This conversation was going no where fast. You're sitting next to liam at a fancy restaurant, fiddling with your pasta as his parents go on and on about their last vacation.
Not that you didn't like them, you loved them..it was just that...okay, its really weird but whatever cologne Liam was wearing was really turning you on. You started picturing him spraying the cold liquid all over his muscular, bare chest and that was it. The way he was looking at you didn't help with your mood either. You look over at him and bite your lip, undressing him in your head. You glance back at his parents and they're both busily cutting their stake while talking, not paying attention to you both, really. You reach over, running your hand along his thigh and brushing against his dick playfully. He looks back at you and you can tell he's trying to get himself to tell you something (something like 'this is not the place, babe' or 'my parents are here'), but he's too turned on to go through with it. He leans into you, half whispering, half growling, "Just wait till we get home. I'm gonna make sure you can't freaking walk tomorrow."
You barely get inside and get the chance drop your keys when you feel liam pushing you backward toward the step, lips against yours hungrily. He's already peeling your jacket off when you get there and he drops it at the bottom of the stair case.
You stumble backward onto the bottom of the steps and he leans over you, reaching over and unzipping your dress as you kiss him and work off the buttons on his shirt. You moan when his lips begin trailing your bare skin, his hands exploring your body like its your first time with him.
"Liam, the bed," you say into his ear as he sucks on your neck, moaning right after you say it.His moan is deep and low, just like you like to hear it, right i your ear. You wrap your legs around him and he picks you up, stepping out of his pants as he climbs the staircase eagerly.
He rests you on the bed and climbs over you as soon as you get there, pulling against the material of your panties until they're down past your knees. You moan his name again as he quickly undoes his boxer briefs and presses his long, hard dick against your slit. He spares no time, quickly pushing into you and making you moan out in pleasure. Your nails scrape his back as he thrusts in and out of you hard, his lips pressed against your collar bone.
Before you know it, you're yelling his name as you pounds into you, rocking the entire bed frame back against the wall. You scream his name one more time, way past being able to control it as you cum and feel his warmth flow into you.
You moan one more time as you feel him pull out of you.
You smile over at him softly when he takes your hand and kisses the back of it
