Tippy’s note: I posted this for Thirsty Thursday. I am reposting here because I am trying to be better about posting my fics to the archive. Also, Tumblr is really trying people’s patience by making it hard to read after the “read more.” FML! This fic happened because @drakewalkerwhipped was talking about Liam talking dirty. I wanted more Liam talking dirty. Like any grown-ass woman is want to do when there is nothing, I made something. Now here we are.
Disclaimer: Choices owns this and I do not.
Halle walked into the Royal Suite. She had another long day of meetings. Mostly charity work. The room was empty besides her, and it was going to stay that way. Liam was currently across the Mediterranean in Italy bolstering our alliance as well as working towards becoming a member of the EU. He wasn’t due to come back until tomorrow. So she had the place to herself.
Halle thought of how she was going to spend her evening alone until her phone rang. She grabbed her Bluetooth headset and answered without looking.
“Are you at home?” The voice on the other line asked.
Halle smiled into the phone. She knew that deep voice anywhere.
“I am in the Royal Chambers right now, Your Majesty,” Halle said playfully. “How was your day?”
Liam let out an exasperated sigh. “Boring. Francisco keeps wanting to talk about tariffs on imports.”
“The glamorous life of a king.”
“I suppose. To be honest, I don’t want to talk about my day anymore. What I do want to talk about is what are you wearing?”
“Liam you can look at the blogs.”
“I can. It is much more enjoyable when I hear it from you.”
Halle bit her lip. “Okay. If you insist–”
“I certainly do insist.”
His voice became richer and huskier over the line as he emphasized the last word. The change sent a thrill through Halle. She softly sighed as she sat back on the sofa.
“I am wearing a black blouse with white polka dots,” Halle divulged. She continued languidly describing her attire.
“… My purple pencil skirt, the black Louboutin pumps you gave me ‘just because’ and bare legs. Your stepmother was scandalized.” She bit her lip and traced one of her fingers down the sides of her neck, then along her collarbone, teasing herself.
Liam breathed, “What about underneath?”
“Underneath?”
Halle inhaled sharply and was about to start her reply. A different compulsion took over instead.
“Halle?”
“Hmm.”
She unbuttoned the top half of her blouse. More than enough to expose the sheer black net tulle bra. Her nipples were prominent through the see-through material. The matching underwear was just as sheer. When Halle turned around, there would be a nearly unobstructed view of her ass.
“What are you up to?” Liam asked.
She took a picture with her phone and sent it to him. Halle made sure to not include her face on the off chance her encrypted phone got hacked.
“Nothing.” Halle bit her lip to stifle a mischievous laugh.
She knew the picture went through when Liam gasped. A self-satisfied grin appeared on her face.
“You like?”
Liam cleared his throat. “I wanted you to describe your underwear.”
“A picture is worth a thousand words,” Halle taunted.
“That picture is worth two-thousand words and they would be an erotic story detailing how I am going to fuck you until you’re sore.”
Her breath hitched. Liam’s words were equal parts threat and promise.
“You missed me that much?”
“You have no idea. All I wanted to do is meet you in a bathroom and put your leg on my shoulder while I fill you with my cock and cum.”
“Fuck,” Halle whispered. She could hear his sly grin.
“Better yet, I might just press you against the bathroom sink so you can watch yourself coat my cock with your juices. I know how much watching the effect I have on you turns you on.”
Halle sighed.
“Unbutton the rest of your blouse. Do not take it off.”
She did as she was told, revealing more of herself with each button to an audience of none.
“What next, My King?”
His groan reverberated through her earbuds making her body buzz with excitement.
“You know how much I love it when you call me that. Repeat it,” Liam commanded.
“My…King.”
“Halle,” Liam growled into the phone. “Are you still wearing your skirt and shoes?”
“Yes.”
“Take them off, starting with your left shoe.”
Halle crossed one leg over the other so that she could access one shoe. She took it off letting it drop to the floor so that Liam could hear it. Then she repeated it on the other side. With both shoes off, Halle removed her skirt and let it fall to the floor.
“My skirt and shoes are off.”
She heard Liam sharply inhale.
“Good. Very good. Stand by the mirror and close your eyes.”
Halle slowly padded over to the mirror. She knew that Liam wouldn’t be able to tell if she closed her eyes or not, she did it anyway.
Halle’s Bluetooth earbuds were noise canceling. This was a good thing for Liam.
“Relax and take a deep breath. Keep your eyes closed.”
Unbeknownst to his wife, Liam flew home early. He was standing by the door watching his wife wait for his next order. The sheer underwear gave him a fantastic view of her ass. Liam was already holding his shoes in his hands so she wouldn’t hear him come in. He quickly unbuttoned his shirt, carefully removing the jade cufflinks Halle gave him in Shanghai.
His pants were almost on the floor when Halle called out.
“Can I open my eyes yet?”
“Hmm?”
With his pants gone Liam walked over to his wife. When he was close enough, he lightly trailed his finger along her arm. Halle’s eyes flew open at the sensation. She saw her husband standing behind her and not in Capri. Her mouth opened to speak but Liam used his finger to quiet her.
“Keep your eyes on the mirror.” He whispered in her ear, then placing small kisses behind it. “I want you to watch me make you scream.”
Liam kissed along the tops of her shoulders and up to the neck, spending ample time on her favorite spot. He snaked his arms around her middle. His warm hands massaged her breasts until he could feel her nubs harden beneath the thin material. She moaned, wiggling against him.
He slipped his hands into her underwear and whispered into Halle’s ear, “Stand with your feet wider apart.”
She did what she was told without protest. Liam crouched down and slid her underwear down her legs. Unable to help herself, He bit her asscheek since her exposed ass was in his face. Halle yelped. She stepped out of the underwear. Liam’s hand trailed up her thigh. He didn’t stop until he reached her core.
“You are so wet my love. Your sweet, tight pussy missed me, didn’t it?”
“Not as much as you missed it,” Halle cooed. “You missed my sweet, tight pussy so much that you are on your knees.”
“You’re goddamn right I did,” Liam murmured as he trailed kisses up her thigh.
He kissed her until he reached her sex, and then he kissed her there. She gasped, running her fingers through his hair. The tips of her nails dragging on his scalp sent a tingle through him.
Liam firmly held her thighs as he continued to pleasure her. Halle placed her hand on his shoulder to steady herself, tension building up within. She peered at her reflection in the mirror. Watching herself surrender to her husband thrilled her. Her eyes hooded and dark with wanton desire, chest heaving as her breaths became more erratic.
Her moans echoed in the room and urged him to keep going. It didn’t take too long before her body reached its peak.
“Oh, God!” Halle cried out as she came. She gripped his hair as the last waves of her orgasm went through her. Her legs felt weak as Liam stood. A cheeky grin on his face.
“My name is Liam, not God,” he quipped.
Halle playfully smacked his shoulder. He kissed her, and she could taste herself on his lips and tongue.
“Don’t worry. You can get it right the next time.”
Liam swept Halle into his arms and carried her to their bed where he kept his word. She screamed out his name a few times that night.