Chapter 48

I wanted to take care of Liam. The drunk part of me couldn't stop the slutty thoughts running rampant in my mind. I hadn't thought about sex in years, but with Liam naked next to me, I couldn't stop thinking about the ways I wanted him to violate me.

"Have you thought about having your dick made into a dildo?" I slurred in what I thought sounded sexy, but Liam laughed.

"No. Would you like me to?"

I pouted playfully. "Yes! But not for anyone else. Just me." Wait-no. Liam's cock was not just for me.

"You're cute when you're drunk." His nose touched mine, and he pecked my lips.

My face scrunched up.

"Don't like that word, huh?"

I shook my head. "No woman wants to be referred to as cute when she has a man's dick buried deep inside her, and all she can think about is his fucking her again."

"Jesus, Callie. I've never heard you talk like that." The smirk on his face indicated that while he hadn't heard it, he liked it, a fuck-of-a-lot.