La Cosa Nostra, This Thing of Ours (12 page)

"Beautiful, you are absolutely beautiful." His hands go to cup my breasts
, his lips grazing my nipples. "So soft and beautiful, just like a flower," he moans, kissing the swell of my breasts moving to my nipples lightly sucking. 

"Liam
," I moan, arching my back, pushing myself into him. His kisses move up my neck to my jaw where he takes my lips. Holding on to my hips, he pulls me into him so my center is pushed into his hard cock. I lace my fingers in his hair, kissing him hard. Searching, exploring his mouth with my tongue. 

"Jesus, Harper, you are driving me insane," h
e groans into my mouth. My hands go down his stomach and I feel him tremble under my touch. 

"I want you,
baby. I want you now," I demand, moving my hips frantically against him.

"Ok
ay, Petal, you have me, all of me," he growls between kisses. I stand long enough to remove my yoga pants and panties. As he watches intensely with those dark eyes, he slides his sweats off followed by his boxer briefs, freeing his rigid, extremely large cock. I'm crawling back on his lap when he stops me, reaching into the drawer by the couch he pulls out a foil wrapper. 

I watch with wide eyes as he rolls the condom over himself. 

"Come here," he growls, grabbing my arm to help position me on top of him. When he is at my entrance I slowly lower myself. He lets me control the pace, and it is a tight fit. "Petal, you are so fucking tight and wet. You feel like paradise." His head goes back as I lower myself even further, his hands go to my ass to help guide me up and down his amazing hardness. 

"Fuck
, this feels so good, I want you all the way," I whimper as I try to put him in farther. 

I wrap my arms around his neck. I need him to do this.
"Baby, take me now, please." 

He
lifts me, laying me on the couch so he is between my legs. He pushes farther, causing me to scream from the invasion. He backs out immediately, but I grab his ass to push him into me. 

"Petal
, you are so tight. I don't want to hurt you," he protests pulling out of me more. 

"I want you. P
lease, Liam," I beg, bucking my hips to meet his tiny thrusts. 

"You'll have all of me, but not right now.  Trust me
, I want it, too. You are not making this easy for me, Petal," he says, keeping his movements shallow, going in just so far. There's resistance and he won't go past it. I have to have all of him. It is like a carnal urge I can't explain. 

"Now, pl
ease do it now," I yell, clawing at his back to bring him closer. All his willpower gone, he impales me all the way. The pain sears through me causing me to scream out. 

"I'm
so sorry, please forgive me." Horrified at the sound I just made, Liam leaves me, setting back on the couch. I scramble up and onto his lap again.  His eyes are watery. "I'm sorry," he whispers. 

"Baby, it was a good pain. Now finish what you started." I move to position myself on him again slamming my hips down so he is in all the way.  This time the scream is all pleasure. 

"God, you are amazing," he breathes in my ear, holding me tight to his chest as he works his hips to thrust in and out of me. "I'm going to come!" he moans in my ear, his breath heavy with excitement, our bodies sweaty against each other.  My breasts smash against his chest as he holds me to him so hard, like he's afraid I will float away.

"Me too, G
od, me too, baby," I whimper, my face buried in his neck.

"Say my name when you come
, Petal," he orders.  His thrusts quicken so deep inside me I feel like I'm going to burst. Just when I think I can't take it, pleasure tears through me. 

"
Liaaaaam," I scream.

"Oh God
, yes!" he groans as he releases into me, his chest heaving under me. We stay just like that, as close as two bodies can be together, our breathing heavy. 

"Am I out of your system now?"
I whisper against his neck, kissing it between every word.

"Fuck no
," he chuckles softly, "fuuuuuuck no."

Chapter 13

Liam carries me to his bed and lays me down gently then gets in, holding me tight.

"This is my dream
, Petal," he coos softly, his lips against my temple.

"Why do you call me Petal?" 

"It just came to me. You're soft and beautiful like a flower, yet strong and hard like a bike," he says softly, it takes me a moment to understand what he is referring to.

"So are you calling me
PeTal, or PeDal?" I laugh, lifting my head to see his face. He lets out a chuckle then slaps my ass lightly.

"Are you going to break my heart?" I ask softly against his chest.

"I promise to never break your heart," he answers sincerely.

"You know you can't promise that
," I call him out.

"All I know is that I never want to break your
heart. In fact, I think I would be murderous if anyone ever tried to hurt you." He is rubbing his hands up and down my back. "Are you going to break my heart?"

"I promise to never break your heart
," I repeat his words.

"Will you spend the day with me tomorrow?"
he asks sheepishly. 

"I would, but I need to study.
I've already lost a whole day of spring break."

"You can study here," h
e offers quickly.

