Disclaimer: Do not own 1Direction... They're people, duh. But the plotlines and OC's I do own. Another author helps and gives me input ;)
Liam can drive in my Fanfiction ;)
MAN DOWN!
Gets M rated up in here this chapter :)!
Train-Travel: polyvore.com/at_train_station/set?id=46744642
Paintballing: polyvore .com/london/set?id=46830927
"Toothbrush?" Kirsten asked as Emma rushed around her room, packing her bag for the few days she'd be spending with Liam.
"It's in there" Emma sighed.
"Clean bras?" Kirsten said. Emma nodded. "I think you're good to go, hon" Kirsten smiled as Emma put the last of her clothes into the large Pauls Boutique bag. Kirsten smoothed back some stray hairs from Emmas face and put some hairspray over her large, messy bun. "When do you think you guys will tell the papers?" Kirsten asked. Emma shrugged and sighed.
"Probablly when I step off the train" Emma laughed. "Do I look alright? Does my bum look big in this skirt? It feels big" Emma glanced in the mirror and sighed. Kirsten shook her head and just rubbed Emmas shoulder.
"You look gorgeous. Stunning, even!" She smiled, "He must be really special" Kirsten noted before Emma nodded. "What time d'you have to be at the station?" Kirsten asked. Emma looked at her phone and gasped.
"Ten minutes 'til my train! Jesus! I have to leg it" Emma grabbed her large bag and took her two smaller handbags.
"With all those bags and clothes? Are you mad?"Kirsten laughed, chasing Emma down the stairs. Emma just grabbed her keys to the house and pulled on her nude Dollies.
"Not mad. Dedicated to this. Now, feed them four times a day. Hermione needs her antibiotics once a day. They get brushed every second day." Emma wrote off to Kirsten who was just hazily nodding. Her eyes had glazed over.
"But how long are you going for?" Kirsten asked.
"Four days. Maybe less depending on how the first day goes" Emma laughed. Kirsten stammered and stuttered at what to say.
"What's happening on the first day- Well, when you get off of the train?" She asked.
"He's taking me around London. Then dinner with the boys, he says- I'm really going to be late. Tell Dad I'll text him. I'll text you when I get off the train" Emma went to rush out the door and begin her fast, short walk to the station.
"I'll be looking in the magazines!" Kirsten shouted after her.
Emma got to the station just in time with her online ticket. She brought it up on her phone and showed it to the conductor before taking her seat.
"Good morning, Ladies and Gentlemen. Today, we embarking upon a spectacular journey through the secluded British Countryside, eventually to arrive at our destination; Kings Cross Station, London. We hope you have a pleasant journey with Virgin Train Lines" The voiceover said with a calm Scottish accent. Emma put her bags onto the seat next to her and leaned against the window with a sigh. Just in time. "This Virgin Train will be travelling at approximately 120miles per hour and we have roughly 110 miles to travel. This will give us 90 minutes to take in the beautiful British Countryside. Please ask the attendants for aid if you need some" The voiceover said before it went dead. Emma felt the train jolt beneath her and they were off.
She relaxed into the seat and just thought about London. The city of Royalty. The Thames. The Palaces and Cathedrals. Mainly, the London Eye. Emmas phone rang loudly from her bag and she fought to pull it out. Liam had text.
'Where would you say we are?
Like, relationship wise?
Look at me, using big fancy words and spelling them right :D'
Emma giggled to herself before going to think.
'Well, Liam, think about it.
You're inviting me out to your one bedroom studio flat in the middle of London, 110 miles away from my home.
You're my only source of protection and company.
I think we're there :) xxx' Emma smiled when she texted back to him. The stewards walked up and down the carriage with food and drink for the passengers. They stopped at Emma.
"Tea? Coffee? Juice? Paninis? Burgers?" The female asked. Emma shook her head.
"Do you have any Skittles or Mentos?" Emma smirked. The female stewardess squinted slightly. It was only half past twelve in the afternoon and people were wanting sweets?
"I'll go check for you" The stewardess scampered off to another carriage and never returned. Emma waited continuously for her to show up again. Her phone bleeped for a second time.
