The Sitter

Chapter: 21

Liam had just came home from taking Sam to a sleepover. I was grateful for that.

"Liam" I called from the top of the stairs.

"Hey" he said walking up the stairs.

I led him to my room.

"Thank you so much for this" I said holding the glass heart.

"I'm glad you like it"

"I love it" I said "And I didn't get to say this to you on New Years but I love you too"

He smiled and we both leaned in for a kiss. He leaned me against the wall as things got hot.

He pulled my tank top off exposing me in just my bra. I unclipped it and let it slip off. My bare breast were exposed and I felt a little insecure in that moment.

He took his shirt off and kissed me. "Are you sure about this. I don't want you to get hurt"

"I trust you" I said unbuckling his pants. He pulled them down and led me to my bed.

He unzipped my jeans and pulled them off of me. My heart was beating out of my chest.

"Relax" he said kissing my stomach. It sent chills up my spine. As he got lower he slid my panties off. He put two fingers in and slowly began pumping.

My hips buckled and I moaned. It felt good. He pulled his fingers out and place himself at my entrance.

He slipped inside me. I gasped and shut my eyes, and then we both got quiet. I had one hand on his shoulder trying to bare the pain.

It was uncomfortable and painful but weirdly felt good.

After the first thrust he stayed still.

"I'm going to start moving. Okay ?"

I nodded. He went further in which caused me to cry out a little.

He kissed me as he went in and out as a distraction.

When it was all over, we laid there. Stroking my cheek he asked "How do you feel?"

"Good" I smiled.