Her blood ran hot at the sound of his voice low husky thick with something dangerous that curled around her name like it could put her out of her misery. She should have been terrified but instead her thighs squeezed together beneath the sheets, the ache in her pússy intensifying as if his voice alone had reached inside her.

She slid to the edge of the bed her bare feet hitting the floor with a muffled thud. For a moment she hesitated clutching the sheet tightly around her body like it could shield her from the storm gathering just outside her door. Slowly her hand reached for the knob her breath caught in her throat.When she turned it and pulled, the door creaked open just an inch.

Liam stood ther larger than life in the dim hallway light. His hair was damp with sweat clinging to his forehead and the veins on his muscled forearms bulged as he braced one hand against the doorframe. His green eyes glowed with an intensity that made her knees weak dragging down her body until she felt naked under his gaze despite the shet clutched around her.

“I heard you,” he said simply his lips curving into something between a smirk and a growl. “Touching yourself while you listened to me.”

Maya’s face turned red. Shame and arousal collided in her chest twisting her insides until she could hardly breathe. She tried to form words to deny it but her lips parted uselessly and nothing came out. He didn’t need her to confess the guilt in her eyes, the flush of her cheeks the tremble in her body said everything.

Liam’s jaw tightened and he leaned closer, the heat of his body radiating against her even through the doorway. His scent sweat, musk, and something purely male wrapped around her senses until she felt dizzy.

“Tell me to leave,” he murmured his voice so low it vibrated against her skin. “Say the word, and I’ll walk away.”

Maya’s breath shook. Every rational thought scramed for her to close the door to send him back upstairs, to stop this before it went too far. But the fire in her blood was louder, and her pússy clenched hard at the sight of him, the sheet doing nothing to hide her hardened nípples pressing against the thin fabric of her tank top. She couldn’t lie to herself anymore. She wanted this. She wanted him, she wanted to get laid so badly

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“Don’t leave…” The words escaped her lips in a whisper so soft she almost didn’t recognize her own voice.

The look in Liam’s eyes darkened instantly, his restraint snapping in that single moment. His hand pressed against the door and pushed it wide open, the wood groaning under his strength. He stepped inside without hesitation closing the door behind him with a click that made her knew it was too late for her to change her mind.

Maya stumbled back toward the bed, her body trembling as he advanced, slow and deliberate like a predator cornering its prey. He peeled his shirt over his head in one fluid motion tossing it carelessly to the floor. He never did take his eyes oof her. The sight of his chest made her breath hitch broad shoulders tapering to a hard, sculpted stomach, a faint trail of hair disappearing into the waistband of his sweats.

Her lips parted helplessly as her eyes followed the rise and fall of his chest, each flex of muscle making her thighs press tighter together. He caught her staring, and the smirk returned, more dangerous than before.

“Good girl,” he rumbled his voice deep enough to curl through her bones. “Now lie back… and let me hear you scream for real.”

Maya’s breath trembled as she sank back onto the mattress her body surrendering before her mind could catch up. The sheet slipped from her grasp, falling away to reveal the thin cotton tank top clinging to her breasts and the shorts that did little to hide the dampness between her thighs. Liam’s gaze devoured her dragging slowly from her hardened nípples down to the edge of her shorts his jaw tightening as if he were fighting a battle with himself.

Then he moved next to her. He climbed onto the bed with the effortless grace of someone who knew exactly what he wanted and exactly how to take it. The mattress dipped under his weight, pressing her body deeper into the softness as he caged her in with his arms. His heat wrapped around her instantly the scent of sweat and desire sinking into her lungs until she thought she might choke on it.

“You’ve been lying here, touching yourself, aching for it, haven’t you?” he murmured against her ear his breath hot and dangerous. “I could hear it in your voice when you moaned. You wanted me to come down here.”

Maya whimpered, her pride dissolving under the way his words dragged every filthy truth out of her. She shook her head weakly, but the way her hips tilted toward him gave her away completely. Liam chuckled darkly, a sound that vibrated against her throat as his lips grazed the sensitive skin just below her ear.

