Broken Promises (Broken 3)

Keith looked at her with a look in his eyes that I couldn’t read. He glanced at me, then back to Liza.

“When you finally wake up and realize who you belong with, call me.”

Before Liza could even respond back he turned and quickly walked away.

Liza took my hand and pulled me into our room. “That wasn’t really how I wanted that to end.” She sat down on the sofa. “Ugh, the way that bitch was eye-fucking you was pissing me off.”

I realized I still was only wearing a towel. I smiled and looked up at her. “Jealous?”

She chuckled. “Nope, ‘cause I know you’re mine.”

I pulled the towel off and tossed it to the side. I pulled Liza to a standing position and guided her into the bathroom. She pushed her jeans off and pulled her T-shirt over her head. If I’d known she was sans bra and panties, I would have gone insane out there. I took her hands as we stepped into the giant, standing shower. It was clear glass, with elaborate, blue mosaic details. I turned on the water and Liza yelped as cold water ran over us. We both laughed.

I placed my finger under her chin and looked into her sea-blue eyes. “What do you wanna do tonight?”

The smile that spread across her lips lit up my entire body with desire.

“I wanna spend all night with you. We have lost time to make up for.”

I instantly knew what we’d do tonight. We were going to make up for three and half lost years.

I FELT LOVE blossom in my stomach with the way Walker was looking at me. Cold water poured over us, but nothing could cool our desire or the need I had for him. He opened the soap and grabbed a washcloth, then dropped down and washed my feet. He focused slowly on each leg and I gasped when he moved between my legs. I leaned back against the cold tiles. He knew how exactly to unfold me with his touch.

“Tell me you love me, Liza.”

I was panting, attempting to drag in breath after breath. “I…love…you. God, I love you.”

He lifted my leg and put it over his shoulder; I grabbed onto his hair, knowing he was about to taste me. I knew I was going to come the moment his lips touched me.

He used his tongue to flick my clit and I moaned. “More. Walker, I need more.”

He hummed as he began to work his tongue in and out of my body. When he moaned I bucked my hips into his face. Oh yeah, this was going to be good. No guy had ever made me feel this way. My body was on a never-ending orgasm high. I pulsed with want and I had to feel him. I began to call out God knows what. I didn’t even know what I was saying as he used his magic to take me to heaven.

“Walker…condom…now.”

He stood up and frowned. “I don’t have another one.”

My jaw about dropped to the ground as I shook my head. “But…but…I need you.”

He blinked slowly. “We can’t.”

“Just pull out! Yes, we can! We can do this if you pull out.” I didn’t even care that I sounded desperate.

He shook his head and placed his hand on my face. “No, baby. I already made the mistake once.”

I glanced down and dropped to my knees. Quickly, I took him into my mouth. I worked up and down his long, thick shaft as he moaned and hissed above me. He ran his hands through my hair, giving it a few tugs. I sucked hard and wrapped my hand tighter around his dick.

“F—fuck…Liza…baby I want…Oh God.”

I hummed and immediately felt his release hit the back of my throat. I swallowed all of it as I kept moving my mouth up and down his shaft.

“Mother…fucker…holy…shit,” Walker panted as his cum spilled into my mouth. He grabbed my arms and pulled me up. I wiped my mouth and smiled. His chest heaved. If I could have, I would’ve patted myself on the back. I loved when he came undone.

“You do crazy things to me, Liza. You always have.”

That admission brought tears to my eyes. I couldn’t say when I first realized that I loved Walker Moore. His blue eyes and messy brown hair had had me since I could remember.

“I’ve loved you my whole life,” I blurted. He smiled and pulled my lips to his. We moaned as our tastes mixed together. I never wanted this night to end.