liam can make a weather forecast sound sexy. The second he actually starts talking sex? I'm as good as gone. "Hmm?" he prompts, just as he moves to unbuckle my belt. Lowering his head, he brings his mouth to my neck and nibbles on my skin. I breathe heavily through my nose as Liam lowers my zipper, and when he pushes one hand under the waistband of my underwear, angles my hard cock up and grabs it into a firm, calloused grip, a sound unbecoming of an adult human escapes me.
And now Ihaveto talk to cover it up. "Oh, Liam, I don't know." I try to keep my voice steady as he jerks me. "That's such a big decision. I haven't given it much thought, really." I know heknows I'm lying. I just hope he doesn't know it's because I'm too damn shy to tell him what I really want.
My body jerks when he sinks his teeth deeper into my neck and jerks me faster, using his other hand to pull down my pants and my boxers just below my hips. "Shame," he murmurs against my neck and drops his free hand to the bottom of my sack. I spread my legs a little wider, anticipating. Hoping.
True to his form, Liam seems to catch up, just like he always catches up on what I really think, or do or want, his fingers lingering, palm cupping my balls, kneading, massaging, but never advancing, even when I lose my cool and embarrass myself by bucking my hips forward, urging him, pleading.
Yearning.
But Liam doesn't budge, making it clear whatever pleasure I am or am not about to receive will happen on his terms, according to his will. And right now, Liam's will is to break me. And so I break. "Well, on the other hand…" I start. Liam's index finger inches on to my taint. "I was thinking. Since I'm new to this and all." My breath hitches in my throat as Liam's finger slides up and up, all the way to my ass cheeks. I spread my legs even wider, my eyes pressed shut, every fiber of my being turned into liquid anticipation. And then he stops again. "Maybe I should let you lead. Show me around. You know, just this once."
I can feel Liam's lips curling into a smile against the same of my neck and I can't contain my moan as he moves his finger the missing inch and presses the tip against my hole. "Would you look at that," he rasps. "I wasn't expecting this at all."
My voice cracks when I let out a chuckle, because Liam chooses this exact moment to put both hands on my hips, spin me around and pull my pants and underwear down before heputs one foot on my clothes, pinning them to the floor and helping me step out of them. He grabs me in the middle and presses his entire body against mine.
"Fuck," I say, my cock throbbing as Liam's dick aligns with my ass and pushes against my crack.
"Walk," he commands straight into my ear.
"Hm?" I mutter and press back instead. Walk? And stop touching you? Never.
He bends his knees a little, lowering himself down a few inches before he straightens up, grinding his entire frame against mine. "Walk," he repeats.
Closing my eyes, I drop my head down, resting it on Liam's shoulder and reach around, grabbing his back with both hands to keep him close. And I walk, without a sense of direction, taking tiny, miniscule steps to keep him close until my shins hit the edge of my bed.
"Down."
I swallow. "I'm down for anything."
He tsks into my ear. "Xander? That's not how we're going to play."
And with that simple sentence, Liam takes away my thoughts, my inhibitions and my sanity, and I don't even askhowwe are going to play, trusting,knowingthat whatever Liam has in store will be the perfect fit for me.
And I go down, kneeling in front of my bed, waiting for my future to unravel.
Liam kneels behind me, his heat mingling with mine, creating a wave of scorching air between our bodies. He puts one hand on my hip and—fuck—grabs my cock with the other in arough grip, but doesn't move, making the experience even more maddening. "So," he purrs into my ear, his hands stubbornly still. "I remember reading something about lube?"
My pulse triples and apprehension courses through me, but is quickly overshadowed by anticipation and I jerk up, about to make a lube run, becausefucking finally. My knees don't even have the chance to lift from the floor before Liam’s firm hand lands on my shoulder, keeping me in place. "Stay," Liam says into my ear, his voice sharp, "right where you are."
I swallow hard, my throat constricted. "Dresser. Top drawer."
