Burn For You, page 25
We enter the room and she drops my hand as I turn to close the door. I take a deep steadying breath and prepare myself to be patient and take my time with her. Turning around I feel like I’ve been struck by lightning.
Elena is on her knees, completely bare and staring up at me with big lust filled blue eyes. I swear to fuck my cock jumps at the sight.
“What-” I begin, my mouth watering just looking at her round tits and pebbled rosebud nipples.
“No talking,” she orders, her face stern. I watch as she runs a hand between the valley of her breasts and down to the apex of her thighs, “I want you. No more taking slow.”
I nod and take a step towards her but she holds her hand up and stops me.
“Take your clothes off,” she barks out, her tone not leaving any room to argue.
I don’t hesitate to rip my clothes from my body. Within seconds I am standing in front of her with my dick bobbing, hard and ready. Precum is already dripping from the tip.
Len shuffles forward, her tits bouncing with her movement. She looks up at me and smirks before she says the words that obliterate my world, “Fuck my mouth, baby. Ruin me.”
And then her mouth is enveloping my cock. Her blush pink lips surrounding the head and her tongue flicking out to taste the weeping slit. I see fucking stars as she moans at the taste of me. And then she’s pushing further down her nose hitting my pubic bone. Her hands come up and grip mine, leading them to her hair. I take the hint and burry my fingers in her soft chocolate locks.
Glancing down I see her wide blue eyes staring up at me with her mouth securely wrapped around my length. If that isnt the prettiest sight I have ever seen.
Holy fuck.
“You ready, angel?” I ask, my voice coming out raspy.
She nods and hums against my length. I use my hold on her hair to set a brutal rhythm, pushing the head of my cock into the back of her throat and holding it there until she swallows. The warm wet heat of her mouth is heaven sent. I swear to fuck this is the best head I have ever received.
"Oh shit," I groan, my rough hands forcing her head down further. She’s clinging onto my thighs, gagging lightly as I slowly thrusted my cock deep into her throat. "c'mon, c'mon m'close..fuuuuck.”
My balls draw up at the same time that tingles spread through my spine. I release into her throat at the same time that I let out a string of curses.
When I’ve emptied myself, she pulls off of me, her tongue coming out to take in the last of my release. I watch mesmerized before I reach down and grab her under the arms, hoisting her up into me. I use one hand to grip her bare ass as I bury the other into her hair. Squeezing the round globe of her ass I lift her until her legs wrap around my waist.
She lets out the sweetest moan when her hot wet core presses against my still hard dick. My lips slam into hers, tasting myself and loving every fucking second of it.
I pull back and press a hot kiss to the side of her bare breast. My hands move to grip her ass and pull her tighter against me. She moans again and then thrusts her hips against me. I pull back and look her in the eye. I can barely see any blue because her pupils have blown so wide with desire.
I spin us and slam her back into the wall, using it to hold her up. One of my hands comes up and wraps around her neck, squeezing lightly. Her eyes roll back into her head and I chuckle.
“You like that, angel?” I murmur, squeezing her neck softly while my other hand trails up to pinch her nipple.
She lets out a gasp that turns into a tortured moan and thrusts against me again. “Yes.”
I nod and lower my head, sucking one of her nipples in my mouth and swirling my tongue around it. I squeeze her neck and cut off her air at the same time that I bite down on her nipple. She lets out a strangled scream and I pull back.
That’s it. I can't wait any longer.
I move my hands to cage her ribs, my long fingers spreading over her ribcage as my thumbs push her tits up and together. I look directly into her eyes and I pull my hips back and let the head of my cock notch at her entrance.
Without warning I surge forward, my cock stretching her velvet walls and driving in as deep as possible. I don’t stop until I bottom out, my balls slapping against her ass. I stop and wait for her to adjust to my size. Her walls are clenching rhythmically and her body is shaking even as she lets out small moans.
“Move,” she begs.
I chuckle and stay still, wanting to torture her but also needing a minute because I am seconds away from busting. The idea of her being wrapped around me is nothing compared to the feel of her tight cunt squeezing the life out of me.
“Liam, now,” she groans, moving her hips against me, “Fuck me. Now. I’ve waited for you long enough.”
That's all I need to hear. I pull back and surge forward, slamming my cock into her so hard that her back slams into the wall and she lets out a scream. I don’t stop or falter, I just continue to pound into her who;le she lets out the sexiest moans and screams.
“You take me so well,” I praise, slamming into her. I groan as she grips my shoulders, her nails digging in and drawing blood.
“Yes, fuck, yes,” she moans, her hips undulating and her breathing coming out in rapid pants.
“You want to come, angel?” I ask, moving faster…harder. Pushing myself closer to the edge. “That’s it, baby. Let go…let me fucking ruin you.”
“Liam,” she moans, her body tensing around me. Her walls clamp down and start to clench and unclench in a way that has me rapidly barreling towards release.
I know I’m supposed to pull out — of course, I know that. But I can’t fathom parting from her right now. And given how her legs lock tighter around my waist, her fingers threading in my hair to cement him closer to her, I think she needs me to stay right here too.
