“Mmm?”
“I’m not done with you yet,” he said against my ear. He grabbed me by the top of the arms and lifted me off his chest. I sat straddling his hips, swaying as the euphoria washed over me. “Alicia.”
“Mmm?”
“I want you to ride my cock just like you rode my face.” I shivered at his words, the way he said them drilled right into me. “There ya go, just like that,” he murmured as I lifted my hips. He reached up, cupping both my breasts as I lowered myself onto his hardness. A slow smile spread across his face. “Just like that, mhmm. Exactly like that,” he said when I’d sheathed him fully. I took a second to get comfy, and Liam let his hands wander down my sides, across my stomach, and to my wet center. “Ride it, Alicia. Ride my cock hard. Make those perfect little tits bounce for me and let me finger your juicy little clit until you come again.”
God his dirty talk drove me absolutely wild. I did as he asked, riding and bouncing on his girth while he flicked my swollen nub back and forth, pushing up and into me.
“Fuck, yes, Alicia. Oh, Jesus, your pussy is so good and tight. Baby, you’re going to make me come so hard.”
His words, his fingers, his amazing cock threw me over the edge. I screamed at the ceiling, grinding into him, coming harder than I ever had. Liam grabbed my hips and jackhammered into me, making my orgasm even more intense as he drew nearer to his own.
He purred and growled as he spasmed into me and I collapsed against him for a second time that day.
Chapter Ten
Liam
We showered again, checked out of the King and Queen suite and strolled down Park Avenue in our formal wear. Alicia got quite a few looks, her gown took up most of the sidewalk, but she didn’t seem to notice or care.
She hooked her arm through mine and leaned into me. “You know what I just realized?” she asked.
“What’s that?”
“I have to go home and face my Dad, but you, you have to go back to work and tell him it was you under my skirt.”
I nodded. “I’ve thought about that.”
“I mean, I guess you could quit. I’m sure you could get a job anywhere. But he’d definitely put two and two together and then you two would never be able to be in the same room again.” Alicia sighed, squeezing my arm and leaned into me even more. “We could run away.” She stopped in the middle of the sidewalk and looked up at me, beautiful eyes serious, somber and hopeful. “We could, Liam. Let’s get out of New York. I hate it here anyway and you’d never have to deal with my father again.”
I smiled, chuckling softly as Alicia’s brain worked overtime to sort out the mess. “We could,” I said. “But I suspect you’d miss your sister.”
She nodded, slight pout pulling at her lips.
“There is another solution, Alicia.”
“What’s that?”
“I could marry you.”
Alicia’s jaw dropped and she wobbled in my arms.
“Not now. Not tomorrow. But you need to know I don’t have any intention other than spending the rest of my life with you. I suspect once your father realizes that he’ll come around. It’ll take time, I’m sure of that, but I’m not going to uproot you and take you away from your family. Not when I want to make you my family.”
Alicia threw herself into my arms. “Are you serious?” she whispered.
“One hundred percent,” I said.
“I get to keep you,” she said, squeezing me even tighter.
“No my darling Snow Queen. I get to keep you.”
The End