"Don't you have a job to go to?" I lean up on m
y elbow so I can see his face. He starts to play with my hair that is hanging over my shoulder. 

"I can work here while you study."

"I don't have a toothbrush," I throw at him.

"You can use mine," h
e answers with gusto. 

"How many girls have you let use your toothbrush?" The thought actually makes me queasy.  Not the thought of using his toothbrush, because I think it's actuall
y kind of hot that he offered. The thought of knowing how many girls he has actually offered it to is a question I'm not sure I want to know.

"Honestly, none." He puts his arm behind his head to prop himself up a little. 

"Okay, then how many girls have you slept with in this bed?" I don't know why I ask because it is definitely not an answer I want to know.

"Including you?" He acts like he is thinking hard. "One."

"Lies!" I screech at the ridiculous answer that I know cannot be true.

"In this bed, in
this apartment, it is only you," he says not even blinking an eye.

"D
id you just move here?" I laugh at the absurd lie he is telling me. 

"Three years ago.
I have never brought a girl here before, never wanted to until you, Petal." He is not even laughing, he is dead serious.

"You had a condom in the side table in the living room." No one is that prepared if they are not intending on
needing it. This makes him laugh.

"It dropped out o
f my wallet, like, two months ago. I saw it the next day and just threw it in there because the cleaning lady was coming. It was a happy coincidence." If he is lying to me right now he is doing a damn good job because I believe him. I'm still leaning on my elbow watching the very satisfied look on his face as I try to think of another reason. 

"Have you ever had a serious girlfriend?" Let's see if I can find out anything about the
rumors everyone is so curious about.

"H
ave you ever had a serious boyfriend?" Just like on the phone, he turns the conversation back on me. 

"I've told you, my only
boyfriend was in high school. Why don't you like to talk about your past?" I dare to delve deeper. 

"Because
there is nothing to talk about," he grates and I feel his body tense up. I decide to drop it and go back to the reasons I can't stay here tomorrow. 

"I don't have a
ny clean clothes," I say to lighten the mood, lying down on my back. 

"You don't need clothes." He rolls over now
propped up next to me. His hand moves down my stomach and he grabs my hip bone squeezing it making me laugh. 

"I have to work tomorrow." I squeal as he tickles me more. 

"Nope, you have a concussion and two black eyes." His lips brush my forehead then he lightly kisses each eye. 

"I probably wouldn't get many tips like this would I?" I push on hi
s chest so he falls on his back and crawl on top of him straddling his thighs. My hair falls forward, brushing his face. 

"You would still get tips," h
e says, his eyes getting darker.

"If I unbuttoned a few more buttons, they w
ouldn't even look at my eyes," I laugh.

"I don'
t think so." He doesn't laugh. "Mine." He wraps his arm around my waist, sitting up he kisses each breast lightly. I feel him hard under me again. Reaching up, he tucks a strand of hair behind my ear then cups my jaw and takes my lips. Slowly he kisses my upper lip then my lower lip. "This is all mine," he says again, wrapping his hand around the nape of my neck to pull me in.

"Yes," I moan
between frenzied breaths.

"Yes what
, Petal?" He pulls lightly on my hair to make me look in his eyes.

"Yours." I try to kiss
him, but he holds me back. 

"What's mine?" His
gaze is so intense, eyes dark and chest heaving.

"Me, I'm yours," I groan. H
e finally lets me loose so I can kiss him again. My hands are in his hair, his lips kissing and sucking down my neck. I feel him just at my entrance so hard and I want him so bad. I move my hips trying to get him to enter me. 

"Wait, I need to get a condom," h
is breath heavy on my ear as he fights my hips. He moves me off him gently then scrambles off the bed to get his wallet on the dresser.

"Hurry
, baby." I'm lying on my back with the tip of my index finger between my teeth. It doesn't take him but a second to be crawling back on the bed after he rolls the condom on. 

"My
God, you are fucking beautiful," he growls deeply, low in his throat. Grabbing my legs, he pulls them apart, holding one up in the crook of his arm he impales his cock into me. The instant rush of pain and pleasure makes me scream, my back arches, and my head goes back into the mattress. 

His lips are on my exposed throat kissing their way up to my
jaw then to my lips, our tongues anxious to be in each other's mouths as he moves in and out of me. 

"
Liam, I'm going to fucking come," I cry, feeling like my eyes are going to roll back in my head the pleasure is so great.

"
Yes, Harper, it's mine. Your orgasm is mine," he groans through gritted teeth. 

As if our bodies are in tune to each other
, we come at the same time. Liam falls on me, his breathing rigid by my ear, our bodies moving together with each hard breath as we fight for air. No words are spoken again. Liam removes the condom, throwing it away before he takes me in his arms, holding me tight. I fall asleep fast and sleep like I never have before.