Chapter 5

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The only sounds in the room were the ticking of a clock
and my muffled feet patting against soft carpet as I
paced. Liam took my place on the couch as soon as I
jumped up, seeing that I needed space.
Smart man.
"Sab-"
I shushed him, stopping my pacing and turned my back
to him to compose my face. Even though I was freaking
out on the inside I needed to keep Liam's feelings in
mind. Yes he was basically suggesting that I let him
have sex with me in exchange for companionship and
money, but it took a great deal of nerves for him.
Something told me not a lot scared the man.
"Liam," I whimpered, burying my face in my hands.
Immediately his hands were on my shoulders, his chest
pressed against my back.
"Sabrina, please don't cry," he sighed, his arms soon
wrapped around my waist. "It was...it was just a
suggestion, if you don't want to go through with it then
we can forget about it. I just don't want you to struggle
anymore princess. You deserve to be spoiled and
pampered and with my money I can make that a
reality."
"Liam, you're basically asking me to be your personal
whore," I huffed, dropping my hands. His body tensed
up as he spun me around, his eyes hard.
"It's not just about sex Sabrina, if I could I would be on
one knee begging you to marry me but I can't. I have
my family's business to think of and the fact that you
would most likely turn me down. I want you, in my arms
and by my side for as long as you want me. I know we
barely know each other but I have strong feelings for
you Sabrina. I believe in us, and this is the only solution
I have to make you believe in us," he licked his lips.
"Now, do you want me to bring you home and we forget
about this whole mess or do you want to sit down,
discuss this contract and I carry you to bed because
you look absolutely exhausted?"
I bit my lip, cocking my head away from him but he
grabbed my chin, forcing me to look him in the eyes.
"We can discuss it," I rasped. His eyes soften.
"Are you sure?" He stressed. I hesitated but nodded my
head.
He nodded his as well, letting me go to pick up the
papers I carelessly threw on the ground. He grabbed my
hand and practically dragged me behind his desk where
he sat in the leather chair, yanking me down to sit on
his lap.
He cleared his throat, reading the first sentence of the
twelve paged contract. "William Collins hereby grants
Sabrina Welsh full access to his inheritance and back
account under the promise that she gives Mr. Collins
full companionship..."
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"Sweetheart," a sexy voice crooned in my ear. "It's time
to wake up."
"No." My answer was blunt and abrupt, just like my
mood is every morning. I was warm and cozy, and the
sunlight was beaming in the room, quickly becoming
my worst enemy. Liam chuckled.
"Someone's a grouch in the morning," he whispered, his
lips pressing against the back of my neck. I was laying
on my side, Liam's hard, but comfortable, body
spooning mine. The soft sheets were around my waist,
exposing my shoulders to the cool morning air that I
desperately wanted to cover but...
My hands felt so warm under my pillow.
The struggle.
I didn't answer him, choosing to snuggle deeper into the
soft bed.
"Sabrina, you have ten seconds to open those beautiful
eyes of yours or I'm ripping the sheets off."
My eyes snapped open. "I hate you," I muttered sulkily,
trying to wiggle out of his arms but he only tightened
his grip around my waist. Liam snorted.
"You could never hate me," he huffed, rolling on his
back, taking me with him and planting me on top of
him, my legs straddling his stomach. I blushed. I didn't
have any sleep wear so Liam had gave me a big tshirt
to put on to cover my lacy underwear. "I'm the most
handsome man you ever met," he mocked, brushing my
hair out of my face as he gazed up at me.
I narrowed my eyes. "Someone's a bit cocky," I huffed.
"Just telling it like it is beautiful," he murmured,
puckering his lips, silently asking for a kiss. I rolled my
eyes, leaning down to press my slightly chapped ones
against his. He pulled one of his hands off my waist,
keeping the other there, to entangle his fingers in my
hair to push me closer, deepening the kiss. Soon I was
panting from the lack of oxygen and Liam was growling
for more. My hips shifted and I gasped at feeling
Liam's hard member brushed against my bottom. His
growl got louder.

