He groan deep in his throat when her grip on his monster tightened, "That's enough for now, we'll continue next time." Dissatisfaction was written all over her face as she let him go. Liam was astonished at her sudden change of attitude, is she now familiar with his junior? It took others a couple of times but to his wife... She's just so different.
"What is it now, love hmm?" He kissed her cheek and sucked her ear lobe, "Was I that bad? She asked unexpectedly rubbing her index fingers together as she stared down at the bed. "What?" He pulled her hair to the back of her ear to see that gorgeous face clearly.
"I wanted to please you too, but it turns out I can't and you don't like the way I do it." He let out a dangerous and mischievous chuckle loving her intractable behavior. This is what he wanted, for her to lose control when she's with him and him alone.
"No that's not it, you're so good at it which is very rare for an amateur." He could still see the doubt in that face, which is the last thing he wanted. Liam lifted her chin for her to meet his gaze, "Believe me when I say you were so good at it. He pressed his lips on hers and pulled it out just to see her reaction, but it turns out her face was still the same.
He pressed his lips on hers again continuing the same action as before and got a little reaction from his little angel, her lips curled a little. This was a good sign, he pressed his lips on hers one more time to see her smile fully. "Stick out your tongue." She hesitated a little wondering what he wanted with her tongue, but then she stuck it out curious at what her hubby wanted.
Liam tilted his head to hers and sucked her tongue, she felt strange at his action. There was no need to do everything all at once when they had the rest of their lives to test different positions and styles together. Not that anything bad will happen to them again, cause this time he's fully ready for anyone. "Stick it out again my love." She stick it out for him to suck that pink tongue as he captured her lips savoring the taste of her lips. His tongue touched every angle of her warm mouth as he pulled her close to himself. She would eventually get used to it, but for now, he couldn't resist her innocence.
He lifted her placing her both legs on the opposite side of his thighs, he didn't stop with his kisses which extended to other parts of her body, driving her wild and insane. His hands roamed around her body but stopped to touch her already hot sensitive flesh earning a cry from her lips. The hotness was back again, but this time with higher intensity.
Her skin felt like it was on fire, she was losing her sanity again, "You're the sweetest my love." His hands squeezed her cleavage and his mouth sucked one, Elsa squeezed his shoulder with both her hands throwing her head backward. She was yet to be satisfied, she wanted more, praying he wouldn't leave her this way.
"Sit slowly Mine." He whispered hoarsely, her eyes that were once shut against the world, met his gaze and she did as told. Sitting slowly she felt his hard member moving up and down her sensitive flesh. Another new wave of pleasure enclosed her, the type she hasn't felt before. She held unto him firmly as she felt him sliding into her, much deeper than the previous time.
She was still very much tight, so Liam let her adjust to his member before guiding her on how to ride with him to the land of ecstasy.
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Harbetto got out of the room to the balcony to answer an important phone call he just got, he must do whatever Florence wanted since she was already giving him attitude. He only hoped his plans works out tonight to end whatever needed to be ended once and for all. "Call me when you're done."
On ending the call, he felt a hand run around his waist from behind, "Begil, this is not the right time for this." He tried to cut her off. Over the years, while not being able to find the right woman or hired lover, Harbetto proceeded to bed most of his maids. Begil, happened to be his favorite at the time, but when she saw him drool for Florence it felt like her world had capsized.
But then, she's young and hot, Florence is now old, and she was sure Harbetto will never pick an old woman over her. It's never happened before and wouldn't be happening now.
Begil felt dejected and frantic over Harbettos attitude, but she decided to wave it off. Maybe he's just not in the mood like he claims, it has happened before this is not the first time, but she could turn him on, make him hers and please him for the night.
It's not like he would be sharing a room with that old hag, besides she doesn't even want him close to herself. "Don't say that." She kissed his back, circling her arms around him again, just the way it turns him on, but Harbetto was as stiff as a rock. For the first time in years, he wasn't turned on, just by thinking about his love, the only woman he's loved all of his life.
"Stop it Begil, go do other things I'm not interested in tonight." He said firmly for the girl to bow slightly before sauntering out of the room. He sighed if only Florence knows how much he loves her and is willing to take good care of her. He is ready to do absolutely anything for her. Little did he know he is being used by his self-acclaimed love.
Back in another room, on the second floor of the mansion, was Florence who was brushing her baby's hair. No matter how old her daughter is, she would always be her baby, the little one that has brought unspeakable joy to her life. "The man who had dinner with us tonight is going to be your stepfather soon love."
Claire met her mother's gaze stunned, she never thought her mother would one day find a husband and move on like her father never existed. Florence on the other hand knew there was no better time to let her daughter know about everything going on. It's not like she liked or loved the man, there are just so many benefits attached to this that had her not leaving.
It was time to take revenge on everyone that has offended her in the past or recently and that didn't mean Bianca was not an exception. "What about Dad, and our life?" Claire asked.
She wanted her mother to be happy, but is getting married now the best option? She just lost her father a few months back, getting another father was a bit too early for her. "What happened to him? Nothing happens to the dead." Florence responded. Claire turned her gaze back to her dressing mirror. One thing she would never do is stop her mother from being happy.
"Are you happy with him? Cause if you are then you have my full support." Florence raised a brow, she never thought it'll be this easy to convince her daughter but Claire accepted without opposing. Still, there was still a little sadness in those jade green eyes.
At this point, Claire knew her family was gone forever, she cannot have the perfect family as she used to. She lost everything when she lost her father, Liam killed him, he killed her father. From what she saw, the man, Mr. Whyte, didn't seem like he cared about her. Even if he does, he would never love her the way her father did.
"Really? So easily? You don't want me to convince you more and even make a deal?" Florence inquired, her daughter was not the type to just let things go, so why was she letting go so easily? "Why mother?"
"Don't act like you are a well-behaved child now, scold me and tell me I'm making a mistake so I can give you reasons why he's the best father for you." She stated. "I don't want to be caught up in your drama mother, besides you're a grown woman who knows where her happiness lies. And Mr. Whyte can never replace Dad, he will never be my father." She said calmly.
"But now you mentioned it, I have something though," Claire said. Since they were both being honest with each other, she thought it would be right to let her mother know about her thoughts and feelings too. "What is it you want?"
"I want to get married to Damien Rivals, he's been my schoolmate and my crush since I was a little child." Florence frowned slightly. It's not like the rivals were and people, they have top businesses in the city, and now she's killing Liam, she doesn't think his wealth will be passed down to his missing brother. Just like the last time, it'll be given to an orphanage if his wife is not available.
"I'll think about it." Came her curt reply.