Chapter 10
“Why so quiet all of a sudden?” Liam asked as he reached over and grabbed Emma’s hand, and rested it on his thigh. He laced their fingers together before he momentarily glanced over at her.
“I… well, I just can’t believe this is actually happening. A part of me still thinks that what you did back in the office was just a dream.” Emma whispered, as she looked out the window at the scenery. They had been on the road for ten minutes now. The car cruised over the highway and when she looked at the speedometer, she noticed Liam was going well over the 65 MPH speed limit, but at the same time, she somehow felt incredibly safe in his car.
“Well, it wasn’t a dream, baby.” He grinned. “Was it really that good for you?”
“I want to say it was amazing, but even that isn’t the right word for it.”
“Have you never had someone down there before?” Liam raised an eyebrow in question, as he repositioned his fingers on the steering wheel as he changed lanes, about to take the upcoming exit.
“No. I have… it’s just none of them were able to make me cum so hard before. It was mind-blowing. Earth-shattering. I don’t even know how to describe it.” Emma blushed, and squeezed his hand. “I just hope I can return the favor later tonight.”
“I’m sure you’ll manage. You’ve already done so much for me, Emma. You’ve helped convince investors to increase their donations to the company. You’ve kept me sane with a cup of coffee every morning. And today you totally blew me away with your grip on the stock crash. I would still be at the office, trying to sort through this mess if it wasn’t for you.” He pulled her hand upwards and kissed it gently. “You don’t have to repay me for anything.”
Emma’s cheeks were the color of tomatoes as she listened to his words, her heart kick-started in her chest. She couldn’t believe she had made such an impact on Liam’s life or that he viewed her with such appreciation. “Do you really mean all that?”
“Of course I do. Hiring you was the best decision of my life.” He chuckled.
Emma’s cheeks burned even harder as she looked out the window, and tried to avoid Liam’s gaze. She noticed they had reached the suburbs. The houses got bigger the longer they drove down the road. “We’re going to your house, right?”
“Yes. Unless you don’t want to.”
“No. No. Of course, I want to.” Emma said quickly.
“Good. I already called the chef and he’ll have dinner waiting for us in the dining room.”
“Chef?” Emma asked in surprise, as she tilted her head.
“I have a personal chef.”
Emma gawked at him. She always knew he was rich, but she had never fathomed that he would be able to hire a personal chef. She could barely afford takeout more than twice a week.
“I see…”
“But he won’t be there when we arrive. None of my staff will. I want tonight to be about just you and me.”
“I’ve heard that before…”
“Hmm?”
“At the beach, you said that it would be just you and me, but that didn’t really end with anything spectacular. You aren’t going to disappoint me again, are you?” Emma’s eyes grew when she realized what she had said. She recoiled her hand and covered her lips in embarrassment.
“Were you expecting us to do something that night?” Liam asked.
Emma hesitated to answer before she felt the pressure of the silence as it forced her to respond. “I wouldn’t say expecting, but I was definitely hoping something would happen.”
“Well, I’ll make it up to you tonight. I promise.” As he said this, he turned into a long winding driveway that was illuminated by numerous light fixtures that led all the way to the house. Emma followed them until her eyes rested on a larger than life mansion.
She gasped. The house before her was one fit for the front of a magazine. It was a soft green color, with black shutters that decorated every window. The roof was a patchwork of different earthy tones. There were a few solar panels set up in the east wing.
“You live here?” Emma asked, her voice breathless as she eyed the colorful garden and perfectly trimmed hedges. To the left, a water fountain bubbled and sparkled under the moonlight. “It’s so beautiful…”
Liam just chuckled. “It pales in comparison to you.” He leaned over and kissed her cheek before he got out of the car and opened the door for her. Emma stepped out, and clutched his hand tight, she felt like she had stepped into some sort of a dream. Her heels echoed against the stamped concrete driveway, as they approached the door. The porch was guarded by white pillars and a matching railing. Liam unlocked the front door, and pulled her inside.
Emma couldn’t even begin to take in the sight in front of her. Hardwood floors, ornate crown moldings, Persian rugs, authentic pieces of artwork, crystal chandeliers, expensive-looking vases perched on bookshelves. Emma was led through the home in a daze before they eventually reached the dining room.
There was an elegant dinner for two set up. Candles gave the room a sensual atmosphere. “I hope you like it,” Liam whispered as he pulled out her chair for her. She sat down; her fingers toyed with the silverware. She was almost scared to move too fast, afraid that it would destroy the dreamscape she found herself in.
Liam walked up to a small screen on the wall and soon, soft music started to play from hidden speakers all around the room. Emma eased up a bit, and relaxed into the upholstered seat. “I can’t believe you’d go through all this trouble for me…” She spoke her thoughts aloud as she looked up at Liam who began to settle himself in his seat across the table.
“No trouble at all. I’d do anything for you, Emma.”
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Before Emma knew it, dinner was over and she found herself gazing at Liam. Their eyes locked. The world seemed to stop for a moment as she played with the napkin in her lap; she felt her heart skip a beat. She blushed, about to say something when Liam got up from his chair and approached her. “Why don’t we take this upstairs?” He asked, as he offered her his hand.
She nodded. Their fingers weaved together as he guided her through the maze of rooms until they arrived at a spiral staircase. “Careful. It can be a little slippery.” He looked back; as he warned her while he started to climb the steps to the top floor. Emma tightened her fingers around the railing as they went around and around until they finally reached their destination. Emma could feel her heartbeat quicken and her palm grew sweaty against Liam’s as she followed him down a long hallway.
