No Control

I’ve been back in my hotel room for awhile since the concert ended. I haven’t heard from Liam. I have to admit I’m a bit disappointed. I was hoping to see him tonight.
Then I hear it, a knock on my door. I open it to find Liam there looking so good. Dark jeans, black t-shirt, fresh from the shower. Everytime I see him, the amount of want I have for him, blows me away.
I turn to enter the room and say. “I wasn’t sure you were coming.”
Liam grabs my arm and pulls me back to him. He has me pulled so close. I’m so overwhelmed by how good he looks I can’t look up at him. He puts his finger under my chin and lifts it up till my eyes meet his gorgeous chocolate brown eyes. “Did you really think I could resist coming to see you tonight?” He asks me quietly.
I smile and wrap my arms around his neck. “I know I couldn’t resist you.”
He grins and leans down to kiss me. I can feel how much he wants me but rather than lead me to the bedroom, he takes me to the couch. We stay there for awhile for what I can only describe as a full on make out session. He seems to enjoy it as much as I do. Which I find quite sweet considering he must know he can have me whenever he wants.
Liam gets up from the couch and leads me to the bedroom. We discard any clothes left over from our make out session. Liam is quickly on top of me and wastes no time getting started. Now he is forceful and determined. So different from earlier on the couch. Yet somehow when Liam is assertive in bed it still has a twist of sweetness behind it. I’ve never experienced anything like it. All I know is it fills me with pleasure.
After I turn to look at Liam lying beside me. “You never cease to amaze me with how incredible you are.” I tell him.
Liam smiles. “I was just thinking the same about you love.” Then he kisses me on top of my head. He pulls me in close, wrapped in his arms. “I have a surprise. The awards show has some extra tickets. So you and Caroline and a few of the other ladies can get dressed up and come.”
“Really Liam? That sounds like fun. I can’t wait to get all dressed up.” I say.
“I’m looking forward to seeing you all dressed up, but honestly, I’d rather undress you.” Liam says in the hottest voice I’ve ever heard.
“Hmm, I like that but right now I’m already undressed. What are you going to do with me now?” I reply.
This amazing smirk comes across Liam’s face. “I’ll show you.” He says as he slides down the bed.
I have one hand grasped on to his hair and the other is pulling at the sheet. I scream out his name. Somehow with Liam I forget to be quiet.

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