I take off down the hall, ahead of Aiden, who’s chuckling behind me. He knows it’s killing me not to be near her. Bastard. I walk into the living room and head straight for Allison. She looks up at me and smiles, and I feel my heart squeeze at the sight of her. She’s sitting on the love seat. I lift her up and pull her into my tight embrace. She wraps her arms around my neck. God, this girl is my life, I’ll never be able to get enough. I bring her lips to mine and kiss her slow and sweet, savoring her.
I hear Aiden behind us. “Take it to the bedroom, Mac. I don’t need to see you sucking face with my sister.” He laughs. The doorbell rings, so he goes to pay for the pizza.
I sit down on the love seat with Allison curled up in my lap. We stay this way the rest of the night, only moving long enough to fill our plates or to grab something else to drink. I need her as close to me as possible.
After a couple of hours of laughing, and talking about the game, I notice Allison keeps yawning. I’m beat, myself, from the game. I’d like to say that is my motivation for calling it a night, but really, I just want to be alone with my girl.
Chapter 25
Allison
When Liam asks me if I’m ready for bed, I’m quick to agree. This has been a long ass day, and I’m ready to curl up with him and kiss it goodbye. He picks me up, we both say goodnight to Hales and Aiden, and then he carries me to his room. I smile at the thought, Liam refers to it as our room and gets offended anytime I call it his.
“What are you smiling at, beautiful girl?” he whispers in my ear.
“Just thinking about how much I love being with you.” Oh, shit. I said love. It’s true I love him, everything about him and our relationship, but I don’t want to scare him off. Maybe he didn’t notice.
Liam gently sets me on his bed and drops to his knees in front of me. He gently holds my face in his hands. “Baby, every single second I spend with you is precious to me.” He pauses, like he wants to say more, but doesn’t, instead he kisses me.
I open my mouth, inviting him in. I’ll take any and every part of him he offers until he no longer gives me the option. Our makeout sessions are becoming hotter and hotter, and I want him. I want to feel him inside me. I’ve told Liam this on several occasions, and he keeps putting me off, telling me he wants me to be sure. I argue it’s my virtue and I can do as I please. Currently, I’m begging Liam to take me, and still he turns me down. “Please, Liam, I want you,” I whisper into his lips.
“Baby, I don’t want you to have regrets. Your virginity isn’t something you can ever take back,” he says as he continues his assault on my body with his lips.
I tug at the hem of his shirt, wanting it off of him. I need to feel his skin against mine. He raises his arms, allowing me to pull off his t-shirt. I lift my arms over my head, letting him know what I want. He slowly pulls my shirt off and rids me of my bra. I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him as close as I can. I bury my head in his neck and melt into him. There’s nothing in this world that compares to being skin on skin with Liam, wrapped tight in one of his hugs.
“We really should sleep. I want to get started early tomorrow,” he whispers.
I whine my protest, but move away from him, so we can get ready for bed. I know he’s right, but I want him. Tomorrow night there’s no way in hell I’m letting him turn me down. Hailey went with me the week after we started dating to get on birth control. I haven’t even told Liam yet. He always shuts me down. Well, not tomorrow. I want him to be my first. I finish undressing with the help of Liam, and he slips his t-shirt he had on over my head. We brush our teeth and crawl into bed.
I snuggle into his side as he brings the covers up over us. I feel Liam kiss the top of my head. “Goodnight, beautiful.” I fall asleep in his arms, feeling safe, loved, and happier than I can ever remember.
The next morning, I wake up to Liam kissing my belly. My hands instantly find his hair and I begin to run my fingers through it. Liam lifts his head and smiles at me. “Good morning, beautiful,” he says in his husky not quite awake voice. He kisses his way back up until his lips find mine. He kisses me slow and sweet in the way only Liam can. He moves to my neck and whispers in my ear, “I need to taste you.” I can’t help the moan that escapes me at his words. Liam smirks at me as he finds his way back down my body. Instead of removing my panties, he simply moves them to the side as his tongue touches me in the most intimate of ways. This is not new to us. Liam has performed this, shall we say ‘act’, several times since we became official. I still struggle with the intimacy of his face and his mouth being there. Liam reassured me after the first time I’m the most beautiful girl he has ever seen and he’ll never be able to get his fill of my taste. Yeah, so when those sweet words are whispered intimately, what do I do? I melted, that’s what I did. I caved and haven’t said a word about it since.
I can feel my release building as I lift my hips. Liam knows I’m close and increases his efforts by inserting one finger, then a second. That’s all it takes for me to explode with my passion for him. Liam rides the wave with me, then kisses his way back up to my neck. I push him on his back and start kissing his bare chest. He tries to pull my mouth to his, but I have other plans. I know he won’t make love to me, no matter how much I beg him. Not here anyway, with Aiden and Hales just down the hall. I, however, want to give him release, just as he did for me.
I make my way down his rock-hard abs, kissing and licking until I reach the ‘V’ of his hips. Courtesy of hours in the gym and being on the football field. He’s so damn sexy, and I want him, all of him. I carefully slide his boxes down over his erection, which stands proud. At least I know he wants me too. I’m still a little unsure of my abilities of what I am about to do, I’ve only done it a couple of times. I gently kiss the tip of his erection before licking the full length of him. He moans his appreciation.
“Allie, baby, you don’t have to do this,” he pants. This is what he says to me every single time. Liam’s always more concerned about me.
Of course, I ignore him and take as much of him as I can in my mouth. I start out slow and easy, gradually increasing my speed. Liam places his hand on the back of my head, but he never forces me. He simply rests it there, as if he needs another connection between us. I never imagined I would enjoy this, but with Liam, I not only enjoy it, I ache for it. I love him with everything I am, and to be this intimate with him, to bring him to release with my mouth, is indescribable.
“I’m close, baby,” Liam murmurs.
I moan and take him as deep as I can, knowing the vibrations in my throat will send him over the edge. I feel his release warm and salty in my throat, and I swallow. I don’t release him from my mouth until I feel him relax against the bed. He hauls me up to him and kisses me hard.
“You. Are. The. Most. Amazing. Girlfriend. Ever,” he proclaims between kisses.
I pull away from him and smile. “You’re not so bad yourself, MacCoy,” I say with a wink.
Liam’s in a hurry to get to the beach house, so we shower quickly and are on the road before six a.m. We leave Hales and Aiden a note, explaining we want to get a head start and we will see them late tomorrow night. The drive to Wilmington only takes a little over three hours. We stop along the way to eat breakfast at Cracker Barrel. We don’t talk a lot during the drive, but the silence is pleasant. I think we’re both just trying to grasp that we’re about to be alone, completely alone, for more than just an hour or two. For me, I’m thinking of how I’m going to seduce him. I want to know what it feels like for him to be a part of me. He owns me heart and soul, and I want to be connected to him physically in every way possible.