“Fuck, angel, I’m gonna come,” I groan, feeling the tingle in my spine and the dots dance in my vision.
“Don’t pull out,” she moans, her eyes screwed shut, “I want to feel you fill me.”
Oh holy fuck shit…
“YESS,” I groan, my cock erupting inside of her.
We stay like that, her legs locked around me and her head buried in my neck, pressed against the wall. Our breathing starts to slow and I still don’t want to be parted from her. I need to be right here where I know she is safe and wrapped around me. I push away from the wall and walk to the bed, never once pulling away from her. I climb under the covers, taking her with me and readjusting us so that she is draped over my form. Closing my eyes I realize this is the best I have ever felt…the most complete.
∞∞∞
Elena and I emerge from our cocoon of bliss early the next morning, after going another round in the shower that might have been the best sex of my life. She’s everything I ever wanted adn more. I knew it when I first saw her that she was special, I just didnt realize that she would end up being everything I could want.
Grabbing her hand, I pull her into the kitchen where Connor and Declan are sitting around drinking coffee. When we enter, Declan smirks knowingly and Connor gives us a nod.
“Morning,” Elena says softly, smiling at both of them.
“Morning, Len,” Dec greets, smiling into his coffee like the little shit he is.
Connor lays his phone on the counter and turns to her with a serious expression, “Good morning, Elena. I was hoping I could talk to you.”
My brows furrow and I glance at Declan who just shrugs. He clearly has no idea what is going on either. But Len doesn’t hesitate as she responds, “Of course, is everything okay?”
He stands up and straightens his spine before facing her head on, “I owe you an apology. I should have been at the diner. I should ensure you were sa-”
“Stop,” Elena barks, moving away from me and walking to Connor. I watch, shocked, as she grabs his hands and he…he clings to her. My best friend who can’t stand touch, is holding her hands like she is a lifeline. When she continues to speak her voice is so soft and kind, “We aren’t going to blame ourselves what some sick fuck chose to do.”
“But-”
“No,” she cuts him off, her tone serious but kind, “No, Con. we both know that if you had been there, you might have been hurt and then you wouldnt be here to help me now. Everything happened how it was supposed to.”
He studies her, his shoulders tense, but whatever he finds in her expression has him sighing and his shoulders slumping. When I glance past them, I see Declan staring wide eyed as well. His twin is clearly very close with my girl. No jealousy rises up. He deserves friends and after my time with Len…I know she only has eyes for me.
“Thank you,” I hear him whisper and then Len takes a step forward and hugs him. She fucking hugs him. And he…he hugs her back.
I have to clear my throat to dislodge the ball of emotion that just ran up. I love seeing my girl so close with my friends. She deserves to have them in her corner and honestly, they could do with having a strong woman around to keep them in line.
“What’s the plan for today?” Len asks, changing the subject and making her way over to the coffee maker.
Before she can grab a mug, Declan rushes over and grabs one from the top shelf and hands it to her. He grabs a second one and holds it out for me.
“I have work to do,” Connor states, his focus back on the ipad he left on the counter, “I’m still tracking possible areas where Dmitry could be.”
Len turns and leans against the counter, her eyes flicking to me briefly before she pushes off and comes to stand next to me. It’s like she needs to be close to me and I fucking revel in it.
“Do you have any leads?” She asks tentatively.
Connor shakes his head, not looking up, “Not yet. But there are a lot of reports to go through before I can be sure.”
“We’ll find him, Elena,” Declan says softly, noting the way she seems tense and stressed.
Connor glances up when he hears his brother's tone and looks at Len, his brows furrowed, “We will. I won’t stop until I do.”
She nods and nibbles her lip, “Thank you.”
Connor nods and heads off to his office. He works better in the quiet so I assume being around us isnt what he needs. Declan leans against the counter and sips his coffee as Len glances up at me, a smile on her lips, “Can we watch movies today?”
I smile down at my girl and nod, “Yeah, baby.”
“Dec, are you gonna hang out?” Len asks, her tone hopeful.
Dec looks at me and I give a subtle nod so he knows I don't care. Then he looks at her with a soft affectionate smile and says, “Yeah. Let’s do a movie marathon while the boy genius works.”
We head into the living room and my phone vibrates. I wait until we are settled to pull it out.
Da: Viktor is coming into town tomorrow. He says he wants to discuss any updates and give some information.
Liam: Why couldn’t he just give the information now?
Da: Not sure. I want to keep Elena at your place. We don’t want anyone knowing that we have her.
Liam: Understood.
I forward the messages to Declan and Connor, ensuring they know what is happening without worrying Elena. If Viktor comes into my town and tries to cause problems, I’ll just have to kill him.
Chapter 30
Liam
"Sometimes the most scenic roads in life are the detours you didn't mean to take." - Angela N. Blount
There’s a warm wet mouth surrounding my cock. I can feel the velvety tongue sliding up and down my shaft, applying the perfect amount of pressure to the sensitive underside. I groan at the feeling and reach down, threading my fingers through silky soft hair.
My eyes shoot open and I glance down at the best fucking thing I have ever seen. Elena is completely naked, on her hands and knees between my thighs, taking my cock to the back of her throat like a fucking champ. I let out a grunt at the sight and she smirks around me, continuing her assault.
