15

I shook my head hoping this all was a drunken dream but Liam still stood in front of me. I felt confused and hot at the same time.

Damn alcohol and sexual frustration!

His eyes bore deep into my soul making me want to forget everything and just give myself up.

Liam must have seen the wheels in my head spinning because the next thing he did he threw the last bit of my hesitation out of me.

He slowly unbuttoned his shirt all the time not averting his gaze from me. Then he took off his shoes and unbuckled his belt.

I gulped hard, throwing my clutch and phone into the sand nervously. All this time we were silently communicating with eye contact and showing how much we both wanted this. When he lost his belt he took predatory strides and in one quick motion, he sat me down on the rock.

"I can see your struggle but honestly I don't give a fuck," he kneeled in front of me and started to slowly lift my dress up. "I tried to be subtle and make you come to me but you ran every time…" his fingers slid up higher making my body tremble. "I wanted to have a relationship with you…" his breath fanned along my legs while his fingers moved dangerously close to my core. "You made me so angry…" the lack of gentleness in his voice and wet tongue moving up my thigh pulled a long moan from me.

I leaned on my elbows sprawling more on the rock feeling the tingling sensation in the pit of my stomach.

"Liam..." I breathed out when I felt his knuckles scrape the fabric of my panties. "This doesn't mean anything…" I finally uttered but he didn't stop.

His hot tongue moved along my already damped panties and I shuddered from anticipation widening my legs to the brim. Never in my life I wanted a man so much. I was aching and itching for him to be inside of me but he just kept teasing me with his tongue making my eyes roll in the back of my head.

"We will see about that," he commented and dragged the fabric to the side.

His rough tongue met my pulsating flesh with so much sensitivity that I almost died on the spot. He trailed it up to my nub and circled there making humming sounds while I tried to gain some willpower not to break into million pieces.

"Such a bitter girl and yet so tasty…" he whispered moving his tongue professionally making my every nerve awake. He put more pressure on his moves and then I felt his finger entering me and gathering all my wetness on the tip of it. "Fuck, you're so tight..." he fanned quickening the pace of his tongue and adding one more finger.

He took moan after moan from me every time his fingers touched my g-spot. I felt like I'm gonna explode from his pace but when I felt my toes curl and was about to cum he took his fingers out making me feel empty and cold.

He grazed his teeth ever so lightly over my clit and gave it one more long lick. My eyes were closed and I was panting hard when I heard the zipper unzip. I snapped my head at him and faced his huge rock-hard cock pointing at me.

"Oh fuck, you're big," I gulped hard seeing Liam stroke his cock a couple of times and positioning himself at my entrance.

He grabbed my waist moving me close enough so his tip was almost entering me and crashed his lips on mine. I circled my hands around his neck kissing back hungrily like I never kissed before. I could taste myself on his tongue. When I was almost out of breath and my head started spinning like a centrifuge he pushed his cock all the way in me in one go.

"Shiiiit!" I cursed loudly from the pressure feeling my walls widen. It stung and felt so good at the same time. He put my legs around his waist and lifted me up putting his hands on the stone so that I won't get hurt and then started moving. There was no gentleness in his moves and no stop. I had to put my hands behind my back for better support. But I liked it. No, I loved it. His every move pushed his cock so deep that I felt it in my stomach. I greedily kissed his neck wanting to feel him more and more. I could only hear our moans and the sound of the ocean washing the sand on the beach.

"You're so tight… Your pussy sucks me inside of you…" he panted squeezing my ass harshly. "Turn around, I want to see that fucking piece of ass bouncing," he hissed into my ear while pulling out of me and turning me around and I slapped my hands on the rock bending my back. "Do you have any idea how many things I would like to do to you and all your holes?" he rubbed his cock on my ass moving lower.

"Please…" the word escaped my lips while I tried to hold on to that damn rock for my dear life.

"Look at you already needy for me," he slammed into me steadying me with his hands on my waist. His cock felt deeper from this angle and I couldn't help but try to straighten my back from the pressure. "Don't you fucking move!" his hand connected with my ass and he started to pump in me like crazy. All my world crashed down when he rammed into me harder with every thrust.

"Oh my God…I can't…" I panted trying to make at least one sentence.

"Hold it for me or I will start over," he warned and gripped my thighs digging his fingers into my flesh.

Just when I felt like I couldn't take it any more Liam's voice broke.

"Cum with me, love" his words hit me like a bag of rocks and I exploded with the most intense orgasm I ever had.

I fell on the rock feeling my legs give up with Liam's sweaty chest on my back and his cock still inside of me. He supported his weight on his elbows and kissed my shoulder. He was still erect making me really sensitive and tingly inside.

"Liam…" I tried to say what I felt but he cut me off.

"Shut it, Devina. Let this moment go and don't ruin it with all your fucking plans." this time his voice was soft and tired.

I smiled and closed my eyes for a second. That man did know me.

We stayed like that for a while and I was about to try and talk about our situation when my phone started ringing on the sand.

Liam moved his head to it and then his all demeanor changed. I looked at his face seeing so much paint there. There was no need to look at my phone to know who was calling. He stood up making his cock pop out of me and our cum dripping down my thighs and took a step back.

"Will you answer?" he asked. His eyes were pleading me not to do it.

"You don't understand…" I said lowering my head.

"I can't fucking believe it!" he screamed shaking his head in a "no" way.

The phone was ringing making me regret that Noah was the one for me, the one that I spent my nights with chatting. The one that was patient just for me. He deserved a chance and I agreed to give it to him.

"You know what, fuck it!" Liam hissed putting his pants back on. He dressed up in an instant and took his shoes in his hands. He put his hand in his pocket and threw a handkerchief at me.

"Make yourself presentable before you talk to your boyfriend." with these words he gave me one last look and stormed in the direction of the villa.

I fell on the sand feeling hot tears stream down my cheeks. I looked at the phone and started whaling more.

How could I end up in such a mess?