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All in all, he was the kind of boy that got my heart racing and my dick hard.
“Your heart rate shouldn’t be this elevated after just a few reps.” “It’s. Not. The. Machine,” I strangled out through gritted teeth.
“Fuck,” he whispered, his breath hitting my lips, and then he planted his hands on the wall on either side of my face. I didn’t even dare to breathe. Then, he kissed me.
But all I could focus on was the fact that Elliot had his hands all over Noah, and no. Fuck. That. Mine. Mine. Mine. The word resonated through me like a drumbeat, impossible to ignore.
His lips skimmed across my neck, a trail of fire burning my skin. It felt so fucking good.
“Liam. Were you jealous?” I swallowed hard. “Yes.”
“Your fucking mouth,” he groaned, going for me again. My mouth? His fucking mouth.
The problem was I didn’t want to do the right thing. I couldn’t admit it out loud, but I wanted Noah for myself.
Liam used the moment to turn his head the tiniest bit. His breath caressed my skin as his soft rasp sounded in my ear, too low for anyone else to hear. “After this, you’re mine.”
“Liam.” I lowered my face to his ear. “Is this okay? Do you like it?” “Yeah,” he rasped. “Fuck, yeah.”
“You might be the one with experience with guys, but don’t make the mistake of thinking you’re the one in charge.”
All I wanted was to lose myself in him, to make him forget anyone’s name but mine.
The sight of him wearing my hoodie…it made me feel things that I’d never felt before. Things that scared me.
His lips moved to my neck, and then his teeth were at my throat, scraping across my skin, not quite hard enough to leave a mark, but I wished they would. I wanted him to claim me, to mark me as his.
Jealousy and hurt raged through me, burning under my skin. Noah was mine.
“I’m going to take you home and make you forget everyone else’s name but mine.”
Until him. He’d shown up in my life and completely blindsided me, and everything had changed.
“You’re mine,” he rasped. “Yours. And you’re mine.” I kissed him, hard, and he moaned into my mouth.
I’d fallen so fucking hard for him, and maybe, just maybe, he’d fallen just as hard with me.
love you too. Fuck. I love you. I’ve been wanting to tell you, but I was worried it was too soon.”
Except now, what we had was so much more special because we had love, and that love got deeper every day.
