[This is the note so finale chapter of this book I guess. I've made a second book filled with imagines ,fluff and Smut called "Fandom imagine+" some of these smuts will appear in the book too. So enjoy. And thanks for everything]
Angry, the only word to explain himself fight now. Liam was vexed. His anger was only fed on by the full moon tonight, feeding him with more strength and power. His blue bulbs stared intensely at you, which you expected.
Liam was so angry because you don't listen to him, earlier today you went out by yourself which was frowned upon, especially with all the danger around you. You disobeyed him, but you didn't think of it that way. Liam can't tell you what to do, and definitely wasn't going to.
"Are you just going to stare at me?" Liam rolled his eyes at your smart comment, answering, "You're lucky I'm not talking right now."
Like he would say or do anything to you. You nod, making a funny like face, which only made him angrier. "Stop mocking me."
"Stop yelling at me and treating me like a kid." You challenged back making Liam's eyebrows raise, as if he couldn't believe you were actually talking.
"I wouldn't have to if you didn't act like one." Now it was your turn to be angry, your fist clenching at your sides, before you could control yourself, your mouth started to run again.
"Me not listening to you is acting like a kid? My bad daddy." Liam's eyes flamed, but not in anger but in something else, lust.
"I can't be with someone like you Liam, you're too -." But before you could say anything else, his arms cut you off dragging you between his legs as he sat on his bed.
"Sat it again." His voice rasped, tilting your head a little you stood confused. "Say what you called me."
"My daddy?" Liam's member hardened at the sound, him lightly purring. Finally you noticed, Liam was turned on, somehow from all this fighting he still stood in front of you, wanting you and only you.
Liam smirked, the tips of his fingers tracing the smooth skin on your collar bone. "You don't think we can stay together?" You paused, looking at the ground only because you knew it was a complete lie, you were just angry. This made hid confidence grow higher, his index and pointer lifting your chin to look in his eyes. By your surprise they were the normal gorgeous blue, not yellow from his anger.
"Tell daddy you love him." Liam was really playing this card, but you couldn't complain, your panties dampening at his words.
"I love you." The words fell quickly, making you earn a slap to your meaty thighs. "I love you who?" His voice boomed, scaring you slightly.
"I love you daddy." Your voice cried, as his hands cupped your clothed breast, a small moan escaping your tongue. Liam was the first to start the kiss, his lips desperately finding yours, both of your lips moving against each other. Liam took your lip in between his teeth, biting down on the sensitive skin causing you to whimper, flinching away from him.
Liam sexily looked into your eyes, his lips slightly swollen from the fast kiss you two shared, without consent from you his fingers curled around your pants, pulling down your pants and underwear, leaving your bottom half exposed to him. Liam's sleepy gaze feel to your most sensitive spot, a small patch of hair you kept, shaped as a triangle was always a turn on for him. "Mmmm, baby." He couldn't help but take of your shirt, and bra leaving you completely exposed to him. "So perfect." His fingers dipped to the middle your thighs, his finger moving a stride down your pussy. "So wet for daddy."
"Lia-" Before you could get the word out his nails dug into your ass cheek making you correct yourself. "Daddy please."
Liam's eyes grew darker in lust, pulling you closer to him. "Are you going to listen to daddy?" He asked, pulling you on his lap, feeling his hard restrained member. You nod, making him say, "Use your words babygirl."
"Yes daddy I'll listen to you." His fingers greedily met your nipple giving it a tiny pinch, his lips soon attacking the hard bud, Sucking on it you couldn't help but notice how hard he was, and how he was definitely talking his anger on you as soon as his teeth clamped on your sensitive nipple.
"Good girls listen to their daddy or get punished." He darkly mumbled, making you whine softly. "I'm sorry daddy." You apologized once again, your lips curling into a pout. His lips wrapped around your fat bottom lip, sucking gently on it.
"Daddy forgives you, now on the bed on all fours." You did exactly what he said, no daring to look back, but the sound of his belt clinking with the ground, helped you confirm what you were thinking he was undressing.
A hard squeeze on your ass knocked you out of your thoughts, the slap causing you to yelp. "Mmm so wet for me." This was a new side of Liam you were seeing, and you fucking loved it. Liam's hand wrapped fisted the back of your hair making you moan, "Are you ready for daddy princess?" He purred into your ear. You moan in response, with a tiny nod. Liam waste no time, slipping the head of his hard cock into you, gasping your eyes squeeze shut, in no time you were a moaning mess, him slipping his whole length into your tight walls.
"Fuck," The first word escaping from his mouth. You looked so hot in this new position he never had you in, his cock throbbing from all the pressure around it. Liam continued his attack on your pussy, he wasn't too fast which surprised you, he kept a rhythm, slowly pulling back his hips and pounding into you hard and slow, every time he trusted his hardness hitting your special spot. "Daddy." You moan, his fingers digging into the outside of you thighs.
Liam was so close, and you weren't helping moaning and clenching around him. "Babygirl." He paused eyes tightly closing, the heat in his stomach grew and grew building his orgasm fast. After what was like your fourth time coming around Liam, Liam finally released inside you, his cum filling you.
After a few minutes of just laying there, you both amazed and tired. He turned onto his side facing his love, "I'm sorry for be mean." His arms hooking around you, pulling you closer.
His lips met with yours slowly, leaving a small, passionate lingering peck. Your Liam was back.
Of course you forgave him.