Finally, they stopped at a white door that he opened slowly. The light from the hallway crept inside the room, it illuminated the four-poster bed. Emma didn’t have any time to look at it more carefully because Liam grabbed her, and took her into his arms. He pinned her to his chest, as he held her bridal style and walked over the threshold, a bright smile on his face.
Emma could feel her skin crawl with excitement as she saw the lust flash through Liam’s eyes. Her heartbeat drowned out every other noise as Liam crossed the bedroom, and playfully tossed Emma onto the bed. She landed on the fluffy mattress with a bounce.
Before she could get her bearings, Liam pounced, and pinned her wrists above her head as his lips made contact with hers. Emma couldn’t even catch her breath as she was blown away with the force of Liam’s kiss. His desperation rubbed off on her and soon, her fingers yanked at his belt, determined to take it off as fast as she could.
Their bodies rolled together, as Liam looked up at the beautiful woman now on top of him. “Show me what you got, baby.” He whispered, as he relinquished his control. Nervously, she nodded, but at the same time, she was determined to make him feel good. She took a deep breath, as she focused on the clasp of his pants. Her fingers shook before she finally managed to undo it and pull them down his hips. She worked quickly, eager to get them on the floor. Her cute button nose scrunched up in her concentration. The tip of her tongue emerged between her lips as she leaned down, and pushed up Liam’s dress shirt to expose his chiseled abs. Her lips brushed against the chiseled muscle as she snuck her hand into his boxers, her fingertips caressed his engorged tip.
She teased it for a moment, and rubbed it between her thumb and forefinger before he started to buck his hips into the air. “Don’t tease me like that, Emma.” He warned; his fingers tangled in her hair. She giggled at his reaction, she enjoyed the way he moved his hips at her touch. She felt more confident in her abilities to please him; she took him in her hand, and rubbed him up and down. “Emma… please… if you keep this up, I won’t be able to control myself much longer.” He bit his lip, his head buried in the pillow as his eyes rolled back.
Emma continued to stroke him as her other hand took his boxers off; she left him naked from the waist down, enjoying the view. Slowly, she moved her hand from his long, thick shaft, all the wall to his base before her fingers tiptoed onto his balls. With a grin on her lips, she cupped them in her palm before her lips wrapped around his tip. Her tongue moved against him with some trepidation as if wary of how it would taste, but once she started to get used to the saltiness, Emma started to bob her head up and down along his considerable length, as her hot mouth drove him insane.
Liam curled his toes in pleasure before his fingers wrapped around her thick brown hair, as he forced his dick deeper down her throat until she started to gag on it. She continued to bob her head up and down, however, determined to make him pleasure so good he wouldn’t be able to stop thinking about it for weeks. His tip rammed into the back of her throat, but she leaned forward until her nose nearly slammed into his crotch every time she bobbed her head, keeping up a pace that seemed almost impossible. Her hips started to sway back and forth with her efforts and soon, it was too much for Liam to handle.
He pulled her away and then grabbed her, as they flipped over. His eyes burned with lust as he hiked up her skirt to expose her bare pussy. It already glistened with her wetness. “You’re such a little vixen...” He ran his fingers along her pussy, and teased her; her whole body squirmed at his touch. She bit her lip and held back a moan as he slowly slipped a finger inside of her. “Tell me you want me.” He commanded as his other hand tore away the buttons of her blouse, to expose her large soft mounds. He fondled her through her bra until her tits popped out of the cups.
He took her erect nipples between his fingers, and twisted them as he waited for an answer.
“Please… Liam. I want you so bad. I want to feel you inside of me. I’ve wanted it for so long now…” Her words were sincere as she stared into his eyes, her fingers tangled in his dark hair. “Please…” She begged, desperate to feel his length filling every inch of her.
He grinned and before she could say anything else, he plunged himself into her pussy, he filled every inch of her. He held onto her hips and thrust as hard as he could until his balls slapped against her ass. He groaned, as she tightened around him before he pulled out and rammed back inside of her with such force that the whole bed rocked with the effort.
Emma screamed. Her fingers clutched the fabric of his shirt as he slammed into her harder until her pussy quivered with ecstasy. She tried to keep her passion at bay, to let the moment last, but the pleasure he gave her was just too good to ignore. “Liam!” His name echoed through the room as her toes curled and her legs tightened around his waist.
“Cum for me, baby.” He whispered in her ear before he nibbled on her earlobe, his fingers dug into her hips as he fucked her for all he was worth. He could feel himself as he climbed toward the edge, but he wanted to make her cum first.
She arched her back, her body tense as she was about to orgasm. Suddenly, he rammed himself balls-deep inside of her and a silent scream escaped her lips as they contorted into a perfect little O. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she experienced the best orgasm of her entire life.
Breathless, she collapsed onto the bed. Seconds later, Liam fell on top of her, panting. She felt subtle warmth spread through her body.
“That was… amazing…” Liam sighed as he kissed her cheek and pulled her closer, his dick still nestled within her. Emma could do nothing but smile; all words evaded her in that moment. “I love you…” Liam whispered; his lips grazed her neck.
Emma’s heart skipped a beat as she heard his words. Gently, she rested her hand on his cheek, his stubble soft against her hand. She looked into his dark eyes and smiled brightly. “I love you too.” She whispered; her heart felt like it would swell out of her chest at any moment. Never before had she felt this happy.