Six Becomes Three (Sequel to Six People, Three Couples, One Story)

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Jiselle's POV:

I returned home after work to find it silent. I wasn't greeted by my guys, and I couldn't find Liam, so I started shouting out their names. There was no response. It didn't take long for Liam to peep around the corner and reveal himself. He was clad in black shorts and a gold-trimmed robe.

We were standing across from each other. We didn't say anything as we stared at each other.

"What?" I blurted out. "Where have the boys gone?"

Liam said, "The boys are with your mother."

As I started going, I sighed with relief, only to have Liam cry, "Stop!" I came to a halt and was silent. What exactly is going on?

"The kids have finally left. We have the entire home to ourselves." Liam elaborated.

I locked my gaze on Liam since I'm still not sure what he's saying.

"Now, slowly remove your clothes," Liam said.

I grinned as I unfastened the back of my dress and slipped out, leaving me naked in my underwear and high heels.

"Brought the lads into this world and you'd never know," Liam remarked.

Liam grinned. He approached me and then began around me, checking every inch of my body. He came to a complete halt when he was in front of me. He moved ahead of me before signaling with his finger that I should follow him, which I did. Liam brought me to our bedroom and placed me in front of the bed.

Liam reached into a drawer and pulled out a silk blindfold. I took a deep breath as Liam removed the robe and tied the blindfold around my head, covering my eyes.

Suddenly, one set of hands grasped my boobs and gently massaged them. It's not that I didn't appreciate how it was done, but why was he being so... slow? He was stroking my boobs like he'd never seen anything like it. He positioned me on top of the bed, on my back. 

He began kissing my neck and sucking my nipples and stomach. He spread my legs apart, pulling my panties off, and began kissing my inner thighs wetly. Shit. I pressed my hips towards him, pleading for more of him. I furrowed my brows as I heard a faint giggle. When his lips touched my core, I was jolted out of my reverie. His tongue ran up and down my slit as I arched my back. He pushed his tongue inside me without notice, parting my lower lips. I let out a small scream. His fingers began to move in little circles, putting pressure on me, and adding so much pleasure that I couldn't help but moan.

Without thinking, a tiny groan came from my lips, breaking the silence. Liam quickly flipped over my body, and my stomach landed on the chilly leather of the couch. I felt his arm slide beneath me, and then he lifted my hips. Liam carefully placed a pillow beneath me for support. Liam, tender, tucked a strand of hair behind my ear before offering me a lovely though little smile. He gave me a short peck to convey his devotion before moving behind me to settle between my knees.

As a loud moan spilled from my mouth, his enormous hands went over the curves of my exposed ass, roughly smacking and gripping both cheeks.

"You enjoy that, don't you?" he asked, chuckling.

I felt the oxygen being taken out of my lungs as I grabbed my flesh forcefully and felt every inch of it. His hands encircled my contours, and I could see a smile forming over his lips. His hands were all over my ass, and his gaze was fixed on my silhouette. Liam's mouth was moving down my back, sucking and licking the regions he was familiar with. My body was sweating profusely, and my cheeks were burning as I gasped for air.

He'd thrown me onto my back and instantly united our lips. Liam pushed his tongue in between my lips, deepening our intense kiss, and I felt him smirk against my mouth, sensing how much I was gasping for oxygen. I drew him closer to my mouth, my fingers wrapped around his hair, yearning to taste him. 

I then flipped Liam over onto his back and sat on top of him. I pulled myself up and pressed my lips against his inner thighs. As my tongue began sucking violently, Liam whimpered quietly. As Liam's nails bit deep into my scalp, my luscious lips moved around his head, twisting and twirling in little circles. I licked around his head with my tongue, sucking on spots I knew he liked. Planting sweet kisses and twisting my lips a couple times.

I drew back. As he gave me a loving look, his thumb brushed across my scorching lips. I licked my lips as he forced air through the small gap between his twitching lips. As he slowly slipped the blindfold off, Liam was gasping for oxygen. He leaned forward and closed the teeny-tiny space between our lips. The kiss was hot and eager, but it was also kind and delicate. 

Before pushing his head back, I stroked my fingers through his hair.

"How do you feel about that?" I inquired.

My mouth twitched with laughter. My hand went up his back and around his neck, drawing him one inch closer to my lips. Liam rolled his eyes at my sarcastic remarks, but he couldn't stop laughing.

"You already know how that makes me feel," he said.

He flipped me over onto my back once more.

"What do you want?" he questioned as he looked down at me.

"I want you to fuck me," I said, biting my lower lip.

Liam smirked as he removed my bra and slid his shorts down. He loomed over me, pulling my hips into line with his.

He slid inside of me slowly, forcing a sigh to escape my lips. With each push, the tempo quickened. As he continued to rant at me, his thrusts became more irregular. It pushed me over the brink to the point where my vision turned white and I felt as if my soul had left my body, and Liam's relentless thrusts only served to prolong your climax.

After a brief moment of hitting new heights, Liam slumped on top of me, allowing us to catch our breaths. I whined, feeling extremely full and oversensitive.

Liam rolled off of me and draped the covers over our bare bodies. He drew me in close and kissed my brow.

"We should have my mom take the boys more often," I remarked, laughing.

"I agree," Liam said, smiling.

We both dozed off, with me wrapped in Liam's arms.