'Baby. Babe. Love. Em. Sweetheart. Honey. Carter. Girlfriend.' Liam had texted random names.
'Liam? What are you doing? :L xxx :)' Emma texted back to him. She felt a pair of eyes watch her. Across the aisle, there was a table of three girls, looking at her with smiles and adoration. "Is there a problem with my face?" She asked. The girls shook their heads and just quietly spoke amongst themselves, still watching Emma.
'Just seeing what one I like best. I like 'Em' and 'Babe'. Ooh, and 'Girlfriend'.
:D :D :) :) xxxxxx' Liams text made her blush and her cheeks heated up.
When Emma looked up from her phone from texting Liam back with her ETA, one of the girls was standing at the table that Emmas drink was on. "Is something the matter?" Emma asked. She turned slightly to face the girl a bit more. The girl with long brown hair and smashing blue eyes. The girl shook her head.
"Y-You're Emma!" The girl blurted out. Emma nodded and the girl looked back at her friends. "I told you!"
"Excuse me for being prudent, but, how do you know my name?" Emma laughed. All of the girls looked at her.
"Can we get a picture with you? It's just- We're major, major fans of you!" One of the other girls said. Emma was gobsmacked. She had fans and her and Liam wern't officially official to the public and media. The fans knew about Emma before the Boys did. Emma stuttered again to reply.
"E-Em, yeah. Yeah, sure." She said as she got up from her seat and stood next to the brunette. The other girls moved over to her and one of the girls leaned over and asked a man to take the picture for them. "How do you know me again?" Emma giggled.
"Well, it is you in this picture, right?" The brunette held her Tumblr. page out infront of Emma where it showed the picture of them both kissing at the PA3 premiere last month. The girl scrolled and there was a picture of Emma and Liam holding hands in the city centre outside of Starbucks. There was another picture of Liam and Emma walking to the carpark and sharing a kiss outside of Liams car.
"Sneaky fuckers, those pararazzi, right? Meant to be a quiet date and the whole of Wolverhampton knows." The blond said with a big grin. Emma nodded and put her arms around the two girls backs and the redhead knelt infront of Emma. The flash flickered on the blond's iPhone and they all smiled, Emma doing one of the signature Eleanor smiles; head tilted downwards ever so slightly and a firm smile to show her dimples.
"I'm putting it on Twitter." The blond smiled.
"Tumblr." The brunette laughed.
"My new background" The redhead said, getting up from her nodded and gestured towards a question.
"Can you Bluetooth me the picture?" She queried. All the girls looked at eachother and grinned. They nodded and Emma took a seat back in her booth. With the picture being sent to her phone, she decided to let Liam know.
'Hm. I seem to have a few fans :)
Never had fans before xxx
They just came up to me and I was like 'Can I help you?'' She attached the picture of her and the girls on the train and sent it. There was a permanent smile on her face for the rest of the train ride. 90 mintues seemed to pass in short seconds.
The train pulled up into Platform 9 of Kings Cross and Emma couldn't help herself when she got off of the train with her luggage. She brought her phone out to get a picture of the famous artpeice. The trolley halfway through the wall of Platform 9 3/4. The Doctor Who theme tune rang in her hand and some Potterheads looked at her in disgust. "Hello, Liam?" She answered.
"Hi, where are you? I can't see you" He replied. Emma started to walk towards the exit of the station and looked up and down the street.
"I can't see you either" Emma sighed, "Where are you? I'm at the Exit" She laughed.
"I'm in the bloody station. Stay where you are. Don't move" Liam said before hanging up. Emma just smiled and switched her bags around on her arms. She touched up her hair and brought her cardi closer to keep her toasty warm. People pointed at her and whispered to their neighbour. She really didn't feel comfortable. A hand gently rested on her shoulder and Emma turned around to see Liam. HE pulled her up into a large cuddle and they kissed deeply.
"You look gorgeous, Emma, but I hope you brought jeans or something" Liam laughed, putting her back onto the ground.
"Why?" She peered her eyes and people started to take pictures from afar.
