Not Yet Yours

Chapter 31

Chapter Thirty-One

Harriet

I feel Liam’s fingers slipping back away from my clit and he holds my hips. He thrusts into me, hard and deep and he holds my hips in place, the tip of his cock pressing against my cervix, and now it is his turn to go wild. His cock spasms and then he spurts into me, and he says my name like it is an enchantment, saying it over and over again as his cock spurts again inside of me. I clench my pussy, holding him inside of me as he starts to slip out and a shiver of pleasure goes through him.

I lift my head up now that my climax has released me from its delicious grip and Liam looks up at me. I lean down and kiss him, still holding his cock inside of me and then I release him, and he slips out of me, but we keep kissing, and he runs his hands up my body and wraps his arms around me.

My stomach rumbles loudly and kind of ruins the moment, but instead of being embarrassed, I laugh about it and Liam laughs too.

“That reminds me, I haven’t eaten all day either,” he says. “I’ll order us something and after we’ve eaten, then we are doing that again.”

“The two best ideas you’ve had since you proposed to me,” I say with a grin.

Liam kisses me, a gentle sweet kiss this time and we both get to our feet. Liam digs into the pocket of his cast-aside jeans, presumably looking for his cell phone so he can order us some dinner. While he’s doing that, I slip out of the living room and go to the bathroom. I pee and then I go to the linen closet and open it. I find a nice fleecy blanket and then I go into the bedroom and take a pair of clean panties from the drawer my things are kept in here and slip them on and then I take one of Liam’s shirts and put that on too.

I wander back to the living room and find Liam has put his boxers back on. He smiles when he sees me with the blanket. I sit down on the couch, and he comes and sits beside me and wraps his arm around my shoulders. I put the blanket over us, and we snuggle up together.

“What did you order?” I ask.

“Sausage and mushroom pizza and curly fries with cheese on them. Oh, and a large bottle of Coke,” he says.

“Mm,” I moan, my mouth watering.

Liam picks up the TV remote and flicks it on. We are currently binge-watching The Gentleman on Netflix and Liam starts the next episode. We watch the show, cuddle up, and wait for our meal to arrive. Luckily, it isn’t that long before the intercom buzzes and Liam jumps up and goes to it.

“Yeah,” he says into the receiver.

I figure the voice on the other end has told him it’s the pizza guy because he presses the unlock button.

“Come on up,” he says.

He digs in his jeans pocket again and fishes his wallet out. He’s already paid for the food through the app, but he gets a ten-dollar bill out for the delivery guy and then he goes to the apartment door, opens it, and waits for the pizza guy to reach the door. The guy appears and hands over the box, a bag, and the bottle of soda.

“Thanks,” Liam says, and he hands the money to the delivery guy.

“Thanks, man,” the delivery guy says and then he starts to walk away, and Liam kicks the door shut and brings the food to the coffee table. He goes to the kitchen and comes back with two glasses and two napkins. By that point, I have the pizza box open, and the curly cheese topped fries poured out onto the lid of the pizza box. Liam opens the soda and pours us a glass each and then he hands me a napkin and we dig in.

We munch our way through the full pizza and almost all of the fries and then we sit and snuggle again while we watch another episode of our show. The episode finishes and I assume we will watch another one, but Liam picks up the remote control and stops the next episode from playing.

“I just remembered with everything that happened, I never did give you your surprise,” he says. “I’ll go get it now. Wait here a second.”

He kisses the top of my head and jumps up from the couch letting cool air in under the blanket where before his warmth was. I snuggle the blanket more tightly around me and wait for Liam to come back. He isn’t gone long, and he comes back to the couch and gets back under the blanket and then he hands me an envelope. I take it and look at him questioningly and he laughs.

“Open it,” he says.

I do as he says and pull out another envelope, this one brightly colored. Smiling, I open that one too, and pull out a few documents. At first, I’m not sure what I’m looking at, but I take the time to study the documents and then I think I understand, but no, I must be wrong.

“Fourteen nights in the Maldives?” I ask.

Liam nods. He looks at me for a moment and then the happy expression on his face becomes a concerned frown.

“You don’t want to go?” he asks.

“Of course, I do,” I say. “Why wouldn’t I want to go?”

“I don’t know,” Liam says. “You didn’t seem very enthusiastic.”

“That’s because I wasn’t certain I had it right and I didn’t want to get my hopes up,” I say. “But now… oh my God, the Maldives. Are you freaking kidding me?”

I’m practically screaming the last part. I am so excited. The Maldives is one of those places I’ve never even dreamed of going to because I always thought it was completely out of my reach. And yet here I am with a ticket to go there and with the best company I can imagine.

I can’t sit still. In fact, I can’t sit down at all, and I push the blanket aside and jump up to my feet where I jump up and down and make whooping sounds.

“We’re going to the Maldives,” I shout like this is news to Liam.

“I know,” he says, laughing at my excitement.

He gets up too and he takes my hands in his and I bounce up and down and spin and he turns around in circles with me.

“When do we go?” I ask breathlessly after bouncing around for a bit longer.

“In two months,” Liam says. “I wanted to get the new hotel up and running and go away knowing I don’t have to come back to a ton of issues.”

“Good thinking,” I tell him. “And there’s another advantage too.” Liam raises an eyebrow in question, and I continue. “It means you get two months of me being ever so grateful and wanting to show you just how grateful I am.”

I feel the energy between Liam and me change as I purr out the words. Gone is the laughter, replaced by a frantic lustful feeling. I take Liam’s hand and lead him across the living room and into the hallway beyond it. I release his hand and peel his shirt off me as we walk.

I reach Liam’s bedroom door and pause to push my panties down, being sure to wiggle my hips and shimmy out of them and give Liam a show rather than just shove them down. I step one leg out of them and with the other leg, I flick them down the hallway away from us. Once I’m naked, I open the bedroom door and go inside. Liam follows behind me and I wait until I hear him shut the door and then I turn around.