"More," he sneered, flipping us over so that I was on my
back and Liam was on top of me, laying comfortable
between my thighs.
"Oh," I squeaked when pressed his cock against my
mound, his hips rocking as he tried to get some
friction.
"God you feel amazing," Liam chocked out, "let me see
you, I have to see you, I'm done waiting." The last part
came out as a snarl.
I wasted no time in grabbing the hem of my borrowed
shirt and yanking it off, Liam's eager hands running over
my smooth stomach.
"Liam!" I gasped when his grabby hands yanked down
the cups of my bra to expose my breast, my nipples
hardening from the cool air.
"You're mine Sabrina," he muttered, dragging his tongue
across my breast. "Once you sign those papers I don't
ever want to hear another man's name leave those lips
you hear?"
I nodded, wrapping my legs around his waist to pull
him closer to me. "Liam, please," I whimpered.
"Desperate little girl," he chuckled menacingly,
continuing to lick at my breast before he took a nipple
in his mouth and sucked.
Hard.
"Oohh," I moaned, threading my fingers through his hair
as his head bobbed up and down. His hard member
was still pressed against my private parts, the thin
fabric of his sleep pants and my lacy lingerie the only
thing keeping him from penetrating me.
I barely noticed his hand traveling down, until it was
shoved down my panties.
"Liam!" I squeaked, throwing my head back as the
feeling of his hands on my lower lips took control of my
body, my back arching to push myself more in his
hands.
"So wet," he hummed, pulling away from my breast to
shove his tongue in my mouth. He kissed me till I was
breathless, pulling away to whisper in my ear. "So tight.
That's it, ride that pussy on my fingers." I blushed at his
words, not use to being spoken to like that in past
relationships.
It wasn't long till my body was thrashing as I climaxed,
my eyes rolling into the back of my head. I was barely
aware of what Liam was whispering in my ear, to
focused on seeing stars as I slowly came back to
earth.
"My girl," he moaned, planting kisses all over my face
as I tried to recover, wanting- no, needing to return the
favor. I was to sensitive to grind against him, choosing
instead to shove lightly on his chest, giving him a hint.
Soon I was back straddling his hips, my ass pressed
against the tent in his pants. I hesitated, not knowing
how to proceed with what I wanted. Liam patiently laid
there, stroking my hair as I worried my lips between my
teeth.
"Here," he whispered, sitting up and shuffling awkwardly
to the edge of the bed so that his feet were on the
ground, he grabbed a pillow and threw it between his
feet before instructing me to get on my knees.
I soon found myself face to face with the monster that
threatened to burst through his pants.
"Listen sweetheart, you can take all the time you need-"
"I've done this before Liam," I snorted, reaching to yank
his pants down but he slapped my hands away and
grabbed the back of my head, fisting my hair and
forcing me to look up at him. His face was lethal.
"I can get extremely territorial Sabrina," he hissed, his
teeth bared at me. "So I think it would be for the best if
you didn't mention any past lovers. Yes?"
I nodded, pressing my lips together. He yanked at my
hair again, not in a painful way, just to emphasize his
point.
"Answer me," he growled.
"Yes Liam," I whimpered, breathing a sigh of relief when
he let go, lifting his hips and pulling his pants down.
All I could do was stare.
Was he expecting that to fit...anywhere inside me?
Liam chuckled at my expression, brushing my hair out
my face. "Touch it love, I swear it won't bite." I shot him
a glare. Of course I knew that, it just was
so...thick...and long.
Tentatively I reached out and wrapped a hand around his
cock, my fingers barely getting around the whole thing.
His hips bucked up.
"Oh yes," he chocked out, leaning back to rest on his
elbows. "Jerk me off, I don't think I can hold on any
longer."
I wrapped my other hand around his hard on and started
to jerk it, Liam's moans getting louder and louder.
"Use your mouth," he panted out. "Suck my cock you
dirty girl."
I immediately wrapped my lips around the head,
hollowing my cheeks out as I began to suck.
"Goddamnit! Yes! Yes!" He yelled, pulling his cock out
of my mouth and hand and pointing it at my chest, his
cum shooting and dripping across my breast and
nipples. "Mine."

I did not pre read this in fear that I would
chicken out and not post it so if you see any mistakes,
I'm sorry. Just tell me in the comments && I'll fix it. K?
K.

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