"I'm taking you Paintballing. For beginners of course and lightweights" Liam smirked. Emma looked at him with a shocked expression then she let out a laugh.
"Me? In a forest? Trying to shoot a gun?" She smiled. Liam shrugged.
"Well, why not? If... If Louis can do it, so can you and he's a big wuss" Liam started to walk her to the car a few minutes up the street. "So, have I persuaded you?" Liam asked. Emma bit her lip, "Want the run down of what'll happen?" Liam asked. Emma nodded with a smile. "Alright, eh, well we get there, we're given the guns and we're kitted out. You can take padding if you want, it's not compulsary" Liam smiled, pulling out into the busy streets of London. "I think you could do it without padding" Liam said to her with a small grin. She turned her head sharply.
"What? First you convince me to even do the paintballing and then you say 'no padding'. You have another thing coming, Mr Payne" Emma said to him and Liam was in shock.
"Fine. You may have the padding, but I have the upperhand" Liam noted. Emma raised her eyebrow. "I've played before" Liam smirked.
"What does Winner get?" Emma asked when she looked at him. Liam hummed before answering.
"I think a pick of dinner or the next activity" He said. Emma nodded and within minutes, they pulled up outside the paintballing area.
They kitted up, took their guns and ammo and stood next to eachother. Liam was ammo-ed out with blue paint pellets and Emma was kitted out with pink.
"Now, you're set up for forestry two. Er, basically, you have ten minutes then a five minute reload period then you're back on to playing for thirty. Reload perid then twenty. So, just go in, find your spot and then when the buzzer goes off, you're playing. You can climb and you can dig." The manager said. He was a rustic man with a handlebar moustache and a ripped check shirt. A cigarette was hanging out his mouth and he reeked of Jack Daniels. The manager pressed a few keys and the futuristic doors opened to the drastic green wilderness. Liam 'locked and loaded' his gun and ran out to the trees. Emma was still in awe. She followed suit and went in the other direction.
"Masks down!" Liam shouted. She could hear his getting slammed down and she decided to do the same. The buzzer went off and Emma looked around the side of the tree she was against. Adreniline was running high and she turned to her hunter mode. There was a loud shot and her ankle started to hurt. She winced. Emma pushed herself away from the tree and made her way slowly through the wilderness of London. Tall grasses. High pine trees. There was another shot, this time, it was from her left. It was purple paint which had hit her.
"I'm new at this!" She turned and shot Liams shoulder. Liam shouted and Emma smiled before getting shot in the front. "Right. Who?" She demanded. She saw movement to her right and shot randomly, eventually getting a high pitched whine. Liam stood up from the grass and held his arms up.
"What?"
"You shot me!" She told him with a laugh.
"Err, no I didn't-" Liam said before he was shot from the side. Emma laughed quietly and Liam raised his gun to shoot her torso. She raised her arms.
"Wasn't me!" She smiled. Liam held his gun out to the side of him for mercy and they met halfway. "I swear if you paint me at close range" Emma poked the end of her paintball gun against his chest. Liam shook his head and they started to get shot from the right. Multicoloured paint hit them and they flinched with everyshot. Emma dropped her gun and held Liam infront of her.
"Emma!" Liam said, turning to put her infront of him, "You have padding!" He chuckled. Emma bent to pick up her gun from the ground and started to randomly shoot infront of her. She hit trees and the bushed, eventually getting a hit.
"GAH!" A high voice said before a tumble was heard. Emma jumped up and down before Liam picked her up and dragged her away into the trees.
"Right! We have to have a plan, Emma" Liam sighed. He put his gun onto the ground.
"Can you climb trees?" Emma asked. "I can climb. The man said we can climb the trees."Emma gave Liam her gun and stood up, beginning to expertly climb the Pine tree behind Liam. "Come on!" Emma encouraged. She leaned back and Liam handed her the gun. She done a Katniss and sat on a thick branch, eyeing up the targets 50feet away from her on the ground. She shot at two of them before having to reload. Liam joined her in the opposing tree and took the same pose. He shot like a maniac at the sets of bodies on the ground.
