Chapter 68 Guests

Chapter 68 Guests
Maya

His lips were warm, sultry and soft against mine. His tongue slipped in between my lips and he sucked harder on my bottom lip. A small gasp escaped me as I grabbed his arms, my fingers digging into his biceps.

I knew with the pressure, that might leave a mark. But he didn’t flinch, didn’t sigh out in pain instead his kiss became harder…rougher. Well, a good sign if you asked me.

His hands travelled down my waist and with one quick move, he hoisted me onto the counter. A plate clattered and fell to the floor, shattering into piece.

We broke the kiss and stared down at it. I licked my lips, my eyes returning to him. “Poor plate,” I whispered and he pressed his lips together, giving a small nod as his green eyes darted to my face.

“Yeah, poor plate.” his eyes dropped to my lips. I grinned.

He leaned forward to continue the kiss but I placed a hand on his chest stopping him before things got even…rougher. I had no idea what ‘this’ was.

Considering our relationship wasn’t defined aside from the fact we were expecting a baby and would likely be co-parents. And yeah, let’s not mention the whole kidnap thingy and how we were stuck here until… yeah, I had no idea.

I wanted this. I’ve wanted it for a long time and it kind of override the indecision I felt.

What I wanted was to feel Liam inside me.

“Should I stop?” he asked and I raised a brow, looking past him and to the pot simmering on the stove.

“Yeah. Unless, you plan on burning us in here.” I muttered and tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear before meeting his gaze. “Wouldn’t exactly be the first time that you’ve tried to take me out through arson.” I added and his lips tugged up.

We both knew what I was talking about. Back in Rome, when he’d have burnt the cabin because he was busy staring at the fire on the stove instead of putting it out.

“So, what do you suggest?” he asked and I raised a finger tracing the outline of his lips.

“Maybe, turn the fucking stove off?”

His eyes glimmered and he blinked. “Your wish, my lady, is my command.” he muttered before backing out, not fully letting go of me. He reached out and turned the stove off.

I gave a small smile.

He stared at me, different emotions crossing his face. But, there was one I recognized. That I could recognize anywhere. Desire.

“Stove’s off.” his voice was rough. Quiet. Almost a whisper but it wasn’t. he caressed my bare thighs, his hands inching further up, pushing back the shirt I wore. Which was his by the way.

“Oh, I didn’t notice.” I mumbled and he leaned in, pressing a wet kiss on the top of my collarbone. I sucked in a breath.

“Do you notice now?” he pulled back to stare at my face. I dug my teeth into my bottom lip.
The sudden burst of warmth that traveled down my spine and pooling underneath my stomach was proof that I did notice.

I cocked my head slightly to the side. “Not at all. I can still see smoke.” I pointed out and his fingers dug into my thighs before he dragged me towards the edge of the counter. The cold tiles making contact with my skin.

“You sure?” his eyes slowly roamed my face before dropping down my body, settling on my breasts for a second. And yeah, my nipples chose that time to peak.

A slow satisfied grin crossed his face. “Oh, someone is excited.”

I reached out, shoving my hands into the pants he wore. My eyes widened and a surprised chuckle escaped me as he closed his eyes, dragging in a rough breath.

I could see the veins in his head almost popping out.

“You’re not wearing briefs.” I pointed out and he opened his eyes. I could see the restraint in his eyes slowly wearing out. His jaw tightened.

“That’s what you noticed?” he asked and I could hear the taint of disbelief in this voice.

I smirked, rubbing my thumb in a circular motion around the tip of his penis.

“Yeah, aside from the fact that you’re hard as a rock and I’m sure in the next two seconds, you’d cum in your pants.” I pointed out and he dropped his head to my chest as my hand drifted down his shaft.

Boy, he felt extremely big in my palms and that just makes me wonder if he had always been this big or he got bigger…over time.
“I won’t last.” he breathed, his eyes turning up to me. His green orbs looked lighter and… softer? It tugged at something in my chest.

“If you keep rubbing me like that.” he completed and I laughed as I felt the pre-cum leaking out of his tip. And Jesus, I could feel myself dripping.

I leaned forward and kissed him. God, I missed him.

He let me do my thing for a minute, before he took over. Teeth clashing, tongues rolling. A moan escaped me as his lips lashed on my neck, sucking deep on the tender skin that I was sure he’d surely left a mark there.

His fingers tugged on the edge of my panties and I raised my hips slightly, to assist him in getting those damn thing off.

My fingers disappeared into his hair, pulling and tugging as his mouth closed around my nipple over my shirt. He slipped my panties down my leg and tossed it somewhere I didn’t know and honestly, didn’t care to know.

He ran his finger down my clit and towards my opening and a hiss escaped him.

“Jesus. You’re so fucking wet.” he mumbled before nuzzling my neck, his finger slipping into me. I arched my back, my mouth dropping open as his finger worked in a frenzy.

He added another and I clung to him like my life depended on him. It did.

“I need you inside me.” I said, my voice breathless. His jaw tightened as he met my gaze.

“Yeah? I don’t have a condom with me. I didn’t think…”

I stared at him in disbelief, quite amazed at how stupid a person could be.
“Are you being serious right now?” I asked and he dropped his gaze, his fingers slipping out of me.

“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have…”

“Dude, I’m pregnant.” I bit out. “By you.” I added flatly.

“If there was a time you should have thought about using a condom, its definitely not now.”

Realization crossed his face and he ran his hand through his hair.

“Shit, I’m sorry. I kind of forgot.” he looked embarrassed. Yeah, he should.

I pushed down his pants. There was a better way of apologizing.

His cock fell out with a little bounce. I felt my eyes glaze over and my mouth water. He was beautiful…and big. Definitely big.

He wrapped his hand around himself bef0re leading it to my opening. I held my breath. He slowly pushed himself in and my toes clenched as we both watched as our bodies met.

By the time he was fully in, I was sure if he just moved slightly, I’d cum.

He raised his eyes to meet mine. “You feel so fucking good.” he whispered and pulled all the way out before slamming right in. My head dropped and I fell my eyes roll back into my head.

He held my legs apart as he moved. His grunts and my moans filled the kitchen coupled with the wet sound of our bodies meeting.

After a couple of minutes, I came and he followed shortly after. I collapsed on his body. That’s the most my body had been worked out in two months. Or was it three?
“Let’s go to the bedroom, hm?” Liam asked after a while, his voice hoarse. I nodded and he picked me up before walking us to the bedroom.

It was safe to say we forgot about breakfast as we remained in the bedroom fucking like rabbits in heat. It’d have easily classified as one of the best days I’d had in a while.

“Do you hear that?” I whispered, nudging Liam slightly. He hummed sleepily.

“What?”

I pressed my lips together and listened carefully. Maybe I was just hearing things. “Nothing.” I mumbled but just a second later, I heard it again.

It was louder this time. Footsteps.

I sprang up from the bed, just as Liam. A wave of panic and fear immediately hit me on seeing the expression on his face. He’d heard it too.

He swung his legs off the bed, pulling up his pants and shirt over his head. “I’ll check it out.”

“I’ll come with you.” I muttered, getting off the bed too. Scrambling around to get something to wear. I picked one of his shorts lying around.

He stared at me and gave a small nod. “Stay behind me.”

My heart hammered in my chest. That wasn’t Marie or Shay.

We had guests.

Oh God.