Taming the Rogue King

I Love You 18 plus

*** This chapter has explicit scenes. Reader discretion is advisable ***

Ira

Liam pressed his lips against hers and she forgot all her plans. The teasing, the questions, everything. Her soft body melted into his hot frame as he continued to devour her mouth with his plump lips.

His tongue pushed against her delicate lips, forcing her mouth open, and entered her depths, exploring her intimately. He was still holding her with one hand. His hot rod poked against her bum, making her juices flow crazily. Her body was already anticipating his next move and responded with eagerness.

His free hand had pushed the strap of her summer dress aside, exposed her boob and started stroking it. When did he remove the bra? She wasn't able to think straight, as his rough, thick fingers teased her sensitive n*pple. His tongue continued to plunder her mouth.

A sharp shot of wanton pain shot through her n*pple as he pinched it. She let out a hoarse moan.

He jerked back. “You are here! Really here!”

This time she blinked her eyes, dazed. She wasn’t expecting any words, damn it. More action was what she needed. She wanted that sexy mouth all over her body!

He pulled her into himself again, cuddling her. He tilted his head and sniffed her neck. “Yes! You are really here! This isn’t a drunken dream.”

“Knock it off, will you?” she chided.

Her wet core ached to have him inside her while he was getting all chatty. She pushed against his chest and turned around, straddling him. Never thought it would be so easy to manoeuvre him.

Emboldened with her control over him, she hissed, “Do you have a problem with it?” and smacked her lips against his.

With her rigorous kissing the only sound he could manage was something to the tune of, “an…an… mmm” They were lost in their own world.

His hands drifted down towards the hem of her dress and pulled it up. Cool air brushed against her exposed cheeks as he caressed her bum. His fingers found her thong and pulled it aside, touching her honey pot. As her need increased, she ground herself against his hardness. She needed a release!

It wasn't enough. She wanted to feel his weight on herself. She pulled him with her, turned and fell onto the sofa. Her back bounced against the leather sofa, her boobs jiggled and Liam landed on top of her, knocking her wind off with his massive frame.

His eyes turned dark, lust churning in his brown irises. She saw a hint of purple as he gazed fiercely at her from the top. She could not take it anymore. They had been away from each other for far too long, and she had waited too much.

Finally! This was her special person, the man she had been waiting for.

“I want you! Please.” She pleaded, looking into his ever-changing eyes. They had turned a shade of deep purple.

He growled, “are you sure? I won’t let you go after this.”

Her heart skipped a beat at the truthfulness on his face.

“I did not come back to go away. I trust you.” she pulled him towards him.

As if her words unleashed the beast in him, he r*vished her mouth, her face, her boobs. She could not control it any longer and wanted him. She ran her nails over his smooth, muscular back and groped his sexy ass. As she dug her nails into his skin, his butt cheeks hardened.

He pulled her up, “not here princess.”

He picked her up, bridal style, holding her close to his chest.

His bathrobe had already opened up with the belt dangling by the side as he sauntered towards the bedroom. She relished the feel of his rough skin against hers. The touch of the light hair aroused her beyond limits.

He took her to the bedroom and plopped her onto the bed. Chucking his bathrobe aside, he clambered onto her. In a second, her dress was gone as he pulled it aside, letting it tear.

“LIAM!” she chided.

“Yes! Say that name again! I want you to shout that name again and again!” he growled, ripping her lacy thongs off.

His look, his voice and her nakedness suddenly made her cheeks burn, and she tried to cover herself with her hands.

He pulled her hands aside so that he could see her clearly and rebuked, “Never hide yourself from me, ever."

He placed both her hands away from her body and ordered. "This is where I want your hands or I will tie them. Understood?"

She meekly nodded as his command turned her on even more. Her juices were flowing freely.

He ran a finger along the tattoo on her chest, tracing the lines of the wolf, and she shuddered in passion.

In a gruff, sexy voice, he exclaimed, “I like it!”

She knew it was his Lycan speaking now.

