His bluntness causes me to chuckle. “Think we can get one-day shipping on condoms?”
“I almost forgot how sex-craved you are,” he teases.
“I can’t help it! Look at you.” I gaze down his chest, linger across his tattoos, then lower my eyes to his very thick and hard cock rubbing against me. “You should let me take care of that.”
“I think if we’re gone much longer, Tyler might get suspicious.”
Rolling my eyes, I lean forward and force him to lie on the bed, then straddle him. “Pretty sure he’s well aware we’re notnappingin here.”
I kneel between his legs and wrap my fingers around his shaft. The guttural moan he releases has me beaming with pride. When I circle his tip with my tongue, he moans louder. Liam’s head falls back and his body tenses.
So damn hot.
As I suck and stroke him, working his body faster and harder, Liam sits up and grabs a fistful of my hair. Pulling my head back, he thumbs my chin and brings our mouths together in a white-hot kiss.
“Do you have any idea how fucking sexy it is to watch you get me off?” His voice is low and deep, lighting up everything inside me again.
“Mmm…” I lick my lips. “I can taste how much you like it.”
I can tell he’s close when his cock throbs against my palm. “I don’t want to get it all over you, baby.”
“Don’t worry, you won’t.” I wink, then lower myself again so I can finish him off properly.
He moans loudly as he comes inside my mouth, taking all of him so we don’t leave a mess.
“Next time…” I straddle his waist and hover over him. “I’m holding it in, then spitting it into your mouth.”
The look he gives me has me bursting out laughing. Like I’m fucking crazy. “You kiss me after you go down on me, so how’s it any different?”
Liam narrows his eyes at me, shaking his head. “What the hell is wrong with you? Your bedroom talk is about as good as your sexting.” He sits up with me in his lap, then reaches around and slaps my bare ass. “You’ve been watching porn, haven’t you?”
I shrug. “It was a long and boring two weeks.”
We finally manage to leave the bedroom and both laugh when we find Tyler in the kitchen with headphones on. He’s digging around the pantry, so I sneak up on him.
“Boo!” I push against his back, but he doesn’t even flinch.
Slowly, he turns around and takes them off, eyeing me with a deadpan expression. “I have extensive training on not getting attacked. Sorry, princess.”
“Not fair.” I pout. “Where’d you find those anyway?”
“My friend’s gaming headphones. Noise-canceling.” He smirks.
Liam grunts. “Way to be dramatic.”
“Way tonotkeep it down.”
I giggle at their banter. “Okay, I’m hungry now. Whatcha gonna make me, Beanstalk?”
The three of us spend the rest of the day hanging out and making a plan for what’s next. Liam described Victoria’s reaction and explained how he handled her. I’m impressed and proud of how he stood up to her, though I’m still worried she’ll find a way to retaliate, but I’ve never felt safer than I do with Liam and Tyler.
I’m not sure what happened to Eric, and I’m too scared to know the truth, so I don’t ask. The question comes up if Tyler is going back home, but Liam wants us here until Victoria signs the divorce papers. Until then, she could find us and do God knows what.
I’m not convinced she’ll be able to get it done in only a week, but she’s an O’Leary, so if anyone has the resources, she does.There’s no telling who she has on her payroll. Wouldn’t surprise me if she throws thousands of dollars at her attorney to rush it just to avoid those pictures getting leaked. I can only hope, though, because I’m dying to go back to Sacramento.
“Will it be safe for Tyler to go home even then?” I ask while we’re watching TV.
They both shrug.