"Right! OK! Right! Stop it! Surrender! Surrender!" One of the manly voices said, standing up.
"Drop you weapons!" Emma said, shooting the standing persons chest. There was thanfully armour. The other stood up and she shot them too. Emma shot the one on the end, her pink paint pellet just missing his head. It got his hair.
"What the hell? I just washed it!" The guys said.
"RELOAD TIME STARTING NOW!" The voice boomed over the speakers. There was a gameshow-type of music and everybody took their masks off.
"Oh, hi!"Liam said, "Emma, this is Harry, Louis, Zayn and Niall. You've met Niall before" Liam pointed at them with his gun. "Sorry if I hurt you, fellas" Liam said, scaling his way down the tree. Louis nodded and shot at the grass.
Emma lifted her mask and joined them on the ground. "Boys- This is... This is my girlfriend, Emma." Liam put his arm around her and she took her mask off fully.
"Hi" Emma shyly smiled. Louis and Zayn started to pinch eachother.
"Y-Y-Y-You're gorgeous!" Zayn murmered repetativley. Harry and Niall looked at him with their heads shaking from side to side.
"Thank you" Emma smiled, starting to regulate herself with the boys already. "I think" She tilted her head slightly.
"You make paintballing look easy" Louis complimented, "You bring style to it- Are those skinny jeans in camoflage?" Louis asked. She nodded with pink cheeks. "Amazing.I want a girl who does that"
"You have a girl. Who you abandon in the other Forestry! Louis, I was on my own in there! I was shooting bugs because I thought they were you four!" A woman said, stumbling on branches and bushes. She shot at the ground where Liams feet were by accident when she stumbled a third time. The woman stood up eventually and sighed, taking off her mask. Her hair was stuck to her face with sweat and she looked at Louis.
"Good look(!)" Harry smiled.
"Ahahahaha(!)" She laughed before looking at Emma. "Hi- Ahh... You must be the Potterhead that Liam doesn't shut up about. Emma, is it?" Eleanor asked with a grin. Emma nodded. "Nice to finally meet you. Maybe he can shush-up now because you're here with him!" Eleanor looked at Liam who was looking up to the top of the trees.
"THIRTY SECONDS!" The voiceover said.
"Right, we need teams. Girls- you be captains. Pick your teams and your names" Zayn said. The boys stood in a row and Eleanor went first.
"Liam"
"Louis" Emma smiled.
"Niall" Eleanor pointed at Niall who sighed.
"Harry"Emma said. Harry grinned and swaggered over.
"Zayn"Eleanor ended.
"I'm always picked last!" Zayn groaned. The groups discussed paint colours.
"OK, our team has blue, orange, purple and yellow. We're called Payne Reaction. Yours has..." Liam asked.
Harry whispered something into her ear and she shook her head. "Pink, green and white and we're called... Pussy Patrol... Really, Harry?" Emma sighed.
The music stopped and it was game on again. They put their masks down and Emmas group moved right and Eleanors moved left.
"On my count!" Niall shouted. "1...2..." Niall got closer.
"T'ree bananas for a pyound!" Harry shouted. Emma laughed as did Louis.
"Two bananas for a euro!" Liam shouted back.
"Ready?" Emma whispered. Harry shrugged and they started to shoot and shout. The girls squealed and hid low in the grass.
"HIT IN THE BOOB!" Eleanor shouted over the gunfire, "WOMAN DOWN!" Eleanor sighed, holding her hand up and begining to climb a tree. "Time out for me!" She laughed. Harry looked at Louis and nudged him with a cheeky smile. Louis turned and shot Harry.
"Not cool" Louis shook his head. Emma wriggled her way backwards and down a small hill, eventually, up a tree where she could see the others.
"Eleanor? Are you alright?" She shouted over to Eleanor who was either laughing or crying.
"I'm OK!" She gave Emma the thumbs up and they sat across from eachother, pulling out their phones. "I'll follow you on Twitter, yeah?" Eleanor shouted over.
"Eleanor! We're dying down here!" Niall shouted up to Eleanor.
