Beautifully Broken (17 page)

“That
was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.” He places soft kisses over my pussy
before rising on his knees. “I need to fuck you” he says.

 He
clasps the top of my teddy with both hands and tears it in half with a growl
and throws it across the room. Now that was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.
He grips my hips guiding the engorged tip of his cock to my entrance. His eyes
warn me to brace myself.

His
first stroke is long and deep and my back arches as I let out a cry. There was
no pause in his rhythm, he pounds into me ruthlessly. His large body all
twisted muscles as he exerts his power on me. His skin is misted with sweat and
face contorted with pleasure and intense concentration.

My
eyelids droop from the sensations his deep strokes incite, obstructing my
arousing view of Liam’s large body dominating mine. When it all becomes too
much I rupture all over again, this crest no less extraordinary than the last.

Liam’s
grunts penetrate my hazy brain. I can still feel my pussy contracting around
him, gripping him so hard his rhythm falters. Deep harsh breaths puff from his
lips. His darkened green eyes connect with mine and a flash of deep emotions
passes between us.

“Come,”
he commands between gritted teeth. I shake my head not thinking it possible to
come a third time.

His
hips power into me, eyes demanding me to comply. I close my eyes begging my
body to submit to him, the sensations begin to tingle in my core as I give my
lover what he needs of me. He roars as I contract around him.

“Fuck…so
tight…so wet…” he mutters right before his head rears back, hands tighten
around my thigh and he erupts as he reaches his climax deep within me. Hot jets
of his seed flow into me. My pussy contracts milking every drop of his essence
it can capture.

He
heaves a breath as his trembling fingers work the bonds. Once he has me
unstrapped he pulls out of my warmth collapsing onto the bed, cocooning me in
his arms. His strong finger gently massages the impression left by the
restraints.

“That
was…” he pauses not able to find the words to describe it.

“I
know” I respond, understanding how unexplainable what we just experienced was. 

Liam

Her
sweet smell wakes me from the most tranquil night of sleep I’ve ever had, I’m
pretty sure I slept with a goofy grin on my face. Her head is nestled under my
chin, the sweet aroma of her hair enthralling me. I carefully disentangle our
limbs, rising up from the bed adjusting my growing shaft. I smile at how
perpetually hard she makes me. Even as she softly snores with her hair
scattered on a pillow, my body responds.

I
slide on a pair of pajama pants. I walk barefoot against the heated tile to the
kitchen to start breakfast. I never realized how lonely I was until Ella
invaded my life. She’s blasted through my barricade effortlessly. A lingering
feeling of how pathetically vulnerable I’ve become haunts me. Taking out what I
need to make a couple omelets, I think about how badly I almost fucked this up
last night.

Bringing
up that massage oil had been careless. I never even considered Ella questioning
me about it. The confrontation with Arianna had not gone as well as I had planned
it either. Going down there had been necessary to preserve my relationship
though.  I knew if Ella found out she could possibly leave so I needed to get
Arianna out as quickly as possible. When Arianna opened the door yesterday she
was wrapped in a towel and threw herself into my arms in excitement.

“We
need to talk,” I say to her, pushing her off and slinking in the door.

“I
haven’t seen you in two months, we can talk later” she says suggestively.

 I
turn in her direction and she cocks an eyebrow at me. The next few seconds seem
to pass in slow motion as she loosens her towel and I watch it float to the
ground. She prowls towards me but my hand shoots out and holds her off before
she can make contact, this situation feels eerily reminiscent of the Alice
incident. Confusion sets in on her face at my rejection. Her eyes search mine,
reading the solemn expression on my face she picks up her towel wrapping it
back around her body.

“What’s
going on Liam?” she asks flipping her long blonde hair over her shoulder, her
blues eyes curious.

“We
need to end our arrangement,” I say. “My assistant will call you and make
arrangements for a new place if you’d like.

She
gapes at me like I’ve just pulled the rug up from under her feet. She glances
up, taking a deep breath to calm the anger I see brewing in her eyes.

“If
this is about my being gone so often I can work with my agent and reduce the amount
of photo shoots she books and I can be back from most runway shows in a couple
days”

“Arianna
this has nothing to do with your modeling. We both knew this wasn’t a permanent
arrangement. I won’t apologize for something you were aware of.”

She
closes the distance between us her eyes searching mine. “It’s someone else
isn’t it?” her mouth twists into a disgusted grimace.

Since
she’s staying in the same building she’ll find out soon anyway. I nod at her
accusation, watching her eyes close as she takes a breath. “So you want me out
so you can move someone else in here? That’s bullshit Liam, you owe me more
respect than that.”

“I
don’t owe you shit,” I bark, startling her. “I never made you any promises, don’t
pretend we shared more than an occasional fuck.” This should not be so
difficult, I may have softened for Ella but in this I’ll stand my ground. My women
always know where they stand, maybe I kept Arianna around for too long and she
assumes she has a significant place in my life.

“What
if I don’t leave?” she crosses her arm over her chest, her pouting grating my
nerves.

“This
is my condo and my building I’ll have you removed. You have two days to get
your things together and leave.” My instructions are curt and cold but she
needs to understand she can’t fuck with me on this. Ella is my prime concern
now and I need Arianna out before she finds out.

“Why
don’t you just put her in another condo, I’ll share you with her.” she pleads
desperately.

“She
won’t share and I don’t need another condo. She’s already staying at my place.”
I hope by letting her know where things stand with Ella she’ll cut the groveling
and leave.

She
stares at me completely bewildered. “You said you would never commit to
anyone,” she whispers. “You’ve been gone for less than two months and you’re in
committed a relationship.” Her volume raises a few octaves with each word. Her
face turns crimson and I know I’m going to have to leave her to stew in her
anger. I’m done here and Ella will be up soon.

