ODSF Book II [request]

| Part 4 |

Feel This Moment | Liam Payne |

My skin was irritated as the cloth rubbed against it. This had been my first cut in the past few months.

I suffer with depression. Ever since I moved here, into my step mother's home. Here I live with her and her beloved son, Liam.

He's as if my brother. But, I've grown feelings for him. I know this is wrong, but, he's one of the reasons why I cut.

A knock echoed throughtout the basement. I quickly hid the sharp object and stumbled to the door. I opened the door, and was met by him, Liam.

"Hey, I just wanted to come and make sure you were okay." His voice was firm. His brown eyes melted me.

"Uh, yeah. I'm fine. I just came here to,.. Be alone." I hesitated.

"You're alone?" He questioned.

"Yeah, I am. Why?" He passed by me, leaving me, talking to myself. I closed the door, locking it. I trailed after Liam. "Is there something going on?" I asked. He faced me.

"Yes." His eyes holding mine.

"What is it?" I asked, worried.

"This." He leaned in, holding my chin in his large hand. His plush pink lips, pressed against mine. Slowly moving. My hands held onto the base of his shoulders. His right hand still held my jaw, as his left hand began to undo my buttons.

His lips left mine. My lips felt cold, without his. He kissed his way down to the base of my neck. He reached my collarbone and sucked lightly. My breathing hitched.

His hands now held my upper back, below my ribs. His hands held onto me, as he sucked his way through my shirt. He peeled my clothing off.

I stood before him in my undergarments. He came closer. He caressed my body. Smoothing my skin.

"Liam,.. This is wrong." My voice week, as he printed love bites on my skin. He pulled away.

"Do you want me to stop?" I bit my lip, and turned away from him. My cheeks becoming warm. He picked me up, leaving me with no opinion. He placed me on the bed.

He stood by the bed posts and removed his clothing. His clothing pooled beneath him. My eyes roamed his body. His breifs caught my attention. There was a bulge.

He crawled over to me. His lips, ran.across my skin. I shivered as he occasionally licked my skin. He trailed down my happy trail, reaching my only undergarment. My underwear. His teeth held onto the hem, and tugged them off.

He spread my legs apart. He blew. The cool air set shivers loose. My.sensitive spot began to pulse, as I was sexually aroused. A big tounge lapped me up.

A deep moan left my lips. My hands held onto his short brown hair.

"Liam," I shuddered. He paid no attention to my words.

"Babe, you smell so sweet." He plunged his tongue into me. The door held my attention. What if we were caught, what if -- his tongue went deeper. This time, his middle.finger massaged my button.

I squirmed as he detached his mouth from my area.

"Babe," His brown eyes held my attention. "It's going to be alright. Feel the moment." He thrusted into me.

My area swallowed up his length. I groaned as his length in me, excited me. His lips cracked into a smile. He began to thrust slowly, allowing me to adjust to the thickness.

I dug my face into the crook of his neck, as his thrusts grew harder. His hands held onto my hips, as he slammed into me. My nails dug into his back. I closed my eyes and let it all out.

The bedroom was filled with moans. Shallow moans left my lips, as throaty moans escaped Liam's lips.

I screamed his name as I felt myself tighten. His thrust became faster. He began to pant. My breath became slow as he pounded endlessly into me. My body trembling, my nectar spilling.

A high pitched moan left his lips as he climaxed. He rode out the intensity.

He fell onto me, leaning in, and planting his lips on mine.

We heard footsteps from upstairs. He pulled out of me. His member soft. I leaned in quickly sucking it deep and hard, cleaning it off. We dressed and raced upstairs. Well, I wobbled.

"Good afternoon." My step mother yawned. "What's all the ruckus? You woke me up." She questioned eyeing us, suspiciously.

"Oh nothing, mother. Just feeling the moment of sister and brother love." Liam replied. He.slightly glanced at me. His mother nodded heading back into her room. He leaned into my ear. "I can still taste you on my lips." He jogged up to his room, as I wobbled to mine.

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