"Yeah, Emma! Down here! If these were bullets, I would of died a million times!" Louis shouted. Eleanor and Emma just looked at eachother with shaking heads and smiles.
"I got hit in the boob too!" Emma shouted down with a laugh. Liam put his gun down and looked up at her.
"Are you alright?" He asked before getting hit in the thigh. Emma sat forward and her eyes were wide.
"Oh, my God! ARE YOU OK?" Emma shouted to him. Louis and Harry highfived before going back to take down Niall and Zayn. Liam nodded and clutched his leg. Emma picked up her gun and shot an exposed part of Harry's knee. Harry looked up and shot her chest. The pain was unbearable but Emma laughed through it. Her phone tweeted in her hand. Emma rested her gun ontop of her legs, pointing it permentantly at the other team. She unlocked her phone and went onto Twitter, opening up the Direct Message from Eleanor.
OMG D: Scary stuff this paintballing ! It hurts too!
So... don't wanna intrude but, where are you staying for your time in London?
What'll you be doing when you're down here? :) xxxxx
Emma looked up to see Eleanor giving her team orders before she was shot again, this time by green. "LOUIS! OUCH!I HAVE NO LEG PADDING!" She told him with a loving smile. Louis just nodded and shot Liam in the chest. Zayn gave a time out and Emma shifted down the tree with her gun and phone. She leaned against the tree to message Eleanor back.
OMFG! I know! It's agony :L
I was told that I'm staying at Liams flat, dnno wht's happening :)
meant to be doing tour of major major shops tomorrow :D
Harrods, Hamleys, Disney Store :D so excited XD ! xxx
"We need a new game plan for the next half hour." Louis lifted his mask and saw Eleanor walk over to her group, "Sorry baby. Didn't know!" He put on his childish pouting face and she smiled, forgiving him.
"Well, if somebody wasn't sitting in a tree like Katniss frikkin' Everdeen, we might win" Harry said, poking Emmas arm with the end of the gun. She 'locked and loaded' and turned to him.
"Not about winning. About taking part, Harry" She smiled. "I'm sorry, I can't be serious" She laughed, dropping her gun. Harry just looked at Louis with a raised eyebrow.
"So, game plan?" Harry asked. Emma shrugged and pursed her lips together.
"Maybe, you hide in the trees. One there and one there. I'll be in that one. From up there, you can see all the forestries" Emma noted. Before she had finished explaining, Louis was pulling his gun behind him as he climbed. Harry was left on the ground. He moved closer to her and she shook her head. "No. Climb" She pointed to the tree on the other side of her. Harry sulked and Emma sighed with a smile.
"FINAL ROUND, YOU GUYS!" Niall shouted as he took his position in the grass. Emma and Eleanor walked and met halfway. They took their gloves off to reveal their identically painted pink nails. They shook hands for an even fight.
"Scared, Calder?" Emma asked with a smile.
"You wish, Carter" Eleanor peered her eyes through her face mask and they lifted their guns infront of their face before splaying them at their sides. They turned in unison and indicated for their teams to begin.
A small while later, everybody walked out laughing.
"We both won" Liam said, "Nobody was hurt" He smiled.
"Except you" Eleanor stated with a smile. Liam nodded and pulled out his carkeys. "So, what are your dinner plans?" She asked, taking Louis' hand into her own when they walked further into the carpark. Liam just looked down at Emma and shrugged.
"Probably order a pizza and watch a movie?" Liam offered. Emma nodded with tired eyes but a bright smile.
"Maybe something else since this was the third date" Louis smirked, getting a low high five from Harry and Niall.
"What?" Liam laughed. Louis tilted his head forward slightly and Liam started to laugh. Emma looked at Louis and Danielle looked at Liam.
"Honestly? At a time like this?" Harry shook his head with a smile, "For shame, Louis. For shame" He laughed, unlocking the Range Rover. Louis chuckled to himself and Eleanor just looked at him.
"She's new. Make her feel comfortable" Eleanor said before kissing Louis' cheek.
