I'm in Love With a Criminal // H.E.S

Chapter 54:

-Mildly Explicit Chapter Continued-

I walked out of the bathroom, clutching my towel to my body as I looked around for Liam. After our incident, I told him to leave me to relax and he actually did.

If I'm being honest with myself I was absolutely ashamed, I didn't even know him properly and I let him do something so wrong to me.

When I couldn't see him around, I quickly sprinted towards Harry's room as fast as I could. Within a second, I locked the door and leant against it, letting out a small sigh of relief.

After a few seconds, I made my way over to the chest of drawers, pulling out one of Harry's shirts and a pair of his underwear.

I dropped the towel to the floor but instantly regretted it when I heard a small gasp, "your body is amazing, Kitten." I heard Liam hiss through his teeth.

I quickly bent down again and grabbed the towel, covering my body as well as I could. "Get out of here!" I screamed loudly.

He chuckled and stood up from his sitting position on the bed, "come on princess, don't be like that." He cooed, stroking my damp hair.

I stared at him in fear, my eyes wide as he stroked up and down my bare arm. "I wanna do something to you..." He whispered in my ear.

I immediately shook my head and backed away from him, "no." I shakily said, holding my hands up to keep the distance. He frowned at my position and grabbed my upper arm harshly, pulling me into his chest.

"Please can you get out so I can change?" I begged, my hands shaking vigorously. He tilted his head to the side and shook it slightly, "after I'm done."

I struggled in his hold causing him to get frustrated and throw me into Harry's bed, "Liam." I screamed loudly as he hovered above me, declining me any chance of escape.

"The way you were screaming my name earlier made me go crazy..." He said quietly, biting down on his bottom lip. "Let me make you feel better, Kitten."

I shook my head and pushed at his chest harshly, "please I don't want you to." I begged. He chuckled and rolled his eyes. "You said that earlier but look what that lead to."

Before I could reply, his hand quickly cupped my area causing me to squirm slightly. He smashed his lips to mine forcefully and within seconds his tongue was battling my own.

I gasped when I felt his thumb circling my most pleasurable spot, I gritted my teeth and tried to fight the pleasure but the more he did it, the more I wanted him to.

I hate hormones.

My eyes were squeezed shut as he applied more pressure to my spot, "you like that, Kitten?" He moaned, bucking his hips to mine.

I stayed silent as I bit down on my lip harshly, squeezing the bed sheets in my hands. Why was I being so easy? I would have never let Harry do this to me. But Liam was different to Harry, maybe it was the way he spoke or the way he acted. Maybe it was because Liam isn't a convicted criminal.

I was pulled out of my thoughts when I felt something soft slide up my entrance causing me to let out a fairly loud moan, I opened my eyes and wasn't met with Liam's.

My eyebrows furrowed in confusion and I looked down to see the top of his hair by my area, my lips were slightly ajar as he blew cold air on to me.

"Liam, what are you doing?" I forced myself to say in between moans, he made eye contact with me and battered his left eye into a wink.

"Who's Liam?" He mocked, within seconds I felt the same pleasurable sensation again. I screamed loudly and clutched the bed sheets, "scream my name loud and I'll do it even better, Kitten." I could practically hear his smirk.

He began to blow again making me groan in both distress and shame, he shouldn't be doing this and I should be fighting back.

"Liam, I-", he quickly interrupted me by squeezing my thigh harshly, "Kitten." He warned. I shook my head slightly and covered my face in embarrassment that I was allowing him to put his mouth in places I wouldn't dream of.

I felt his teeth nibble down on to my sensitive spot causing me to buck my hips towards, I let out a loud moan as he continued doing it harder.

Harry never did this to me, I never let him. But with Liam, it was a distraction from everything. Pain, loss, sorrow. He was a distraction.

His tongue done wondrous things which I didn't even know could make a woman feel so good, "scream my name, princess."

He began to suck making me lose it, I had reached the maximum level. He squeezed my thighs hard making me moan loudly, I ran my fingers through his hair and pulled at it.

"Daddy." I screamed loudly, my body taking over my mind. He became rough at the sound of his name being screamed, he ran his nails down my sides making me moan.

He's shoved two of his fingers into me whilst sucking on my spot, making me want to scream as loud as I possible could.

"I-I'm gonna..." I trailed off as his speed increased, "come for Daddy." He hissed between gritted teeth. His tongue flicked my clit making me curl my toes up in pleasure, "Daddy." I cried out.

Not even a second later I released and my head fell back into the pillows, "good girl." Liam said, rubbing my thighs.

I took deep breaths and kept my eyes closed, shame and embarrassment overtaking me. "Such a good girl." He repeated, now hovering above me again.

I opened my eyes to look at him and let out a loud sigh, not saying anything. "We should do this more often, Kitten." He smiled, leaning down to kiss me. I instantly turned my head away knowing where his mouth has just been, "dude..." I exclaimed.

He laughed and kissed my cheek instead, "I'm so glad we got to meet again." His voice was gentle. I looked up at him, about to reply when a small bang was heard from downstairs.

"Melanie, baby I'm home." Harry's voice pierced the deadly silence. Mine and Liam's eyes shot open and I quickly pushed him off me, quickly throwing Harry's clothes on top of me.

"Princess?" I heard him call out, I looked at Liam and he quickly jumped on the little sofa and turned the TV on making it look like nothing was suspicious.

I walked out of Harry's bedroom and quickly skipped downstairs, looking for him. He was taking his trench coat off and I noticed loads of bags pooling at his feet.

He turned around about to call my name again but his eyes locked with mine, he immediately smiled widely. "Hey baby." He cheered, walking up some stairs to cuddle me tightly.

"Where's Liam?" He asked, kissing my lips gently, the cold breeze hitting mine as he did. "He's watching TV in your room." I said casually. He nodded and pulled me closer to him.

He kissed my lips again, this time more passionate and pressed his forehead against mine. "I love you." He whispered, his grin wide. My eyes softened and guilt immediately began picking at me, I hugged him back slightly and bit my lip harshly.

I'm such a bitch.