Page 10 of Trouble

I hesitated, eying his fingertips as he drew lazy circles on the back of my hand. Did I? Want it to be more than just a nice evening? My mind flashed back to Eileen’s comments about my cobweb-infested vagina, and the way just being around Liam seemed to warm me in the most pleasant way. Twenty-five might be better than what I’d initially shot him to be, but he was still undoubtedly an absoluteplayer.

I knew his type, from when I was still in uni—devilishly good-looking, charming as hell, and completely uninterested in anythingserious.

But it had beenso longsince I last had even a halfway decent flirt with a guy. Who said it had to be serious, anyway? I wasn’t going to see Liam again—we both knew that—so why the hell shouldn’t I cut loose for once in my boring, career-focusedlife?

Liam’s fingertips danced up the length of my arms, raising goosebumps with their feathery brushes. “Of course… if youdowant more, I’m going to screw you until it hurts to come. I’ve been fantasizing about shagging you since I first laid eyes on that sweet arse of yours.” It was a low, rich growl, so completely different from his normal, carefree tone of voice—and it went straight to myclit.

The fervor with which I lunged myself at Liam surprised evenmyself.

He just managed to set down his beer before my mouth crashed against his. He grunted, either from impact or surprise, but parted his lips and wrapped both arms around me as I clambered onto his lap and kissed him like I’d never kissed a manbefore.

Everything was heat and burning need down low in my belly, pulsing through my blood for every beat of my over-excited heart, and then there was the taste of beer on Liam’s tongue as I parted my lips for him with a needy moan. He kissed me expertly, meeting my crazed assault on his mouth with long strokes of his tongue and those deviously soft lips cushioning my wild urge for more, more,more.More of his kiss, more ofhim.

When I grabbed for his cock and found it hard and eager inside his jeans, he chuckled into my mouth and pulled back just enough to breathe into my ear, “Your place ormine?”

5

Liam

“Mate,we’ve arrived.”The exasperated voice coming from up the front of the cab finally made me wrestle my mouth from Audrey’s hungry lips and glance out the window. We were stopped in front of an indistinct high-rise, and I had no idea how long the driver’d been parked on the curb, waiting for us to stopsnogging.

I gave him a wink in the rear view mirror—no doubt he’d gotten quite the show—and tossed a handful of notes at him. Probably overpaid the guy, but my cock was way too hard to try and do math, thanks to the surprisingly fiery little brunette in mylap.

Sure, I’d hoped to get into her panties tonight, but I’d anticipated having to lure and persuade her the entire way. Apparently half a bottle of wine and some dirty talk was enough to get little Miss Prissy Pants to lose herinhibitions.

“Come on, love,” I groaned into her ear when she ground down against my crotch to regain my focus. “If we give that poor bloke any more of a show, we’re gonna have to startcharging.”

Audrey made a squeaky little noise and pulled back from me, her face flushing a deep shade of red as she looked up at the rear view mirror. “Oh,God.”

Great. Seemed the wine was starting to wearoff.

She looked back up at me, and I could see hesitation flicker in her gaze. Yep, someone was soberingup.

I didn’t give her time to word some bullshit excuse for why we suddenly shouldn’t get naked. Giving her my best smirk I kicked the cab door open and dragged her out, slinging her over my shoulder the second I was out on the pavement. “C’mon, m’lady, let me take you to your castle. Got any dragons in need of slaying on theway?”

Audrey let out a breathless giggle at my antics, her hands finding purchase against my back to stabilize herself as I strode toward the entry door to her building. Relief flooded my system when she handed me the keys and told me her floor—I hadn’t been this desperate for a fuck since I hit puberty, despite the couple of girls I’d shagged over the weekend. I was too fucking horny to pinpoint what it was about Audrey that revved my engine so hard, but the feel of her round arse and full thighs underneath my hand had me taking the stairs two at atime.

She made that cute little squeaky sound again when I dropped her to her feet at her front door, and then a moan that went straight to my cock when I pressed my mouth against hers and pushed her up against saiddoor.

Fuck, just kissing her made me lose my mind! Since when had a fucking make-out session robbed me of most of my control? I fumbled with her keys, trying to ram what I hoped was the right one into the keyhole without breaking away from her sweet mouth. She tasted like wine and woman, and I estimated the damn door had about thirty seconds to open before I gave up and just fucked her in thestairway.

But the lock refused to budge as I desperately tried to smash another key into it. For fuck’s sake, how many keys did she evenhave?

“Mmph!”

I ignored Audrey’s mewl, letting my free hand slip from her half-exposed tit down her thigh and up her skirt in the hopes of distracting her with a bit of clit play from what was undoubtedly a protest at being fucked against her own front door. She was so warm and soft against everywhere our bodies pressed against each other, and I knew she was gagging for it too. Knew she had been since she’d practically mounted me at thepub.

My fingertips were met with absolutely soaked tights at the apex of her thighs, and I smirked against her lips at the confirmation. Yeah, she was ready for mycock.

I gave up on the damn lock and dropped the keys to the floor so I could grab the crotch of her tights with both hands and free her sweet sex. They tore with a satisfyingrip,and she whimpered in response, a needy sound that had my cock leaking in myjeans.

“Don’t you worry, baby—I’m gonna fill that tight little pussy right up,” I growled against herlips.

“Liam!” She drew back to disengage from our kiss and pushed at my shoulders. Reluctantly, I backed up enough to give her a bit of space, though it nearly killed me to separate even an inch of my body fromhers.

“Don’t tell me to stop.” I could barely recognize the deep growl in myvoice.

“That’s mydoor.”

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