“You can lie to yourself,” he growled, his hand sliding down her stomach, “but your body won’t lie to me.”

His fingers hooked into the waistband of her shorts, tugging them down with slow, deliberate force until the fabric slid over her thighs and pooled uselessly at her ankles. Her panties were soaked, clinging to her pússy, the wet spot glistening in the dim light of the room. Liam’s green eyes locked on the sight, and a curse tumbled from his lips.

“Fúck, look at you… dripping for me already.”

Maya’s cheeks burned, but her body throbbed harder under his gaze, her clít aching for his touch. She bit down on her lip, trying to hold back the moan that threatened to spill out, but then his hand moved lower, his thumb pressing against her through the thin fabric. The sound that escaped her was raw and broken, filling the room before she could stop it.

“That’s it,” Liam hisse rubbing slow circles over her clít watching her hips buck helplessly into his hand. “That’s the sound I want, louder.”

Fúck with The Stranger Upstairs part 3

Her nails dug into the sheets her head tossing back as her body betrayed her completely. The pressure of his thumb sent waves of heat spiraling through her every nerve in her body alive with need. She tried to hold on tried to slow down but when she pressed harder dragging the soaked fabric aside to stroke her bare swollen clit directly she shattered with a strangled cry.

Her orgasm hit her like lightning her pússy pulsing violently around nothing soaking his hand as her legs trembled uncontrollably. She clawed at his shoulders gasping for air as pleasure ripped through her in waves.

But Liam hadn’t even started with her yet. He shoved her panties aside completely spreading her thighs wide with his rough grip. His fingers slid lower teasing her entrance before plunging inside with brutal precision. Maya’s scream tore through the room her back arching off the mattress as he fúcked her with his fingers curling them deep inside until he found the spot that made her see stars.

“You’re so tight,” he groaned, his lips crashing against hers in a kiss that was more possession than affection. His tongue claimed her mouth with the same ruthless hunger as his fingers claimed her pússy the wet sounds of her arousal filling the room in obscene harmony with her moans.

When he pulled back his lips were slick with her taste his eyes blazing down at her like he had waited years for this.

“I’m going to ruin you, Maya” he promised darkly his voice a growl of pure lust. “And you’re going to beg me for more.”

Maya fell back against the pillows her chest rising and falling as Liam hovered above her like a predator savoring the moment before the kil. The sheet had slipped from her grip leaving only the thin cotton of her tank top and the heat of his body. His eyes burned into her trailing from the curve of her breasts to her wide open legs and the smirk that curled his lips made her pulse skip.

“Hands above your head,” he ordered his voice low but sharp enough to leave no room for disobedience.

Her breath caught her body trembling at the command. For a second she hesitated shame and nerves warring with the throbbing ache between her thighs. His hand moved to her chin tilting her face up so she had no choice but to look into his eyes.

“I said hands above your head now.

The authority in his tone sliced through her hesitation. Slowly she lifted her arms and laid them above her head her fingers curling into the shets as if to anchor herself. Liam’s smirk deepened apprval flashing in his eyes.

“Good girl.”

His hand slid down her throat presing lightly against the delicate column not enough to hurt but enough to remind her who was in control. He lingered there as his lips brushed the sh.ell of her ear. “You’ve been touching yourself for me moaning for me and now you’re going to let me have every sound that you bring out. Understand?”

“Yes,” she whispered her voice breaking.

“Yes, what?” he growled.

“Yes… sir,” she breathed the word slipping out instinctively. Her pússy clenched hard at the sound of her own submission.

“Fúck,” he muttered dragging his hand down to her chest.

He cupped her bréast through the thin fabric of her top his thumb circling her already hard nípple. “These are begging for my mouth.”

