“We can stay here for a little while,” he whispered.
I stayed on the bike while Liam went to the front desk to check in. How did I end up in this situation? Oh I know why, the most attractive and sexy man in the world came into my life. I never thought of myself as one of those girls. I was smarter than that—or at least I thought I was.
Liam came back out swinging a key around. I lifted my leg over the bike and got off. My head felt woozy and my legs wobbled. Liam rushed to my side and held me up to keep me from collapsing.
“I'm sorry, I don't know if I can walk.” Too much happened today. I was embarrassed and tired.
Liam swept me off my feet and carried me up the stairs and into the motel room. The place was the size of a tin can. An old tube TV sat on a desk with antennas sticking out of it. Liam gently laid me down on the bed that was hard as a rock. The springs squealed and moaned as Liam sat down next to me.
“That was fucked up,” I said.
Liam laughed and started crying. I couldn't hold back the tears either. Being so vulnerable around a man I knew nothing about was a first for me.
There were a lot of firsts today.
Liam grabbed my head and laid it on his chest. His heart was racing and so was mine. I looked up at him and he wiped away my tears.
“Do you know how beautiful you are, Charlotte?”
I flushed. Kiss me now.
Liam ran his fingers through my hair. I closed my eyes and focused on his touch. His hand ran around the back of my head and pulled me in. Our lips met and thunder roared deep in my belly. His tongue entered my mouth and I moaned. He pressed his body to mine and his hard erection was pinned against my hip. His lips kissed my cheek and he tilted my head to nibble on my neck.
I wanted this man completely.
I swung my leg over and straddled him. His manliness throbbed between my legs. I rocked my hips back and forth, rubbing against him. I pulled my top over my head and Liam unsnapped my black bra, unleashing my breasts. His hand trailed up my stomach and cupped my chest. A surge of ecstasy flowed through me. He rolled my nipples between his fingers, pinching and stretching until they became hard. I raised my head up, letting my hair fall, and moaned at the ceiling.
Liam quickly took off his leather vest and wife-beater. His body was even more muscular than I imagined. A huge black tattoo that said: Wheels of Ash ran across his whole chest. I ran my finger along the tattoo, tracing the words. This man was too hot for me. I didn't deserve this. I felt the defined lines of his muscles, remembering our motorcycle ride together.
Liam lifted up and gently kissed my cleavage. He put my nipple in his mouth and bit down on it softly. I cried out from the pain but it felt kind of good. I didn't know I could feel that kind of pleasure from that area.
Liam began to undo his belt that had a white skull buckle. My brain suddenly overrode my libido.
You need to tell him.
I shook my head. I don't want this to stop.
“Hold on, Liam.” I put my hand on his to stop him from taking his pants off.
“You're right, maybe this is a bad idea.”
No! No! That's not what I was going to say!
“I want this badly but there's something you should know—I've never been with a man before.”
Liam cocked his head. “You're a lesbian—because that's not a turn off for me.”
I giggled at his ridiculous suggestion and steeled myself. “No I've never been with anybody before.”
“You're a virgin?” Liam murmured.
I nodded.
“But how could that be? Look how hot you are.”
I glanced down at my body and didn't see what he was talking about. Nobody had ever called me “hot” before.
“Maybe you should wait until you meet that special guy,” he said, getting out from under me.
I grabbed his hand and pulled him back before he left the bed. “You are that special guy,” I said, planting a kiss on his lips.
Liam laid me down and kissed me hard. He pushed his nose into my hair and took in the aroma. “You smell so nice.”
His hands moved south and unsnapped my jeans. My chest heaved up and down as I watched him grin and slide my pants around my ankles. My pink panties weren't supposed to be seen by anyone—especially a man that was about to violate me!
He kissed my waistline and grabbed my ass cheeks hard. I wanted him to touch me all night. He kissed my pubic mound over my panties and he was so close. He was driving me crazy. He carefully peeled my underwear down and I held my breath as he spread my thighs. His kisses ran up my leg until he was so close.
Oh my! His lips hit me and my body convulsed. “That feels so good,” I moaned.