Liam lowers his mouth to claim one pink bud and I grind against him. His long hair is soft in my hands as I pull it into my fists and rub myself gently along his hard length. He groans, picks me up by my waist, and places me on the ledge of the tub where I can’t torture him.
Before I can protest he widens my legs and flicks his tongue over my clit. His eyes lock on mine as his tongue slowly licks down my center. My core thrums with heat, aching to be filled. I moan and wiggle my hips against his strong jaw, begging him to give me more. Liam hums happily, trailing his tongue back and forth along my folds before nibbling along my throbbing clit.
“I want to make you scream my name,” he hisses as he slowly slides a finger inside of me. I groan and throw my head back as he alternates between light nibbles and using his mouth and fingers to throw me right into my release. It doesn’t take long before I am giving him what he wants, whimpering and then calling out his name. As I come down from the mind blowing orgasm he stands and I get a good look at his cock. I lick my lips slowly and stand up. Then I push against his chest, forcing him to take my place on the ledge.
Lowering myself in front of him, I run my hands down his thighs and nestle my body between his legs. My nails cause goosebumps to erupt on his skin as I tease him. My usually relaxed boyfriend is tense and ready.
Dipping my head, I swirl my tongue around the head of his cock before licking along the tip. He groans as I trace lines down his entire length, wrapping my fingers around the base. With my hand as a guide, I take him as deep as I can into my mouth. His hips rise and a long breath pushes through his teeth. He starts to piston his hips toward my mouth as he tangles his hands into my hair. I expect him to hold back but he surprises me by taking over, using me for his own gain, and I fucking love it.
After a few minutes he tenses and pulls away from me. I yelp as he scoops me out of the tub and steps out. We drip everywhere but he doesn’t stop for towels, instead carrying me over and tossing me on the bed. His eyes glint and his lip curls up at the edge as he nestles between my legs. He positions himself at my entrance before sinking himself fully inside. His long, thick cock stretches me deliciously and fills me.
He doesn’t hesitate to start slamming into me as hard and fast as he can. Our bodies slam together with force. Then he slings my leg over his shoulder, and drives deeperas he rocks his hips expertly. His thrusts send tendrils of pleasure whipping along my spine and tighten the walls around his cock. Porn star moans fall from my lips as I throw my hands back behind me, clenching the sheets.
“I love the sounds you make when I’m deep inside of you, stretching you on my thick cock. You take it so good for me,” he praises in a husky voice. His eyes bore into me as he fucks me thoroughly. I careen closer to the edge and he reads me like a book, slipping his hand between us, thumbing my throbbing clit.
My body explodes and I can’t hold back anymore. My head gets fuzzy and I swear my spirit soars into the skies, crying out his name as I cum. Liam stills for a moment, clenching my ass while I ride out my orgasm.
Before I can catch my breath, still shaking with pleasure, he resumes his rapid pace. And it seems Liam can’t hold back either, fucking me like it’s our last day together. Smiling up at himI run my nails over his chiseled chest then fist my hands in his hair. He groans as he fucks into me one last time, groaning my name like a prayer as he comes.
We tumble together in a mass of limbs, our sweaty bodies exhausted.
We only lay there for a few minutes, my healing already chasing the aches away. Sometimes that part of being a reaper sucks, I like to feel what they’ve done to me, savor it, and it never lasts.
“The bath is still going,” I gasp, hurrying into the bathroom. Liam walks in a few seconds later with two shot glasses and the chilled whiskey.
“Shots first!” he says, pouring them before stepping in and setting the bottle on the wide ledge of the tub. I grab my glass and clink it against his before swallowing the fiery liquid.
The moment he settles in I move between his legs, leaning against his hard chest. We spend the rest of the evening sharing stories and taking shots, enjoying a carefree night of fun and relaxation.
ChapterNineteen
Luz
“I’m so glad reapers don’t get hangovers,” I say as I brush out my sex and sleep wrecked hair.
“Amen to that. I’d have quit drinking long ago if we still got them,” Liam says with a laugh. I can just imagine all of the crazy nights the guys had over the years.
“Ready to go?” I ask as I gather my things to leave.
“What about Thea? We need to get this spell back to the city of souls, then attempt to breach the demon layer,” Liam says. Worry lines etch his face.
“I don’t know, let’s think on it,” I offer with a sigh. The truth is I’ve been mulling it over since I woke up. I hate the idea of leaving Thea behind, especially if a demon shows up for Emmett. I’m considering leaving Liam behind to protect them, but I don’t want to break it to him just yet.
We jump in the rental and head back to the hospital. When we walk into Emmett’s room, it’s in chaos. Nurses are trying to usher Thea out, but she’s refusing to let go of Emmett and screaming at them. There’s honestly nothing the nurses can do at this point. I can see his spirit separating from his body as we stand in the doorway. His soul is looking at Thea in complete despair.
“No! I won’t lose you, Emmett,” Thea sobs out as the heart monitor flatlines. She clutches his chest and cries.
“We have a no resuscitation order,” the nurse says sadly, looking unsure of what to do next.
“Time of death, 12:29 pm,” the doctor confirms as another nurse writes it down.
“No, he’s not dead. Why are you just standing there? Do something!” Thea screams as Liam tries to calm her down.
“We can handle her. Can we have a moment to say our goodbyes?” I ask softly, tears running down my cheeks. They nod and walk out of the door, closing it softly behind them. The poor nurse looks close to losing it and I know this will be a rough night for her.
“Thea, breathe, we have to be fast if we want a chance at saving him. We need to rejoin the body and soul together as soon as we can, but I need a chain. Liam will take the body and you. I’ll take Emmett’s soul,” I say firmly as Liam unhooks the machines from Emmett’s body and lifts him in his arms.
“Emmett, you have to follow me to the car,” I instruct, since we couldn’t bring our chains inside in fear of being found. His soul nods as he looks at Thea. She’s still too hysterical to notice him. I’ve never seen her this unhinged and it’s killing me.