King Me (King Me Duet 1)

“Natalie.” My name passed his lips like a prayer.

Quickly I shifted so he wasn’t able to stop me from straddling his lap. I raked my nails over his scalp until I firmly had his head.

“Natalie.” The huskiness with which he spoke caused me to shiver as his hands found my hips.

“Liam,” I whispered while looking at his kissable mouth.

His thumbs stroked the flesh beneath my shirt. “Natalie, don’t start this.”

“Why not? Apparently, every man in America is immune to my charms.”

All of his fingers were under my shirt and moving higher up the sides of my ribcage.

“Yes,” I said, on an exhaled breath, lifting my arms so he could remove my shirt. He did just that.

“Hell.”

I felt the flames rise as he spoke and lick over my skin.

“Stand for me,” he said.

In that moment, I would have done anything for him to continue to look at me at the way he did. Slowly, I got to my feet, thankful I wore the sexiest bra I had, not knowing I would have this moment.

His eyes slid down my body with no mistake of his approval in what he saw.

Be bold, I dared myself, reaching back to undo my bra. He moved forward and caught my wrist. I let my surprise show in my expression.

“We can’t.” Crestfallen, I let my head drop. “It’s not that I don’t want to.”

“Why not?”

“Did you bring condoms?”

Those damn condoms. I hadn’t brought them because I certainly had no plans with sleeping with Brian and I didn’t know I’d end up at Liam’s.

He stood and took my hand, leading me down the hall. “It’s late. I don’t want you riding the subway. You can sleep here. There’s a second bedroom, here.” He stopped in front of the first open door down the hall. “I’ll grab something for you to wear. If you need me to drive you to your place in the morning, I will.”

I was left standing there in my bra wondering what the f just happened. He turned me down again. But as he came back holding a bundle in his hands, my eyes dropped further. There was an impressive bulge there. He was hard. I would bet my life on it.

As my eyes found his again, he said, “Night, Natalie.”

I took what he gave me and went inside the room. It was definitely larger than the room I occupied at Ms. Allen’s house. The bed was made for more than one. I peeled off my jeans and underwear and tossed them on a nearby chair. I removed the bra that hadn’t enticed him enough and pulled on the t-shirt he’d given me. There were a pair of boxers, but I ignored them.

Then I marched to the end of the hallway where a second door on the right stood open. He lay on the bed in shorts, shirtless and I almost swallowed my tongue.

Brian made his choice in his lack of interest. Liam, on the other hand, wasn’t unaffected by me.

“I don’t want to sleep alone.”

When Liam looked my way, I tugged the shirt up to just below my navel to show him his shirt was all I wore.

His choked response, “Fuck me,” drew a wicked smile out of me.

Twenty

Liam

Any control I had was out the window. I waved her over and held out my hand. “Come here.”

Hers was soft in mine as I helped her crawl on the bed. I tossed the pillows that had been propped behind me off the bed.

When I was flat on my back, I said, “Sit on my face and hold the fuck on.”

She straddled me on her knees and worked her way until she held the headboard and that pretty pussy of hers was right where I wanted it to be.

“Fuck yeah.” It sounded like a growl and maybe it was. I felt like a bear diving for honey, greedy. Instincts made patience impossible. I clutched her hips and this time it wasn’t to push her away, but to bring her closer.

I flattened my tongue against her mound, and it only took that for her legs to begin to quiver. My Natalie was responsive like that. Stroking my tongue up and down her slit brought a sexy moan passed her lips. Each time, I exerted more pressure on her nub only to pull back.

My fingers would leave marks on her beautiful skin and I held her tighter, fighting the need to bury my cock so deep in her cunt, my name would be tattooed on her tongue as she screamed.

She began calling on the man above as I stabbed my tongue in her hole. Shallow thrusts, because I wanted my cock to have dibs on claiming her pussy.

I pulled back when it became apparent she was close. I slid my tongue up and then sucked on her clit until she was screaming over and over, grinding her sweet pussy on my face.