Page 45 of Broken

"Does it feel good?" I demanded to know.

He stayed silent, and I snatched my hand away quickly. He chuckled a bit, and then he flipped himself on top of me. I was only wearing a large t-shirt and underwear. I could feel him lean down over me, pressing into me. I was awake for sure. There would be no pretending to be half asleep or even tired.

"Little Thief," he whispered against my ear. "Will you open for me?"

I became flushed at his words, although he couldn’t see me. I should have been screaming, trying to escape from him. Liam had been teasing me for weeks of what he's promised to do to me, and now here I was. Finally, beneath him with nothing to stop him.

His hand slid under my shirt and roughly gripped my chest. His thumb flicked my nipples into a sharp point.

"Will you?" he asks again.

I was so consumed by just feeling his hand that I forget the question. "Huh?"

"Will you open for me Little Thief?"

My legs decided they had a mind of their own because they have already wrapped themselves around his waist. Pulling him in closer than I wanted him. Finally, I admit what we've both been wanting to hear.

"Yes," I said. "I'll open for you."

He moved his hands between us and slipped my panties to the side. Slowly, he added one finger inside of me and I'm become both tender. I wanted to melt at his touch. My hands went to his shoulders as I panted for air, trying to prepare myself. Slowly, he removed his finger and brought it up to my mouth.

"Taste yourself for me, Little Thief."

He gently glazed his fingers over my full bottom lip.

And I did it. I wrapped my lips around his finger and licked it until it was clean. I let my head fall back against the pillow, ready for whatever was about to happen next. I wanted more than just what he had given me.

He knew it.

I knew it.

In the dark, his hands roamed over my lower body and pulled the underwear from my body. I heard them land somewhere nearby on the floor. He came back down with a growl hovering above me, an inky shadow. There was only one name for someone like Liam.Devil.But I couldn't have cared less about anything else in that moment.

As he came back to hover over me, bracing his arms on either side of me, I raked my nails along his back. Marking him. He gave a slight hiss in pain.

"You're going to pay for that, Nova. But you like a little bit of pain...don't you?"

"I think you do too," I said.

"My dirty Little Thief," he whispered in my ear and licked along my jaw line.

Slowly he slid down my body, and the heat from his mouth danced and bounced along my aching clit. Everything in me screamed for him to touch me there. To lick me. To make me want him.

"Are you going to come for me, Nova?"

His words seemed to vibrate against my clit, and I accepted my fate that I sealed with my own words. "Yes."

Liam used every inch of his mouth on me.

I couldn't help but to buck my hips up to meet his tongue. I felt so slick between my legs and just when I was edging closer to an orgasm, he backed off.

"Damn," he murmured and then chuckled. "You taste even better than I've been imagining. I know you're going to feel like heaven."

A small giggle escaped from my lips. "Come here." He obeyed and crawled up the length of my body. I reached between us and guided him to my entrance. "You don't have to be gentle."

"Hadn't planned to," he said and rammed himself inside of me.

"My GAWD," I managed to not scream and wake everyone in a ten-mile radius.