Page 56 of Not Yet Yours

We munch our way through the full pizza and almost all of the fries and then we sit and snuggle again while we watch another episode of our show. The episode finishes and I assume we will watch another one, but Liam picks up the remote control and stops the next episode from playing.

“I just remembered with everything that happened, I never did give you your surprise,” he says. “I’ll go get it now. Wait here a second.”

He kisses the top of my head and jumps up from the couch letting cool air in under the blanket where before his warmth was. I snuggle the blanket more tightly around me and wait for Liam to come back. He isn’t gone long, and he comes back to the couch and gets back under the blanket and then he hands me an envelope. I take it and look at him questioningly and he laughs.

“Open it,” he says.

I do as he says and pull out another envelope, this one brightly colored. Smiling, I open that one too, and pull out a few documents. At first, I’m not sure what I’m looking at, but I take the time to study the documents and then I think I understand, but no, I must be wrong.

“Fourteen nights in the Maldives?” I ask.

Liam nods. He looks at me for a moment and then the happy expression on his face becomes a concerned frown.

“You don’t want to go?” he asks.

“Of course, I do,” I say. “Why wouldn’t I want to go?”

“I don’t know,” Liam says. “You didn’t seem very enthusiastic.”

“That’s because I wasn’t certain I had it right and I didn’t want to get my hopes up,” I say. “But now… oh my God, the Maldives. Are you freaking kidding me?”

I’m practically screaming the last part. I am so excited. The Maldives is one of those places I’ve never even dreamed of going to because I always thought it was completely out of my reach. And yet here I am with a ticket to go there and with the best company I can imagine.

I can’t sit still. In fact, I can’t sit down at all, and I push the blanket aside and jump up to my feet where I jump up and down and make whooping sounds.

“We’re going to the Maldives,” I shout like this is news to Liam.

“I know,” he says, laughing at my excitement.

He gets up too and he takes my hands in his and I bounce up and down and spin and he turns around in circles with me.

“When do we go?” I ask breathlessly after bouncing around for a bit longer.

“In two months,” Liam says. “I wanted to get the new hotel up and running and go away knowing I don’t have to come back to a ton of issues.”

“Good thinking,” I tell him. “And there’s another advantage too.” Liam raises an eyebrow in question, and I continue. “It means you get two months of me being ever so grateful and wanting to show you just how grateful I am.”

I feel the energy between Liam and me change as I purr out the words. Gone is the laughter, replaced by a frantic lustfulfeeling. I take Liam’s hand and lead him across the living room and into the hallway beyond it. I release his hand and peel his shirt off me as we walk.

I reach Liam’s bedroom door and pause to push my panties down, being sure to wiggle my hips and shimmy out of them and give Liam a show rather than just shove them down. I step one leg out of them and with the other leg, I flick them down the hallway away from us. Once I’m naked, I open the bedroom door and go inside. Liam follows behind me and I wait until I hear him shut the door and then I turn around.

Chapter Thirty-Two

Harriet

Ipush Liam backward until he’s leaning against the door he just shut. I kneel down in front of him, slip his boxers down and wait while he steps out of them and then kicks them away. I move closer to him and run my nails up and down his inner thighs. He moans at my touch, and I smile to myself.

I keep tickling his thighs, teasing him, making him want me more. When I can hear his moans of anticipation are beginning to turn into moans of frustration, I move one hand from his thigh and take hold of the base of his already hard cock. I don’t tease him with this part. I put his cock straight into my mouth and begin to suck on him, lapping up the pre-cum and tasting his deliciousness.

I take my hand back away from his cock, wanting to do all the work with my mouth. I lift myself up a bit and wrap my hands around the backs of Liam’s thighs to help keep my balance and then I go to town on his cock, my head bobbing up and down, sucking and licking and panting. Each time taking his full length further and further down my throat.

I can hear Liam’s moans and groans and curses above the sound of my slurping on him, and the sounds he makes turn meon so much that I’m dripping down my thighs. The sounds and my own desire spur me on to take Liam deeper into my throat and suck all along his full length. I do this a couple of times and I’m getting into the rhythm now.

I know Liam is really close to coming. His hands are slapping off the door he’s leaning on, and I am constantly swallowing pre-cum. I can feel his thigh muscles shaking beneath my touch too. Again, knowing how turned-on Liam is spurs me on and I work his cock like my life depends on it, running my tongue down the length of it and licking at the top of it like it is a delicious lollipop.

With a roar, Liam takes hold of my head in both of his hands and pulls his cock out of my mouth.

“I’m close,” he pants, his voice low and dripping with lust. “I want to come in your pussy.”