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Goose Bumps

Okay, I know I didn't finish the last chapter but DAYYUUUUUM! I felt so raw when I wrote it. Like I know guys are nervous sometimes so why not fuck him when he is, to get the stress out of him. Idk ill finish it in another update.

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Liam

She looks so peaceful. So delacte and fragile. I reach my hand out and glide my index finger up and down her bare back. She was sleeping on her stomach since she said her back was aching. I know I was pretty rough on our last round.

I tried to hold back as much as I could but the way she was scraching my back and moaning my name every time I pounded into her only light the flame inside me. I could still feel the fire on my back as she slowly but deepy scratched my back. Her legs tighty wrapped around my waist. Her hair a mess as I grabbed a fist full and pounded behind her. Her back ached infront of me, her shoulder blades flexing as she tried to hold onto the pillow as I mercilessly struck the spot inside her.

She'd bite my neck when I flipped her around and into my lap. Her nails scratching my shoulders.

"I can't-"

"Stay with me baby, I got you. Hold on tight." One one more deep trust she screamed out infront of me. Bending her back exposing her swollen chest to me. I laid her down, both of us connected. I couldn't hold up my own body weight anymore, so I just let go and fell down with her. She ran her hands up and down my back, massaging it.

"L-liam" She said breathlessly under me.

"Yeah?"

She laughed "I can't feel my legs, can you flip me over?" Her simple question made me feel sorry for her. I know she doesn't really like going hard, and I'm sure I over whelmed her.

"Sure babe." I lifted myself up and looked down at her. Her body was red, her legs were the darkest red I've ever seen. She winst as I took myself out of her. Her eyes were closed, clearly trying to focus on eliminating the pain. I lowered myself and began to kiss her thighs, resiving the purest response out of her.

Goose Bumps

She smiled down at me, her weak hands caressed my. Her smile. The smile she loafed because it reminded her of her drunken father who left her mother and 3 siblings. All she saw was darkness, yet every time she smiled she gleamed. Everyone looked at her, everyone wanted to be her, to have her smile, have the joy that was buried behind all the hell she went through.

"Y/n?" I asked leaning into her hand. She let her finger tips slip into my hair, just the way I liked them.

"Yes."

She smiled brighter as I just stayed still and absorbed all of her beauty. I didn't know why she said she was ugly. She was far from it as I look at her now. She had those long legs, and soft eyes. Once you looked in them you'd spill out your feelings to her and trust her to hold your pain, secret,  and happiness.

Out of all the guys in the world, she chose me. Why? God only knows. She deserves somone better than me, someone exactly liker herself. Yet she stay with a messed up guy like me. Who drinks his pain away then up chuckes it in the morning.

"What are you thinking about?" She asks me as when she brings her thumb in the middle of my eyebrows to release the stress I was pushing them together with.

"How beautiful you are."

She blushes.

"Stop being cheeky and flip me over will you."

"Wow again? Can a guy catch his breath?"

  I watch as she laughs then stops instantly when she feels the over whelming pain from her lower region.

"Okay okay, I'm on it." I lift myself up again and carefully turn her around and resist taking her again as her entrence is exposed to me. Her muscles recoil immediately. I grab the cover that was thrown off the bed and lay it on hers. I kiss her back then lay down myself, making sure I give her enough space.

"Liam?"

"Yeah?" I say turning towards her.

"Hold me." I smile bringing my cold hands around her waist, receiving goose bumps again.

"I love you."

"I love you to."

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Ooops second update today.

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