I
stroll towards the bathroom removing the bag I leave in closet and draping it
around my shoulder. My eyes land on the massage oil and I grab it with the
intension of rubbing Ella down later thinking it should help with her anxiety.
Arianna stops me with a hand on my arm as I stride past her.

“Can
we at least be friends? Can I call you sometime?” her eyes pleading with me. A
little voice in my heads screams
No,
but I relent not wanting to be a
total dick to her. I nod at her and her eyes light up, that small gesture
changing her demeanor.

            “Good
morning,” Ella sexy voice brings me back into the present.

Warm
hands wrapping around my waist and Ella’s soft body presses against my back.
Her soft lips on my back send shivers down my spine and I’m hard again. I think
it’s becoming a permanent condition.

“Good
morning,” I say turning to face her. God she’s amazingly sexy in the morning.
Her hair is disheveled and she’s wearing one of my shirts completely unbuttoned
in the front. With every movement the loose material shifts giving me glimpses
of her perky tits and the enticing v between her legs. She’s an enchantress,
that’s the only way she could keep me so completely lost in her.

“Stop
eye fucking me Liam, I’d really like to eat that breakfast you slaved over.”
She scolds me, tapping her finger on my chest. I watch her walk over to the bar
and take a seat, waiting on me to serve her. She knows she has me wrapped
around her finger. Flashes of her tied to my bed run through my head. The way
she squirted all over my face was amazing. Knowing I made her lose control that
way makes my dick even harder. I place a plate in front of her and she glances at
the tent forming in my pants and smirks as she begins eating.

After
we eat I drag Ella to the shower letting her use her lips to bring me to an exhilarating
release. She protests when I drag her to the bed to return the favor. Her
complaints quickly abate and turn into moans of pleasure. Once I’ve spent
myself deep within her I announce that we are ready to start our day. She insists
on taking a swim so we change and gather towels and sun block. At the pool I
regret not inspecting her swimsuit beforehand.

I
watch the men at the pool gawk at her when she drops her cover up. The small
strip of material over her breast barely covering her nipples, the bottom is
not much better exposing most of her plump ass.

“You
need to go change,” I declare. There’s no way in hell I’m going to sit here
watching these fucks adjusting their erections trying to figure out how they’ll
get to ease their ache deep inside my girl.

“It’s
just a bikini Liam, other women are wearing them too.” She says sitting next to
me on the lounge. “Besides everyone can see I’m with you,” her hand runs
through my hair as she kisses me deeply. Her eyes plead with me to drop it as
she pulls away. I know she's trying to manipulate me and it’s not going to
work.

“I’m
going to the boutique over there and getting you something that will cover up
more than your nipples. If you as much as bounce we’ll have to watch men jerking
off in full public view.” I storm off in the direction of the small store
ignoring her pout.

 I
return holding a one piece swimsuit I know I’ll have to wrestle on her. My
heart jumps into my throat when I realize Ella is lying on her lounger deep in
conversation with Arianna. Why hadn’t I thought this would be a possibility?
Arianna frequents the pool daily. I rush over preparing for damage control.

Arianna
glances at me first wearing a bright smile. “Liam, hey what are you doing down
here? I usually have to drag you down here.” She quips. She’s lying I’ve never
been down here with her. I see the deceptive glint in her eye and know she’s
planning to make this difficult for me.

Ella
scrunches her eyes up at me searchingly. “You two know each other?” she asks
suspiciously.

“Oh
Liam didn’t tell you,” Arianna cuts in before I can answer. “I live in Liam’s
other condo.” She winks at me suggestively. My fists curl into tight fist,
refraining from snapping at the little bitch in public. Being constantly in the
public’s eye warrants practicing restraint.

Comprehension
flashes in Ella’s eyes and is instantly replaced with animosity. She beams a
bright smile at Arianna, “Liam doesn’t keep secrets from me so he’s already
explained his arrangement with you.”

Arianna
is visibly shaken. She didn’t expect Ella to be aware of our arrangement. The
element of surprise is what she was counting on to upset Ella.

“I
don’t appreciate you coming over here, cozying up to me with the intension of
stirring up trouble in my relationship” Ella snaps. “You’re as fake as those
tits you paid for.” She gets up striding towards the pool. Whoa…Ella pissed is
a force to be reckoned with. And so fucking hot.

Arianna
glares at her snatching up her items from the lounger. “You never complained
about my tits,” she says brushing past me.

I
drop into a lounger pulling off my shirt and letting the sun warm my skin. I
stalk every move Ella makes as she jumps in the pool and swims a couple laps. I
can just picture that string she’s wearing snapping and all the men jumping in
to help her put it back on just so they can touch her creamy skin. I pull my
phone out quickly letting Gabby my assistant know that I need Arianna removed
yesterday. I’m not putting up with her trying to destroy my relationship.

Ella
steps out of the pool and water washes down her scantily clad body like
something from a wet dream. A nearby man builds up the nerve you approach her.
I move to get up but quickly settle back down when she warns the man off with a
fierce look. Her breast jiggle with every step she makes and I’m seriously
considering bending her over and fucking her on the lounger. Claiming her sexy
body in front of everyone, marking her by spraying my seed all over her ass.

She
plops down in her lounger, closing her eyes and enjoying the warm beams from
the sun. “Are you pissed about Arianna?” I ask warily.

“I
wasn’t pissed at you,” she answers with her eyes still closed. She leans her
head towards mine looking into my eyes. “It’s not fair for me to be mad at you
for having a past. As long as you’re done with her and she leaves soon we’ll be
fine.”

She
reaches a hand out and clamps on to mine smiling contently.