Page 5 of The Night We Met

Have our parents ever hinted that they’d want us together? Of course, they have.

But Liam has always made his taste in girls apparent. Tall. Blonde. Supermodel skinny. And that’s not me.

I’m not short by any means. At 5’5” I’m average height. But I’m the opposite of Liam’s type. My dark brown chocolate, almost black hair, curls if any water touches it. My light brown skin turns a golden caramel when I’m out in the sun for an extended length of time. I work out to stay in shape and to keep the curves I work hard for. I’m so far from Liam’s type that it’s laughable that he could want more from me.

For the longest time, I accepted my role in his life as his girl best friend. I accepted it and it worked for both of us.

Could this possibly be the year that changes everything? I mean we’re not living with our parents and I’ve heard about what goes on in college dorm rooms. Do I risk this decade-long friendship over a simple kiss? Do we try for more without the pressure from our parents? Maybe.

“Kamryn, wait up!” Liam shouts behind me.

I turn to look over my shoulder as Liam jogs to catch up with me. My wayward curls have moved in front of my face, so when I feel him close enough to me, I turn back around and tuck my hair behind my ears.

We walk in a heated and awkward silence back to my dorm. I planned to use the hour until I had to meet back up with Liam to take myself over the cliff that I was on the edge of. Being friends for as long as we have, Liam is everything, including very in-tune to my moods.

Opening the door to my dorm room we both head in.

What exactly does someone say after a kiss like that loosens something inside of you? I toss my keys on my desk as Liam closes and locks the door. I can feel him watching me. But again, what do you say? I stare at a clean spot on my desk refusing to turn around.

Thoughts of what to do continue to swarm through me when I feel Liam’s body heat behind me. He moves my hair to one side to expose my neck. The open mouth kisses he lays there have my chest heaving. His arm snakes around to the front of me as he pulls me against him. His erection sitting hard at my lower back pulls a moan from my throat.

At that moment, everything moves fast. I turn around and our mouths meet. Our tongues tangle as he moves his hands to the back of my thighs picking me up and moving us to my bed. I land on my back as Liam’s weight presses into me. He hooks my leg over his hip as he rolls his erection into me. My hands explore the hard planes of his biceps. The muscles flex in his back as I rake my nails down.

Liam flexes his hips into me again.

“Holy shit.” I moan out as I break the kiss. My hands go to the bottom of his shirt and pull it up. His body heat briefly leaves mine as he breaks to pull off his shirt.

I’m momentarily speechless with how ripped his body is. We've been to the beach before on our joint family vacations, but I’ve never looked too long as we’ve always had a defined friendship. But now that we’re demolishing that friendship line, I can look as much as I want. His abs are carved to perfection, biceps perfectly sculpted, and forearms that have me drooling. Liam breaks my stare by leaning in and pressing kisses to my neck.

“I have a…proposition.” I pant out.

It’s definitely not thought out. But one can only hope it helps both of us.

Liam continues kissing my neck as his hands move up under my shirt and tease my nipple. “What’s that?” He asks as his thumb continues teasing me. His head dips to suck my nipple through my bra.

All thoughts fly out of myhead.

“Oh god…” I groan out. My hands tangle in his hair, pulling and pushing as the pleasure gets to be too much. My nipples are a sensitive spot and it seems he’s got that figured out from the noises I’m making. “Friends with benefits. Casual. Just sex. You and me.” I finally managed to get out.

“Just sex, huh?” Liam smirks at me.

I roll my eyes at him. Pushing him back, I run my hand down his chest and rest them at the waistband of his shorts to make my point. “I’m not saying I want to jump into a relationship with anyone. But I have needs and so do you.” I palm his erection threatening to poke through his shorts. Rubbing my hand up and down. Teasing him the way he teased me. I watch with amusement as he swallows down a moan.

“So just sex. And if and when either of us meets someone, we stop automatically.”

The last thing I want is to ruin our friendship. Adding sex to the mix isn’t the smartest decision. But if the only way I know I can have Liam is like this, I won’t waste a second of time.

“Deal.” He says before swatting my hand away, pulling my shirt off and unhooking my bra before tossing it away. “Christ almighty, Kam.” Liam groans out before grabbing a handful of my breast and sucking a nipple into his mouth. His hand moves down my body to flick the button on my jeans and pull my zipper down.

Lifting off my body, Liam pulls my jeans all the way off and tosses them over his shoulder. Naked under his gaze I bring my hands to my breasts and play with my nipples as his hand goes to the front of his shorts cupping himself.

“Shit. Keep playing with yourself.” Liam says as he slides down my body. Pulling my body to the edge of the bed and throwing my legs over his shoulders, my breathhitches as he blows cool air on my clit. With a stiff swipe of his tongue and an answering groan from me, Liam dives in. Sucking my clit into his mouth with the right pressure has my hips coming off the bed. He locks his arm around my hips and pushes two fingers into me at the same time.

“Oh fuck,” I say as I grab onto his hair and grind myself into his mouth. His fingers twist and hook inside me over and over until I feel myself tensing. Fighting the sensation with the need to pee as he curls his fingers inside of me. “Liam. I’m gonna come,” I choke out.

He stiffens his tongue on my clit as he flutters his fingers against my walls. And that does it. My orgasm has me pulling him closer to me. Chasing a high that I’ve never experienced before.

“Fuck yes,” Liam says. I hear him licking and slurping prolonging my orgasm.