Bad boys and broken hearts. {WATTYS 2017}

Chatper 31 // Now pleasure me [MATURE]

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Picture of Leva (Liam and Eva) above/side

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I lay in bed, my body sore from our earlier escapade. Liam holds me tight to his body, my bare back pressing against his chest. I take a hold of his hands and kiss each one of his fingers softly. Liam kisses me between my shoulder blades. I turn my body so I'm facing him and smile as I nuzzle my face into his neck. His sweet musky scent fills my airways as his arousal presses into my lower stomach. I take him in my hands watching a smirk form on his pink lips.

"Would a child be so bad?" I ask as I cuddle further into his body.

Liam pulls back to look at me, scrutinizing my every emotion. I try to mask my hope and fear with a mask of nonchalance. My nonchalance wavers and I close my eyes to keep from letting everything show. Finally, he smirks and squeezes my hips.

"If it means I can have more of you, then I'm in." He nibbles on my ear.

I giggle as I guide his hard on into the right spot. I hold the tip of his length at my entrance, teasing him. An inhuman sounding growl escapes from Liam's throat as I tease him. He removes my hands from him and thrusts completely into me. His hands lay on either side of my head, holding himself up as his lips travel down the valley of my breasts. Lacing my hands into his hair, I smile at the warmth of his body pressed up against mine. I flip us over and we end up landing on the floor and if it wasn't for adrenaline coursing through his veins, he'd groan from the pain.

I press my lips against Liam's hungrily and my hands roam his chest. Rocking my hips in teasing circles, I smirk down at my lovely fiancé. Liam's body tightens up and his breath hitches, my smirk grows.

"I can't hold on any longer." He breaths.

"Then don't." I whisper breathlessly against his lips.

Liam spills into me, warm liquid filling my body as I breathe in his scent. I smile into his neck and silently beg for him to flip us over and his tongue to enter places I can only imagine it would enter. My eyes roll back at the thought. The hotel room squeaks open and I hop off Liam as I run to the bathroom with the sheet covering my naked body. Harry stands smirking from the doorway as Liam lies on the floor with his mouth hanging open at me for leaving him naked on the ground.

"Why are you in our room?" I emerge from the bathroom after getting dressed.

"I charmed the manager into giving me a key." Harry chuckles.

"The manager's a guy." Liam slides on some sweats.

"Gay guys can be charmed too." Harry retorts.

"I think he's bi, he made a remake about my boobs - like damn I know they look good but keep it to yourself." I laugh to myself as Liam's face folds in anger.

"Do you guys wanna go get something to eat?" Harry asks. "We're all going for some food before we have to go to the show."

I nod my head as Liam removes himself from the bed. Sliding my feet into some Jordan's, I grab my jacket and head for the door. Liam entwines our hands and my face lights up in a smirk. I pull my hands away, stuffing them in my pocket and moving away. He gives me a puzzling look and it takes everything in me not to laugh. I try to keep my
face in an angry expression. Harry gives me a look and I return one - which earns me a smirk.

"So where are we going? Because I ain't dressed for no fancy restaurant." I break the silence.

"Ain't isn't a word." Harry chides.

"But it is."

"Don't say ain't or your mumma will faint, your dog will fall into a bucket of paint, your sister will cry til the fourth of July and your daddy will call the FBI." Liam says.