“Princess!” His throaty voice said again, looking directly into her eyes. “Never hide yourself. You are the most beautiful person I have ever seen.” And the Lycan retreated, letting Liam take control again.

“I have wanted you since the day Bella brought those stupid shoes home!” Saying he moved towards her leg, peppering it with kisses as moved downwards towards her feet. Sucking on her great toe, he rolled his wet tongue on it making her moan.

This is so much better than the toys! Her thoughts went into a tizzy as his hands continued to massage her t*its alternating between the two as his tongue moved from her legs, gradually upwards towards her core.

She squirmed on the bed, clawing the bedsheet at both ends, not knowing what to do or expect. Her hands couldn’t reach Liam and he had commanded her to keep them away from her body.

She felt exposed, naked to the core, and that excited her more. He continued to do delicious things to her body as his hot, wet mouth reached her core and flicked against her nub.

He blew against her wet p*ssy.

“Oh, my god… Oh my god… I need you!” She shouted.

“I know!” He looked up from between her legs and met her eyes. With a grin, he slowly pushed one finger into her dripping core and she burst out into an org*sm.

“Really baby? So soon? We have just started!” He exclaimed with a devilish smirk.

He let her ride over the org*sm and started moving his finger inside her, slowly increasing the rhythm.

She still held on to the sheet on both sides as the tension in her body started building again. He slowly added another finger and smiled at her. Every time she felt she was going to have her second release, he would slow down. When the feeling subsided, he picked up speed again, tirelessly edging her on. He would take her to the brink of an explosion and bring her back.

“Li..am! Aah.. Please..” she muttered.

He chuckled and went down. Pulling her throbbing cl*t, into her mouth, he started sucking on it, sending her into another bout of spasms.

He let his fingers rest inside her as she climbed down from her peak.

He continued to gaze at her with bloodshot eyes full of want and lust. How was he doing it? How was he controlling himself?

“You have no idea how you taste!” He ran his tongue over his lips and a spasm of desire ran through her core.

His finger twitched inside her, going deeper, opening her further as her juices continued to lubricate his thick, rough digits. Again, the torment began as he continued to edge her.

Soon she was ready, her body screaming for a release, “please…please... please...” she prayed as he slowed down once again.

This time, he pulled out his fingers, and she felt cheated. How could he? She was right there.

He must have noticed the dejection on her face.

He chuckled as he asked, “are you ready for more princess?”

Unable to utter a word, she nodded, seeing him gesture towards his humongous hardness. Was it going to fit inside her?

He guided himself towards her entrance, and in one smooth motion, entered her. She was wet and slick with her own juices. It wasn’t any trouble at all, but it still hurt. She had never had anything this huge inside her. She gasped at the sharp pain as he rooted her. But soon the pain subsided as she felt the pleasure of his fullness spread inside her.

He stopped. “Oh sh*t! I didn’t think. Are you a....? Have you never...?”

“Sssh! It's fine.” She pulled him close to her and kissed him. Her pain had subsided as soon as it had started. Their body fit perfectly as if they were made for each other.

Her kisses did the trick, and he started moving inside her. Her frenzy built up again. Resting his palms on either side of her body, he lifted his sexy torso up, increasing the penetration and the speed. Her hands grabbed his bum and squeezed, her nails digging deeper into his butt.

“So tight!” He groaned. “Baby...! I am going to come.” His words acted as a stimulus and she came undone around his rod as he continued to thrust.

In one swift motion, he pulled himself out, shot his warm milky seed all over her tummy and collapsed next to her, panting.

She turned towards him and propped herself on an arm. Looking at his face lovingly, she reflected on how happy she was.

They had done it! She had found someone she could be happy with.

He pulled her into his arms. Resting her head on his chest, he ran his fingers through her hair, stroking and massaging her head.

She could hear his steady heartbeats. She loved the sound, as she felt calm and complete.

“I love you!” He muttered.

She heard his gruff voice and went stone still.

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