Possession

42- The Call

I was still shaking in Liam's arms when he loosened his hold and let me go. I slid off his lap, trying to adjust my dress and avoiding his gaze. My face was bright red, I could even feel the hotness covering my cheeks.

"Why would you do that?" I wanted to ask, but I did not have my voice nor the courage.

I felt his hand slithering up the side of my cheek, lifting up the curtain of hair from my face and lifting my chin up to look at him.

"This, between you and me, right now, don't dare to forget it, Eva." he murmured, his eyes hooded and filled with unquenched hunger. 

I silently nodded my head while looking into his eyes. It was not at all weird to me and that is what alarmed me even more. Why was I not ashamed or angry or anything else emotion that would run through a normal girl's mind in a situation like this when she gets kissed by a stranger. Well... almost a stranger.

He lowered his hand from my cheek and put it in my lap after starting up the car. His palm kept on caressing my thigh, slowly sliding up but never reaching too high. I was anxious. I wanted him to stop but then I did not. A battle was running inside my head. 

We came to a stop outside the house. He parked the car, jumped out and till the time I had unbuckled my belt, he was by my side, opening the car door.

I turned to climb out, but found him standing smack in front of me, blocking the way. I waved my hand to motion him to move aside, but instead he wrapped his arm around my waist, harshly pulled me to himself, and picked me up from the seat.

A harsh breath of surprise instantly left my lips but his hands had already wrapped my legs around his waist while he carried me inside the house.

"I am trying to stop." he whispered hoarsly, his eyes having the same heated look as before, just a lot more deeper, "I don't have control over myself right now, Eva." he whispered.

He carried me to the hall and dropped me near the back of the large couch, leaning forward and trapping me between his arms.

And then before I could say anything, his mouth dropped down and took mine in a passionate kiss. The gentle, slow kiss was like a venom to me.  A slow venom that was something that I had never experienced. 

And just when I opened my mouth to welcome him in, he pulled back, his fists clutching the back of the couch in a harsh grip, "Tell me to stop, Eva." he said through clenched teeth, "Tell me to stop and I will."

My own heart was thudding inside my chest like a jackhammer. It felt like in just a few seconds it was going to jump out of my chest and fall down on the ground near his feet.

But I did not have the courage. His gaze was alluring and the look in his eyes was something that I did not know how long I had been craving for. I wanted more, just like him.

Grabbing the back of his neck, I pulled him down and took his mouth in a deep kiss. His moan immediately vibrated through me like a delicate moan of thirst being quenched.

His hands took over the task of sliding under my dress and slithering up, gliding over my underthighs. The moves that he made were as foreign to me as water in dessert, and I was like a fish, wishing and whimpering to get closer to his touch. My lips slid down to his throat, my teeth digging in and biting before licking the hurt my mouth caused. 

"Fuck!" he groaned, grabbing the back of my head and pulling me away. His hands ripped open the shirt that he was wearing. My hands went to the ham of my dress to take it off but he was quicker. It took him barely a second to clutch the ham of my dress and pulling it off my body, leaving me naked to his eyes except for the back lingerie that hid my virtue.

His eyes took me in from tip to toe, savoring every inch of my body while my eyes raked over the hardness of his chest, the perfect embodiment of perfection that I did not know existed. The abs on his body were tout and delicious. The hairy trail going down from his belly button to inside his pant exciting her to touch him with her tongue.

He watched as Eva's silent gaze followed her with the same uncontained hunger that she showed when they were together. He would have given his soul to have her look at him the same way that she was looking at him right now. The happiness, the love, the overwhelming emotions running through him were hard to describe in words.

"Come here!" he ordered while bending down his head and attacking her bosom with his mouth.

His hand worked on the strap of her bra and unfastened it. As soon as her upper body was bare to him, his mouth was taking over, licking the bouncy fullness while his fingers pinched the nipple. 

Her moan brought out the wolf inside him. His eyes shined yellow. Trying to hide it from her, his mouth slipped down to her nipple and took it in his mouth, devouring it while his hand slipped down inside her panty, finding her wet centre.

She was dripping wet, and the strain in his jeans had become impossible to contain. 

"I need to fuck you right fucking now." he gritted and unfastened the button of his jeans. It took him barely a few moments before he was bare to her eyes, his hard bulge standing erect and ready, dripping cum from the tip. 

His hand reached to his bulge, stroking it in front of her eyes, watching her take a sharp breath in and breath harder at the sight. If anything was sexier than this in the whole world, he was not ready to believe it.

He strode to her and ripped the side of her panty, making it drop down on the floor with a soft woosh, while he stepped in, touching her dripping centre with his hardness, making her realize what he was going to offer her now.

"That's it, darling." he whispered, taking the back of her head and pulling her lips over his own, "Become mine now."

His cock was about to slam inside her when suddenly his phone started ringing, the sound echoing inside the room making him realize that the song was of the emergency tune for the hospital Rush was admitted at.

His eyes clenched shut as he desperately tried to calm himself and ran to the phone. Eva stood there, naked and dumbstruck, still trying to understand why Liam had ran away so suddenly.

He bent down, picked up his jeans and pulled the phone out, putting it over his ear, only to hear the person on the other side say,

"Mr. Liam, congratulations. Your brother has gained his consciousness."