"Right, sorry. I'll wait until it's actually happened to make jokes" Louis smiled. Emma nodded politely and Zayn shook his head, climbing into the Rover. Everybody said their goodbyes and got into the cars.
"See you at the gym tomorrow mate!" Niall shouted to Liam who just nodded with a smile.
*PORN. In my opinion*
"I'm going for a shower. If the door goes, it'll be the pizza. There's the money on the side. You know where evrything else is" Liam said whilst poking his head out of the bedroom, "Wow. You really suit my jumper" He smiled at her on the couch. Emma pushed herself up and walked over to him, wrapping her arms around her neck and planting a loving, adoring kiss on his lips. Liam wormed his arms around her lower back and brought her closer. "Hm, would it be bad... If I said that... You'd look better out of it?" Liam asked between kisses and breaths. Emma shook her head and the doorbell went. Both of them sighed and looked at eachother.
"Go. Go get your shower" Emma said quietly before kissing him a harder, more passionate kiss. Liam groaned and watched her bum as she answered the door to the pizzaguy. He bit his lip and disappeared to the shower before she turned around for the money on the kitchen counter. She made herself comfy on the couch with the movie on pause as she waited for Liam to come out of the shower. She looked at the time on her phone and pursed her lips. "Liam? Have you fell?" She shouted through, getting slightly worried.
"Nah! Just putting on my pjyamas. Won't be a second" He shouted back. Emma nodded and secretly hoped it was shorts he was wearing. Boxers at a push, but no. Full length Hollister trackies and a GStar shirt.
"On the counter" Emma pointed. Liam walked over to it and sat on the couch instead.
"I'll get it later" Liam put his arm around her shoulder and she shuffled closer, pressing 'Play' for the DVD. "What are we watching?" He asked.
"Texas Chainsaw Massacre" Emma laughed, cuddling into Liams side.
"Will I ever see you with your hair down? Everytime I've seen you, you've had it up ontop of your head" Liam laughed. Emma shook her head with a cheeky grin and they just sat, occasionally giving eachother kisses for the rest of the night
Her arm was outstretched over his torso and she was tracing lines up and down the shirt along the seam. Liam rubbed her shoulder and kissed her head several times. Emma sighed with content and Liam wasn't taking it anymore. The smallest of her moves sent him flying high. He propped her up and sat her on his lap, pressing his lips to hers. Their tongues met and messed around with eachother. Both let out moans and groans. Emma couldn't help but unbutton the top of Liam's shirt. "Waste of time getting dressed" Emma laughed, slipping it over his head and throwing it behind the couch. Liam nodded and stood up with Emma now around his waist. His hands were against her bum, holding her up a bit more.
"I don't want to be gentle about this" Liam said, moving his kisses down wards and along her neck.
"That's fine" Emma smiled and rushed her fingers through the back of his hair. Liam placed her on the bed before closing his door with his foot and returning to her. Emma felt him grow ontop of her and he practically demanded for her shirt to be taken off. No more Mr Nice Guy. Their kisses got rougher and their touches got more and more pressurised.
"Fucking protection!" Liam sighed, reaching to his bedside cabinet. Emma swatted his hand away and guided it down her chest and under her bra.
"Pill!"Emma squirmed under Liams powerful touch and they were just left in their underwear. He looked at her with a sexy yet sinister smile and growled into her ear,
*REAL PORN. In my opinion*
"Beg me for it". Barely audible, unable to control the butterflies in her stomach, Emma grabbed the back of his head latching onto his hair and lifted her mouth to his ear and whispered so weakly
"…Liam..." he smiled and retorted,
"I won't stop until you're shaking." Almost instantaneously she wondered what she just got herself into.