He tugged the neckline of her tank top down until her bréasts spilled free the cool air making her nípples pebble even tighter. Liam bent his head his hot mouth closing around one swollen peak, sucking hard enough to make her arch off the bed with a strangled cry. His teeth scraped lightly then his tongue soothed the sting each flick sending jolts of heat straight to her core.

“Keep your hands where I told you,” he reminded her against her skin his voice vibrating through her bréast as his mouth worked her.

Maya whimpered fighting the desperate urge to grab his head and hold him there. Her arms strained against the comand but she obeyed, her nails diging into the sheet instead.

“That’s it,” Liam said, moving to her other bréast, giving it the same ruthless attention until she was panting, her back slick with sweat. “You’re learning.”

His hand slid lower, teasing down her stomach until it reached the her wide open legs and her pússy. He stared at her wide open leg and she beginning to come undown from the way his eyes take in every inch of her pússy. He let out a dark chuckle.

“Look at this mess. You made yourself all wet thinking about me.” He rubbed two fingers slowly along her slit, pressing just enough to make her hips buck wildly. “Beg for it, Maya.”

She gasped, her cheeks flaming, but the ache between her legs left her with no pride. “Please…”

“Please what?” His fingers stilled, leaving her on the edge.

“Please touch me… I ned you to.”

“That’s better.” He pushed her legs more open so he could have more access to it, his fingers sliding through her slick folds, spreading the wetness before pressing against her swollen clit. She cried out, her hips jerking up uncontrollably, but he clamped his other hand on her thigh, holding her down.

“You stay still and take what I give you,” he ordered, his thumb circling her clít with cruel slowness. “If you move, I stop.”

Maya whimpered, her thighs trembling violently as the first wave of real pleasure tore through her body, and she realized she had no choice but to obey, no choice but to let him unravl her exactly the way he wanted.

Maya’s whole body trembled beneath him, her thighs quivering as Liam’s thumb circled her clít with maddening slowness. She wanted to buck, to grind against his hand, to ride out the pleasure crashing through her nerves but his warning echoed in her mind if you move, I stop.

Her fingers clawed helplessly into the sheets above her head nails dragging against the fabric every ounce of restraint focused on not moving an inch. The tension tighted until she thought she might break, her pussy fluttering with desprate need around nothing.

“That’s it,” Liam murmured watching her writhee under his control. “So fucking obedient. You like it don’t you? lying here with your legs spread waiting for me to decide when you get to come.”

“Yes” she gasped the confession ripped from her throat without hesitation. “God yes.”

His smirk was pure sin. He slid down the bed in one slow deliberate motion leaving a trail of heat where his lips grazed her stomach, her hips, her thighs. When he reached the apex of her legs he pressed his palms against her inner thighs and spread them wide again forcing her bare pussy open to his hungry gaze.

“Look at you” he growled, licking his lips. “Dripping for me begging for my mouth.”

Then he bent down and gave her exactly what she craved. His tongue licked a slow devastating stripe from the base of her folds to her swollen clit and Maya’s scream tore through the room. He groaned into her sucking her clit into his mouth his tongue flicking and swirling with precision.

Keep your hands up” he ordered against her flsh the vibration sending shocks straight through her core.

Maya sobbed with pleasure her hips jerking despite her best effort to obey. Her legs trembled as his mouth devoured her his tongue plunging into her entrance before dragging back up to suck her clit again, harder this time. He feasted on her as though he’d been starving for her taste his growls muffled by her wetness.

“Oh fuck ..Liam…please, I can’t…” she cried, her voice breaking.

“You can,” he growled, pulling back just long enough to look up at her, his mouth glistening with her arousal.

“You’ll come when I say you can come, not before and not even after”

She whimpered, her body on fire every muscle straining against the command. He shoved two fingers inside her curling them perfectly against her sensitive spot while his tongue latched onto her clít again. The combination made her see stars her body thrashing against the sheets.

“Stay still” he warned fucking her with his fingers faster deeper. “Take it Maya. Take every inch of me.