This might be the best way to wake up…ever.
“Fuck, angel,” I groan, thrusting my hips up into her mouth and causing her to moan, “You love taking my cock, don’t you?”
She moans again and I decide this isn’t how I want to finish. I pull her off my cock and and climb to my knees, readjusting her so her ass is in the air facing me. I slide a palm over the round smooth globe and squeeze. Then I use my thumbs and spread her cheeks, opening her up for me.
“Fuck, you have the prettiest pussy,” I groan. Then I lower my head and lick from clit to ass, moaning at the taste of my girl.
I pull back and waste no time sliding my steel hard dick inside of her tight core. Using her hips as handles, I pound into her over and over. I’m almost positive she is going to have bruises on her hips and I don’t fucking care. There’s nothing better than the feel of her wet tight pussy sucking my cock in deep while she moans like a pornstar.
Pulling out, I slap her ass, causing her to yelp before I grab her hips and flip her onto her back beneath me. She looks like a fucking meal spread out naked under me. Her round tits and soft stomach make me want to dick my teeth into her. Without waiting for her to beg, I grab my length at the base and give her pussy a few hard slaps, forcing her walls to clench around nothing.
“That’s my good girl, fuck." I moan and then I plunge deep into her. I fist her, forcing her to arch her neck and give me access. My teeth nibble and bite, my lips sucking her soft skin from collarbone to earlobe.
Her eyes roll to the back of her head as my cock spreads your walls deliciously.
“Agh fuck,” she moan loudly, her mouth hanging open and her breaths coming out in labored moans.
I grip her chin and force her to meet my eye as I continue to thrust my hips forward into her.
“Do you see how pretty your pussy looks being filled with my cock?” I motion to my length, buried deep inside her. My hard cock thrusts in and out, her pussy greedily sucking me in and trying to keep me there.
“Liam…” she moans, and when I glance up I see nothing but adoration in her gaze. My lips slam into hers at the same time that her walls clamp down on me. I groan as my cock twitches and empties deep inside of her.
When we both have our breathing under control I pull out and place a kiss on her head. She’s so fucking beautiful, with her face flush and a small satisfied smile on her lips. This is how I want her to look all the time. No sadness or fear or anxiety. Just blissful happiness like she deserves.
I climb off the bed and head into the bathroom, relieve myself, and then grab a washcloth. After running it under the warm water, I head back into the bedroom and freeze when I see her standing beside the nightstand, holding a stack of papers she wasnt meant to see yet.
“Len…” I begin, trying to stay calm.
She turns to me, her brows furrowed and her lips in a thin line, “What the fuck is this?”
I glance down at the papers and then back to her furious expression, “I think you know what it is.”
She nods at me slowly, like she expected that answer. Slowly, she places the papers on the desk and sits down on the edge of the bed, her body tense, “So, you weren't going to tell me that you somehow managed to get us married?”
I stay silent, waiting for her to explode. I wouldn't be surprised. I knew it was a big chance to take, marrying her without her consent. But it was for her protection. It was to try and shield her. Or at least that was the biggest part. Sure I want to be married to her. I want Len to be my wife and have my kids. But I know that would have taken time. Time we didnt fucking have.
She turns her beautiful blue eyes to me, looking so fucking sad, “You weren’t even going to tell me?”
I open my mouth to speak and then slam it shut. I don’t have an answer for her. I wasn't sure if I wanted to tell her or if I wanted to just keep it to the circle of people who needed to know. Thinking about that now, I can see how that might piss her off more. So I keep my mouth shut.
“You have nothing to say?” she asks, her eyes wide and starting to fill with tears.
“Len…I-”
KNOCK
KNOCK
KNOCK
I snap my gaze to the door, annoyed that someone thinks now is the time to interrupt me.
“Liam, we have to go. We have the meeting,” Declan calls through the door.
I rake a hand through my hair and glance back at Elena who isnt looking at me. Her gaze is firmly fixed on the floor, her hands in her lap.
I go to speak but she beats me to it, “Just go. We can talk about this later.”
Fuck. She looks so fucking hurt. And that is something I never ever want her to feel when it comes to me. I know I should have talked to her but there wasn't a lot of time with her being kidnapped and us barely finding her. Fuck my life, this relationship thing is harder than I realized.
“Liam! Let's go!” Declan shouts.
“Fuck off! I’m coming!” I shout back, keeping my eyes on my wife…my wife who looks absolutely distraught to find out that she is married to me.
∞∞∞
The second we arrive at my Da’s place, I can tell we are in for a strange meeting. Viktor Romanov is already here, along with an entourage of his men. Declan and I decided to leave Connor at home with Len so he could watch over her and also continue looking for Dmitry.
I don’t even want to think about Len right now though considering she is pissed off at me. Or maybe she is disappointed to find out that she is married to me. I’m not sure because my big fat fucking dumb self couldnt open my mouth and speak. I was too shocked at her finding out that way. Too afraid of what it might mean.
Declan keeps shooting me worried glances but I am actively avoiding looking at the man. He sees too much and right now I can’t possibly get distracted.