He took his hand and carressed Emmas face, sliding down her neck to her chest where Liam took the perfect opportunity to squeeze and massage her again. Not being able to take his prolonged torture, Emma grabbed his hand and slithered it down. She guided his fingers in so easily and she gasped a little, his fingers were so big. "Damn, babe…" he said breathlessly with a smirk, "..You're so.. tight" He smiled and slowly slid his fingers in and out of her, and at the same time stifling Emmas cries with his sweet kisses, playing with her tongue and sucking Em's lip. Emma seemed to have only closed her eyes for a second when suddenly her eyes are shot open in surprise and she cried out in pleasure. Liam finally entered after what seemed like an eternity of his torment from earlier. He didn't let her adjust fully and her nails drew across his back in sheer pleasure. Spontaneously, Emma let a few weak cries escape her soft lips, and he smiled in self-fufilment. He started lunging without a second thought. Liam was being rough and Emma was enjoying it. He grasped the pillow above Emmas head and used his hips to thrust hard and deep into Emma. She wrapped her legs around his waist, and used one of her hands to latch onto his neck and the other one was gripping his shoulder, scratching and biting into his soft skin. She heard him gasping, moaning, and breathing profusely into her ear. Liam laughed softly into her ear because he heard every little moan, cry, and whimper she managed to release in between gasps. His hands secured her thighs and he groped as tight as he could making her yelp in extasy and pleasure. "Fuck!" She would pant over and over.
He repeated himself, "Oh.. Oh God.." He was straining to keep from releasing inside of her, making sure she had the most explosive orgasm before him. She felt it building and mounting inside of her loins, the anticipation was unbearable to Emma. To compensate though, her toes curled, dug her nails into his strong back, and quivered, waiting for the eruption. The bed was rocking and squeaking with each thrust. Their bodies were covered in sweat from the intense fire being formed between them both for the first time with eachother. Liams lips raged against her chest, tasting her skin. He pressed his lips fully to her above her breast and started to suck at the skin. Slowly, her orgasm built and she felt her clit throb and grow wetter while he was inside of her. The orgasm was just about to erupt, and she shouted out, "L…Liam..oh, God I'm.. oh, God.." She couldn't even finish her sentence. Her pants kept interrupting her.
"Don't you fucking dare! Don't you fucking cum! You'll cum when I say, bitch!" Liam, still thrusting himself in and out of Em, lifted his face up to look at her. He smiled and laughed and Emmas straining. He drove his infamous stare into, making her drown helplessly in his sparkling deep brown eyes that reminded her of the chocolate ice cream in his freezer. Liam grinded roughly against her and raised her hips with every thrust. With every thrust and lift, Emma let out a short pant and squeal. He rode her hard and long and she bucked her hips.
"Call me names again!" Emma groaned and gasped at Liams sudden angle change.
"You're a dirty bitch, aren't you? A little slut when it comes to the bedroom!" Liam growled, hitting her G-Spot over and over and over. Emma nodded and raised her hips.
"Yes, baby! Uh Hu!" She called out with every name Liam threw her way.
Emma raised and arm and she gripped onto the metal poled headboard and her knuckles went white. Sweat formed on his brow and driped down his face, eventually tracing his jawline. His smile was so ominous, so sexy but it faded just as fast as it formed. Liam held her face in one hand and said breathlessly, "Say you want it." He pressed his lips to hers roughly and pulled back, teasing her, "Scream you want me. Scream my name." She arched her back and lifted her head upwards and cried out, entagling the sheets between her fingers, ripping them. He pulled her face back to him and laughed at her orgasmic squirming. "Say it." he commanded in the deep, lusty tone. He lowered himself down to Emmas ear and muttered, "Don't make me prolong your suffering, Baby."
Liam looked back into her eyes and smiled, slowing down his thrusts just to drive Emma crazy. Finally, she grabbed the back of his head and yanked him towards her face, barely touching his nose and looking him straight in the eye, Emma said, "I want it...Liam."
With a twitch and an almighty moan from Liam, finally he released his warmth and Emma convulsed and screamed out. His hands gripped onto her back and her thigh. Everything stopped around them.
Suddenly, her body overcame her and she started shaking uncontrollably. Emma let out a extasy induced scream/moan and Liam collapsed ontop of her and kissed her between her cleavage, gentle licks too along her breastbone. They couldn't stop panting. His breath was so hard and cool on her chest.
Liam moved behind her, spooning with her and intertwining his legs with hers.
Emma wiped some stray hairs away from her face and her breathing.