Chapter 72
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Moon had her eyes open, looking at his closed-up face; his eyes were open, too, and she was panting.
'Moon?" He called her, his thumb fingers drawing circles on her cheeks.
'Hmm." She hummed in response; her eyes were drowsy, and her heart hammered in her chest.
Her eyes fell to his half-parted lips, and she blinked; it felt too good to be true. His lips were soft like butter, only that it didn't melt in her mouth.
'Don't you want me hmmm?" Liam's eyes were closed now as he brought his lips close again, but Moon drew backward, her waist extending against his hands.
'What?" Liam asked he had a little frown.
Moon looked at him before looking around her. Liam watched her with interest, his lips smiling seamlessly at her shyness.
'But no one is here." He told her softly and chuckled when she squeaked and the color of red crept up her cheeks.
'This is my room, Sweet; no one can enter, not without my permission and not at this crucial point." He assured her, drawing her closer to him. She had no hold of herself as she leaned in on his chest.
‘The more reason I need to be cautious!' Moon thought in her head, her face getting even redder by the second.
'What are you thinking Sweet?" His index finger tapped her forehead.
'We won't do it if you are not ready; I am ready, though."
At his words, Moon's spittle went through the wrong pipe and she began coughing. He still didn't let her go; he held her in place till she stopped coughing.
When she cleared her throat and looked up at him, he claimed her lips again. Sucking on her higher and lower lips furiously, his tongue invading her mouth again, he sucked even her tongue and she was overwhelmed. She didn't know how to respond to him, just slowly copying his style.
His hands moved to the small of her back again, slowly, they slyly raised his oversized shirt on her up till her bums were revealed.
Moon felt the air touching her bare skin and squirmed, she wanted to cover herself up.
'Stay still, Sweet." His deep voice said in her mouth and she stilled. The drumming of her heart vibrated all through her being.
He grabbed her bum and she gasped for air, he removed his lips from hers enough for her to take in a handful of air before going in again.
'Liam." She cried when he squeezed her bum.
'Yes Sweet, say my name again it was seductive."
Taking one of his hands, he put his index finger beneath her jaw to raise her head.
'Be mine." He said against her lips yet again.
'I…"
'Will you be mine?" He drew back to ask her, her doe eyes looked sleepy, he got him turned on but he refused to be controlled by his shaft.
His intense gaze made heat pool at the bottom of Moon's stomach, she rubbed her thighs against each other. She didn't understand this new feeling even though she had a vague knowledge of it.
Looking at his face again, she stood on her toes and licked his lips, she had her lips parted in slow gasps.
'Fuck!" Liam yelled, grabbing her thighs and raising her, making her wrap her legs around his waist.
He had to keep himself under control not to scare her but she wasn't making it easy for him. She kept rocking against his hardening member.
'Keep still Sweet." His voice was reluctant.
He wanted her to continue rocking him but he wanted to make sure she knew what she was about to go into.
She didn't listen; she kept rocking on him, the heat on her face making him even more impatient.
'Keep still, look at me." He held her in place, making her look directly into his eyes.
'Do you really want to do this?" He asked her, desperate to hear a positive reply.
She nodded, twisting with discomfort to seek relief.
'You would need to accept my mate bond to do this." He said hurriedly.
'Yes, Liam…mate." Her words were incoherent but he understood her still.
'Don't sober up to regret it later. There is no going back after now." He warned before lashing his mouth on her neck, he licked her, and she moaned out loud to her embarrassment.
'Yes Sweet. Just like that." He laid her down gently on the bed and undressed her.
At the last button, Moon held his hand, blinking rapidly at him.
'What is the problem, Sweet?" He looked up at her.
'I…" She bit her lips.
'Go on." He encouraged, rubbing her thigh slowly.
'I have scars." She said it out forcefully.
'Ugly scars." Tears pooled around her eyes, but they didn't drop.
Gently taking her hand away from his, he smiled. 'I don't care."
'But…"
'Close your eyes then."
'I want to see your reaction." She had her hands over her face, leaving a gap and peeking at him through it.
'Then watch me." He told her, unhooking the last button, giving way to see her scar-filled body hidden beneath the cloth.
His eyes turned hard, and his jaws tightened.
'They are ugly right?" Her broken voice called him out of his dark thoughts.
'Who did this to you?" The anger on his face could not be hidden.
Moon felt vulnerable, lying on his bed with his eyes looking at every inch of her body, even the lingerie-covered part of her bed. She burned with embarrassment but a part of her liked the way he stared at her.
'Not just one person, a lot of persons." She sighed, looking away at the random unpleasant memory popping up in her head.
'Did your parents see this?" His jaws ticked even harder.
'They did. They contributed."
'What!"
She moved to cover herself but Liam held her hands above her head. 'Don't, let me worship you."
Moon blushed furiously, watching him bend his head to kiss every one of her scars, after each scar, he would tell her how beautiful she looked.
'Liam." She called, tears leaving her eyes.
'You are beautiful Sweet." He looked at her while kissing the scar close to her navel.
'Are you ready?" He asked and she nodded.
Letting go of her hands, he raised her and unhooked her red bra, releasing her breast from it. She covered her mouth to trap in the weird sound she recently found out she could produce.
'Stop it, let me hear it. It sounds just as beautiful." He reached out to take her hands off her mouth.
Looking at the huge scar just beneath her breast, he let his hand rub on it, making her close her eyes in anticipation, and just immediately, he lashed his lips on her nipple, making her ache her back in pleasure.
'Oh, Liam." She grabbed his hair.
He resolved to lick her nipple while his finger played with the other. Standing erect, he undressed before her, not twitching a bit or breaking away from her eyes.
Standing in all his glory, his shoulder broad, his waist narrow, his stomach fit, his thighs were not excluded, he was every shade of perfect.
Moon felt breathless looking at him. When her eyes traveled down from his body to his lower region, she sat up. He was too big for her.
'What?"
'That…" She drawled.
'Oh, this?" He cradled his shaft and her thigh snapped to a close. She felt a funnily sweet feeling between her legs and needed to get touched.
'I will be gentle." He promised, walking close to her.
Spreading her legs even wider, he leaned in and took a long whiff all this while maintaining eye contact. Moon felt she would bury herself in the ground and not be seen again.
Then he rubbed her clit, slowly at first, then a little faster till she felt something build up at the bottom of her belly, she wouldn't stop speaking gibberish.
It felt too new; she got jumpy, but Liam held her in place. She tried taking his hand off her; the feeling was intense, but he refused to bulge.
'Cum for me Sweet." His husky voice added to the heat and she felt her throat tear up in a scream of release.
Standing up, he held her to himself as she quaked and shook in pleasure, her eyes closed to enjoy the new feeling.
When she calmed down, he laid her down, still spreading her legs wide enough to accommodate him.
'I want to do you too."
Liam bent and kissed her behind her ears. 'Don't worry, you will do it next time; for now, just enjoy it."
He positioned his shaft at the entrance of her core and looked at her apprehensive state.
'Relax." He kissed her stomach and she nodded.
He lashed his lips on hers, kissing her slowly as he tried pushing his shaft into hers as slowly and carefully as possible.
When he finally did, she gasped in his mouth but he didn't falter. It took a lot of self-control not to go fast as the amount of immersive pleasure that shot through him.
He went slowly till she adjusted to his length, her cries of pleasure and pain caressing his ears.
