Page 49 of Puck'n Bully
Liam crosses his arms over his chest, looking uncomfortable. “What do you want, Hayden?”
You.The word sits on the tip of my tongue, but I can’t bring myself to say it. Something dark, desperate, and completely irrational takes over me as I grab Liam’s wrist, pulling him against me.
“Hayden, stop!” he says in a muffled voice as I hold him against my hard chest. “Let go!”
Liam struggles against me, punching his fists at my chest but it has zero effect on me. Has he forgotten I play ice hockey? The strikes, kicks, and punches I take during a game are nothing compared to this.
My hold on him tightens.
Leaning in, I crash my mouth against his, forcing his lips to part by pushing my tongue in. He fights me, but I easily keep him caged against my chest.
He tastes so damn sweet, I think as pure bliss flows through me. His familiar scent wafts into my nostrils, making me deepen my kiss. Liam continues to struggle against me but I’m too drunk to care. All I want is to drink him in deeper.
Suddenly, something sharp pierces my tongue.
My hold on Liam loosens, allowing him to step away from me.
“Did you just bite me?” I ask, tasting the sharp tang of blood.
Liam instinctively takes another step away from me. Before he can run away, I grab hold of his wrist and drag him toward the bed in the corner.
“Hayden, let go!” he shouts. My grip tightens, making him cry out. “Hayden, you’re hurting me!”
I easily throw him onto the bed and get on top of him before he has a chance to escape. Grabbing both his wrists, I pin them over his head, forcing him to lie underneath me.
“Get off me!” Liam shouts, his body twisting wildly. “Let go! I’m going to fucking kill you if you don’t! Let go of me!”
He shouts and curses but I hold onto him tightly. He struggles but it’s not long before he starts panting and gasping. His chest rises and falls in an erratic pattern while the fight slowly drains out of him.
I’m barely putting any effort but Liam is already on the brink of exhaustion.
“Are you done fighting me?” I ask, fixing my gaze on him.
A whimper escapes him.
Leaning down, I capture his lips once again. He tries to kick me but I use my legs to straddle his thighs, keeping him from moving an inch.
His wrists are so slim, that one of my hands is enough to hold them. Using my other hand, I quickly slide off his shorts.
He’s not wearing any underwear but that’s not the most surprising revelation. Liam is fully erect.
I gaze into his eyes, making him freeze.
He knows I know. No matter how much he tries to fight me, his body wants me.Needsme.
“Relax, Liam,” I say in a soft whisper, moving a stray curl that’s fallen into his eyes. “You’ll hurt yourself if you don’t calm down.”
He whimpers against my lips, barely struggling anymore. “Please, don’t,” he sobs as I kiss his neck.
“I’m going to make you feel good, baby,” I tell him as I gently wrap my fingers over his beautiful, hard cock. “Just relax and let me take care of you.”
His body shivers. He bites his bottom lip but fails to stop the moans that escape him.
It almost aches me to see him denying the pleasure he so desperately wants.
I want to tell him he doesn’t need to hide from me, and that I’ll gladly take care of all his needs.You’re mine, I silently tell him as I pump his shaft.I’ll always take care of you.
Liam stops fighting me, allowing me to let go of his wrists completely. Sliding lower, I part his legs and settle between them.
